The Protector Chinese Novel Novels & Stories

She simply answered. "How da..." She leaned over, interrupting me. "YOU. ARE. A. PROTÉGÉ." She pronounced every single word slowly as if she needed to remind me about that fact. I gulped loudly, taking another step back, trying to scoot as far as I could from her. "Not a vampire's potential bride or lover. A protégé! A woman chosen by a lord, a clan lord, and then well-kept and educated for years before she is turned. But you won't be like any of those newly turned vampires, who'll need to survive centuries before they could raise their rank. No, you'll be turned into a noble vampire lady with clan members bowing down to you."

She sighed and took a bath after remembering that she never had the chance to take last night. She went downstairs and saw that Sister Sunny was already cooking in the kitchen. She helped the old lady prepare for their breakfast while telling her what happened on last week's events. "So, you are saying that the headmistress stripped off your title as a keeper and made you a protector? And a protector exclusively on the Infinity?" "Yes. That's why I couldn't go back here because of my training." "Well, that is definitely a huge resposibility. Once you become an official protector you won't be able to leave the capital on your workdays."

I hissed, feeling a sudden pain in my neck. "The one you should be afraid of is not me but our family head. Now that we know this is happening. We're going to protect the heir." J laughed hysterically. While the cold sensation from my neck was gone. I slightly turned my neck, trying to get a better look at J. And I was greeted by a splash of the color red. I stopped breathing for a few. I felt the blood slipping down into my mouth, and one thing I can say for sure. Is that blood doesn't taste good at all? It was unpleasing to taste, and I do not wish to taste it again.

He was smiling at me, so it must have been something good. “I actually hadn’t heard the term before, so I contacted my mentor. Dent said that Protectors are the equivalent of a Guardian. Seekers and Keepers often elect their own Protector because few if any are even gifted a Guardian. You were gifted three Guardians, even though Dent believes that you were gifted his parents simply because he was too young. Anyways, Dent has found out why you are this Key that has been searched for, if you are interested in knowing.” I stared at him, waiting for him to continue, but I realized he was waiting for my confirmation. I smiled and nodded for him to continue.

' I screamed barralling through the wolves until I reached Beau just as the witch materialized and I knocked her to the ground instead of Beau and I was on top of her and I went for the kill immediately before she had a chance to disappear again. I went for the throat and ripped it out in one quick movement before Asher could even reach me or before Beau even realized what had happened. 'Great. Now you just need to do that 20 more times.' Asher says walking up beside me. 'I'm meant to be protecting you.' Beau says coming up beside me.

As soon as he said that, Abtal shivered without knowing what to do. At this moment, the lucky, still alive Khloe jumped out and pointed at Alex as she said, “Great Protector, this is the guy who has killed the Plenilune Sect’s Elder Quint. This guy is bizarre. You have to be careful. You’d better strike now to restrain him and ruin his cultivation base.” The great Protector nodded. “Alright!” As he said so, he grabbed Alex in the air. Alex had long guarded his hand. The golden core inside his body spun vigorously, and the golden lake undulated.

Mason POV "I'm not telling you all this to scare you but I'm just telling you the truth. The protector work wasn't forced on anybody here, in fact, it's our opportunity. If you have read the Protector history book inside the protectors library then you will understand how benevolent the Lorrids are. No protector here came from a rich family, to put it in a straight way, all the first protectors are poor, so poor that they can only eat from the street and go hungry any day they are unlucky. The Lorrid head at that time picked all of us up from the slum, some the first day, some later..." he sighed again and looked at me with pity. "Every protector is mandated to read the major books in the li

“Dragon, remember? I’m not a human that turns into a dragon. I’m a dragon that turns into a human. I’m always the dragon, so my senses are always heightened. When you were unconscious, I smelled you to see what had happened to you. I smelled the poison in your system, got the scent of the ones that did that to you so I can kill them and found the scent of your family member. I didn’t know it was your brother, but I could tell from the scent of the meadow that the person was related.” There was a lot to unpack in that diatribe, but what stood out to me most is what came out of my mouth. “You’re going to kill the ones that imprisoned me? Why?” He steps away from me, running his hand through hi

In the stories of resilience, they found a tapestry woven with threads of courage, perseverance, and the unwavering belief in the possibility of a brighter tomorrow. In Chapter 88, they encountered Sophie, a survivor of a life-altering accident that left her paralyzed from the waist down. Through Sophie's journey of adapting to her new reality, they witnessed her unwavering determination to redefine her life and become an advocate for accessibility and inclusion. Her spirit illuminated the path of countless others facing similar challenges, inspiring them to embrace their own strength and fight for a world where everyone has equal opportunities.

Alma had never experienced this, though the young girl stared at Alma with excitement and curiously, Alma could also see that the same eyes had two meaning. Her eyes were clearly screaming, “read my future, I dare you.” Alma smiled at the young girl, she would rather not show that she feared the seven-year-old. “Alma, did you ever see the protectors?” The young girl asked as smiled brightly at her. “Yes, and I'll tell you the story” Alma said as she smiled at the girl. “The protectors are the chosen ones of the Sovereigns. They are the strongest, fastest and most powerful of each race,” Alma wheezed out, trying to suppress a cough.