The Protector Levi Garrison Free Novels & Stories

"We’ve prepared this especially for you! Enjoy your feast!" Gavin kicked the tattooed bald man into the boiling oil pot without hesitation. He screamed like a slaughtered pig, the scalding oil splashing everywhere. "Who do you think you are, trying to boss me around?" Gavin roared. "Going to war with Mr. Lester means going to war with me! No matter how many men you have, I'll risk my life to protect Ms. York!" Then, he announced firmly, "Gather all our forces! Head to Prospera Corporation and stop Dustin's scheme. Then, call Mr. Lester and inform him of the situation."

Levi’s presence lingered here like a stain that wouldn’t wash out, even though he’d been locked away for months. Gavin’s hand rested firmly at my lower back, steady and protective. He hadn’t said much on the drive here, and I knew it was because he was worried about me. “Stay by my side,” he had told me as we got out of the car. The guard led us down a narrow corridor and stepped outside a reinforced room. Thick glass separated us from the inside. Levi sat at the table, wrists shackled, his dark hair longer than I remembered, his face gaunt… but his eyes were the same.

"We must find the answers, Jasmine, for the sake of our love and everything we hold dear." Levi's eyes locked with mine, filled with a mixture of intensity and tenderness. His hand gently cupped my cheek, his touch sending shivers down my spine. "Jasmine," he began, his voice low and velvety, "I want you to know that I will always be there for you, no matter what challenges we may face. I am your protector, and I will defend you and our pack with every ounce of my being."

“But just know, if you are ever in New York again, or if you are ever in need of protection, you can come to my club and I will keep you safe.” I’m shocked at this vampire’s willingness to help Tanya. “Thank you,” she says. He nods in a respectable way that feels like a gentleman’s behavior from a time long ago. Then he picks up the stalker’s body and in a blast of air, he’s gone. “Come on. Let’s get back to the hotel,” I say, hugging Tanya closer. The Guardians and their mates surround us, giving an added layer of protection to me and Tanya as Levi leads us out of this house in the middle of nowhere.

"I'll hold the line. You protect our future." The decision hung heavy, but time pressed. As they gathered—Autumn, Gale, Elias on a makeshift stretcher, Amaya, and a handful of guardians—Lysara began the ritual, her starlight weaving into the portal. Levi stayed behind, his beta strength amplified by a guardian pendant, ready to anchor and defend.

Still ready to protect the pups. "Gia." Levi touched my shoulder. His voice steady again. "She's done. Let the guards take her." Through the bond, I felt his pride, his worry, and his relief all tangled together. I let my eyes return to normal and pulled my wolf back. Not gone—just quieter. "I'm okay," I said. "I'm in control." "I know. I felt it." He pulled me close. "You protected them. You acted like a true Luna." Pack members were gathering. Watching. Whispering. Some shocked. Some impressed. A few afraid.

Nothing would make her feel more successful than knowing that she confidently and safely led them back to the pack without harm. “Everyone is okay,” all three unanimously and coincidentally answered. Lana's eyes caught Oscar questioning Levi's comforting hand on her shoulder. One that made it seem like he was blushing because he assumed that they were a couple. Immediately, “Uhm, it's not like that. Levi is my protector and that of the pack,” her voice rang. Politely, she took his hand off her shoulder with a smile on her face. Levi didn't feel any different. He inky nodded in agreement.

It gave the protector extra-sensitive eyes that would help him detects suspicious things. After he handed three simple envelopes, he moved aside from the counter to reveal a distorted trapdoor. It had many scratches, but what made Z gulp was the pictures glued to its edges, a red X marked each of the Wielders it featured. “You may pass through here, Madame, Sire,” said the protector, his hands pointing at the door. “Right!” Reigna looked at them, both her brows moving up and down. “You go first, Hail. Beastie and I will have to see Doc Liv in the clinic.”

But they don't know the daily struggle. "But in your case, it's clans' lords bowing down to you. Because you're not any lord's protégé. No! You are duke Leonardo Anetti's protégé. The heart ripper, that's what they call duke Anettii, right? And what about your guardian, Lord Bircof? He has quite the reputation, too" I nodded stiffly, not trusting my voice. "These are the men Rey is standing up against for you. So, if you're giving him false hope out of curiosity about the mate bond and its limits, please stop. This will end badly for him." "They'll never hurt him." I know they won't.

On the day the kidnappers killed my son, I did not cry. I paid top dollar for the best lawyer in the city to argue that the kidnapper was innocent. And once he was free, I signed ten percent of my shares over to him. I also gave him the house my son had loved most. My husband, Alex Thomas, slapped me in front of the press. He called me a cold-blooded monster. People on social media boycotted my company and demanded my family kick me out. I endured every insult and every attack in silence. At the review hearing, I looked at my husband. "I thought you, of all people, would understand me."