Protetor นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I watch her yellowy-green eyes light up and laugh out loud, “I know, I smelt them too. I was hoping we would have some after eating.” “You and me both.” The room goes silent as Leneve helps me finish off. We add some fine shaved iron to the canisters and then cover them with the already provided lids. “What’s this?” Leneve picks up one of the bottles of protection potion. “That is to protect our little ones, you and I can’t stay out of the fight. Our gifts are invaluable. We may not be far along but, it can’t harm to protect our pups.”

It was obvious that Rico's men were attacking the Freeway again. " Rico's men," I stuttered, my eyes brightened. My fist clenched tightly. Jeremy spared me a gaze and said. " We need to rescue the pack. Don't use your pureblood powers," Jeremy said to me emphatically and I reasoned well with him. Then we ran up to the pack and lunged an attack at the Rico's men, bringing them down. A muscular man on masked approached me and started fighting me. I noticed he didn't fight me rather he tried to protect me while Jeremy was amid fighters who wanted to kill him. I pulled away the mask from the muscular guy. Under the mask was Xander, Alpha Rico's Beta.

This is what you're protecting. He held on.

I need to protect myself. "I'll sign," I whisper after a second.

Clayton winked one of his eyes. “It’s not funny, Clayton!” Sonya sniffed. They both were staying in silence. Up to the time Clayton deeply inhaled. He put something out from his pocket. “I bought this, what would you say about it?” He showed a bracelet with a good pendant to Sonya. “As my appreciation since you negotiated your bracelet for my medicine!” Clayton put a bracelet on his palm as he showed Sonya a white gold bracelet with its green stone pendant. “It provides a protection for its user as long as she could control its fluctuated energy!”

"D o ... n o t... b e... s c a r e d. I ... m a y... n o t... b e... a l l o w e d... t o... i n t e r f e r e... i n... y o u r... l i f e... b u t.. I ...w i l l... p r o t e c t... y o u... u n t i l... y o u r... P r o t e c t o r... c o m e s..." "My protector...?"

A small, blue light began to pulse beneath the skin of his temple. The "Protector" wasn't just a shield. He was a bomb.

There were about sixty of them that wanted to fight. It was interesting to see what type of abilities the other two Protector lines had. The Mazarine Protectors were masters of the elements. An element chose their Protector, and they could only wield that element. The Velardi Protectors were connected with Mother Earth. They had influence over the environment and some even had influence over animals. This was precisely why we had them spread all out amongst the groups because their abilities would be very important. Kade flipped the slide to show a diagram of the town. Ziyah got up and used the dry erase marker to draw X marks along the perimeter.

“....you’ll be bathed here. A process in preparation for our future mating when nature is ready.” Her breath caught. She whimpered. "I would never!" “My chambers are sealed.” He replied. “No interference. No watching eyes. You’ll return to your room afterwards. Marked as Luna under my protection.” The words settled heavily between them. "Never...." Aeryl cried and began to get off the bed but something magical pinned her down. Her own head began screaming warnings to her. "Stay!" "Remain! Luna, Oohh, Lunaaa. Mate." "We have found Alpha-Protector. Alpha-Protector found us!"

They entered the entrance, walking past a couple of Gemminite Cyber Troopers with goggled eyes and chromed pair of arms, and arrived in an intersection that both led to the range on the right and the mess hall to the left. "How long does he drink?" Keron asked Vieron. "When he discovered that his taste buds were functioning, brother." Vieron said. As humorous as it sounded, it was the truth to most Protectorates. Before their conscription to the Regiment, the Protectorates were Humans requiring sustenance but after their internment inside their Battle Gears, they never need to eat nor to drink. However, they could still do so, and once their bodies produced waste, it would be absorbed by the