Sofia The First Protectors Novels & Stories

Friska must know about the group of rogues surrounding us now. "Take them." "We are not omegas nor members of the River Circle Pack," Corvina screamed, but the rogues didn't believe her. They roughly pulled our hands and led us to their place. "I am the Alpha rogue of this group." A man wearing a suit stands in front of Corvina and me, sitting on the ground. His yellow eyes studied us; then he nodded his head. I have a bad feeling. "They are omega. So they are useful for us," said an elderly woman, her hair almost white.

Arrogance in every line of his posture. I studied him for a long time. Something twisted in my gut. “Problem?” Logan asked. I snapped the file shut. “No.” But the truth was, I wasn’t sure. Because the second I’d looked at him, something had clicked. Shit. If he is who I thought of right now then I've just gotten myself into serious trouble. I stood by the window, watching the city lights blur into dawn. I’d agreed to protect Alexander Blackwood. I didn’t know why it felt like I’d just stepped onto a battlefield I wasn’t ready for.

His lips were almost white, and the bond between us felt so tenuous that every breath I took was a plea. I touched her forehead. “I’ll be back,” I told her. “And so will you.” She didn’t answer. My soul cracked; I stood up and looked at the gods. “Protect my family,” I snapped violently. The Luna Goddess nodded. “We can’t fight the battle for you,” she whispered. “But you can protect them,” I snapped without fear. The goddess didn’t hesitate; she held out her hands, and a silver dome enveloped Eloise, Emmett, Grace, Temra, Isa, and our son. The creature roared with fury at the sight of the protection. That told me it was important.

Tell Kieran about the twins. Explain the S-Tier complications. Recommend he beg for acceptance from the man who'd destroyed him. Her stomach turned at the thought. Twenty years in medicine and she'd never felt this helpless. She showered, dressed in her usual work attire charcoal slacks, white button-down, white coat. Tied her hair back. Put on the professional mask she wore every day. Dr. Sophia Chen. Omega specialist. Alpha who'd dedicated her life to helping omegas survive the bonds that broke them.

My arms instinctively wrapped around him, holding on tight. “I’m sorry for laughing,” he said softly, sincerity finally winning over his amusement. He brushed damp strands of hair from my face and cupped my cheeks. His thumb traced slow, soothing circles over my flushed skin. “I don’t like violence,” I whispered, my hands still locked around him. “Let’s call this off.” “It’s not about liking violence,” he replied gently. “It’s about protecting yourself.” “Are you guys going to stop protecting me?” My voice came out smaller than I intended.

She exclaimed, sprinting towards her lover and crouching beside him on the ground. “Who are these people? What are you?” Oliver seethed, each word punctuated by painful whimpers. “Is he the one that got you pregnant?” Papà growled as he lifted a fist, ready to design Oliver’s face with another punch. But before he could get close enough, Sofia picked herself up, blocking her lover with her body, protecting him. “Get out of my way, now!” He ordered her, but she refused to obey. Instead, she drew in a long breath and exhaled before strongly holding Papà’s gaze. “No. You’ll have to go through me to hurt him.”

It was running blind, its heavy paws leaving jagged, smeared tracks of crimson across the dirt as its joints gave way. "Theo, don't kill him!" Sofia cleared the threshold behind me, the heavy woolen coat I had given her flying wide as she lunged forward. The silver traceries beneath her skin were already blazing to life, casting long, metallic shadows across the gravel as her Moonborn aura fought the heavy suppression matrix.

My heart, for a moment, declined to leave her but I couldn’t stay back and let my people suffer like a pathetic one too. “Eliana, please try to understand, I must go, as the Alpha and as the Luna, the protection of my home is yours.” I murmured, taking her wrist and kissing them. “I don’t think I could,” “I trust you, the protector of my home,” She paused at my comment, mouth gaping in disbelief when I considered her as a protector, though as my Luna, she was. Regaining her senses gradually, she lowered her gaze and left me slowly, apprehending the state.

Shadow bot feels too real to be just an illusion. Again I hear the voice of my professor_ " Elisabeth, fight, protect yourself,". He tells me too. I get up on my feet _ hopping with one leg. The monster once again was navigating towards me_ he brought forward his hand and just when I thought I'd be getting my throat squeezed_ I screamed the first thing that popped into my head.. "Allium restoto,"..