Protektif Novels & Stories

“We’ve been informed that you’re completing a mission. As a protector and the heir of The Protector, you’ve decided to give protection to a witch without making any notification to The Council.” Clayton started to thrive his heartbeat rates were controllable. He felt his blood rushing inside his blood veins. He regulated his breaths as he hid any changing emotional state to burst on his expression. He was silent. His eyes noticed Mr. Berg Wölf’s lips and absorbed his every word to stream into his rationality. He saw Mr. Berg Wölf’s lips stop or pause to say something.

“It’s not that I don’t want to help but more if I interfer then your children’s future will be worse.” “Thank you for looking out for my children’s future.”, I say. We leave and this time she takes some gems off the wall, mostly the duly ones. She grabs the orange gems then the pale white along with black ones. If I’m not mistaken, the orange gems are used for transferring protection power from the owner and the protected; the pale white and black I have no idea. Once out of the cave, I take notice of the saltwater which reminds me how I’ve never been to a beach before.

“If there is a leader, or something that controls them, we have to know who or what it is.” Lucian synchronically approving. “We need to gather more intel. I want scouts to track the movements of the rogues, as close as possible.” “Agreed,” Beck said. “But we have to ensure that our offensive and defensive capabilities are good enough to hold these attacks as we obtain this information.” “Let’s assign some of our strongest warriors to reinforce the borders,” I suggested rather hurriedly. “We can build a rotation so that everyone is able to rest and still there will be a solid wall of defence.”

It's as if the hostility has zapped her very energy. "No one has threatened us. But I...I do have concerns regarding our safety," she says softly, and my eyebrows raise a little. I thought she was feeling like me. I thought she was upset we weren't making more of a connection with the races. The male announcer moves closer to our end of the table and looks Krystal directly in the eyes. "You are very safe here, Krystal. The Harvest is a highly protected tournament. Many soldiers are stationed all over Kea right now to ensure the safety of the participants and the audience," he says and Krystal shakes her head before glancing at us.

The witches' protection spell is translated as: Above and below, In front and behind, Side to side. Protect us.

"The Sovereign is focusing all my processing power on the pregnancy. I’m... I’m going offline." He didn't hesitate. He scooped me up into his arms, his hold so tight I could barely breathe. It was that obsessive, suffocating protection I had grown to love and fear in equal measure. "I don't care if you go offline," he hissed, his eyes scanning the darkening sky for drones. "I am the Shield. I am the only firewall you need. I will burn every city on this map before I let them touch either of you."

“And now you know you’re the heir of the Ambroise family.” What did he just say? I’ll be living in this unknown place starting today? And the heir of the Ambroise family? I disagree. I can’t just leave my comfort zone just like that. You can’t just leave me this responsibility. “I don’t agree with this,” I argued with my father, but he didn’t care. “You have to listen to me this time,” my father calmly told me, which took me back. His eyes were begging as if there wasn’t tomorrow. “It’s for your protection. Please listen to my selfish request.”

Not when we knew that they had a panic button too. This panic button is meant to send a distress signal to a specific destination along with a copy of their hard drive before destroying it. It could be to some people or to a safe site. It's a security system created especially to save sensitive data from being stolen. And so hard to hack. We could do it. I could do it, but it would take hours if not days to hack it. Precious time we didn't have at the moment.

How can I have been stupid; I was too engulfed in what was happening; I totally forgot about asking Drake to use protections…? I was so embarrassed; I felt like a fool. Lulu , she just smiled at me; and said that it is okay to make mistakes. She told me that, we all do sometimes. Who's the we? She also said that, if I want to be safe in the future; then I should never forget to use protection; either by using contraceptive pills or condoms...

"This is your pet, Your Majesty. Cerberus, the protector of your gates.” Pet was kind. It was nice.