The Protector Levi Garrison Pdf นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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."

she thrusts it in Aiden’s hand. He turns the photo over where the words ‘one to lead, one to protect,’ is written. With the lighter, he runs it over the photo and new words appear. ‘One will kill the other.’ “What does it say?” Lilah asks and Aiden reads it out to her. “No. It’s wrong. Just some shit that the witch made up.” I frown. “You’re not the leader, Lilah. You are the protector.” Ivy stares at her. “The raven hair, the grey eyes. You are the protector.”

he groaned and looked at me as if asking permission to leave. “I think I’ll be fine with the two guards you’ve placed outside my door,” I smiled. I’d finally also regained my sense of smell and could make out Ryder and Clyde – my twin guards – outside the door. “Unless you don’t train your men well enough to trust them?” Levi tried to bite back a growl. It wasn’t that he didn’t trust them, he just wanted the job of protecting me himself. I grinned: “Don’t worry. I’m sure they’ll rather choose death than disappoint you,” I joked.

As they infiltrated these criminal strongholds, they encountered a diverse cast of characters, some of whom proved to be valuable allies in their quest for justice. One such ally was Isabella, a skilled hacker who had been coerced into working for The Viper. Nathan and Miranda managed to free her from the criminal organization's clutches, and in gratitude, she pledged her loyalty to their cause. With Isabella's help, they gained access to vital information that allowed them to further penetrate The Viper's network. As their investigation continued, Nathan and Miranda discovered the existence of a mysterious artifact that The Viper was seeking, an ancient relic rumored to grant its possessor

Levi shakes his head, “The only person strong enough to heal him is himself. It’s a cruel irony.” My eyebrows knit together as I ask, “What do you mean?” Levi huffs, “He was the white wolf. The white wolf can heal anyone as long as they aren’t dead. We needed him, and my role as the guardian wolf is to protect him and I couldn’t do it!” Tears spring into Levi’s eyes making me feel bad for him, but at the same time all I can focus on is Theo. He’s not dead yet, his heart is still beating. He still has a chance.

"No! I said stop! He's hurt, and he's down! That's enough!" 'Why do you chose to protect him even though he just brought suffering?' Gonzalo thought to himself as he watches Patricia carry Levi into his car and drive away.

"Yes listen, I'll tell you why I'm a great option." Evan physically spun around and bit his fist to keep from screaming. "I have one of the safest territories," Levi said quickly. "Constant expansion. Elite guards. Excellent housing. Financial security." I deadpanned. "Charming." "You'd never have to worry about anything again," he insisted. "Levi—" "I can ensure your safety. Give you freedom. Any resources you need. Protection from any pack too stupid to mess with you." His voice softened, earnest in a way that felt like he was exposing his throat to me. "You'd be... untouchable."

She nodded toward Rigel. “That’s a lie,” Rigel said immediately, his voice like steel. Lyra smirked. “Is it?” She handed me the book, and my hands trembled as I opened it. The pages were filled with symbols and text I couldn’t understand, but the drawings—one in particular—made my blood run cold. It was of a protector and their bonded. The protector’s strength grew as the bond deepened, feeding off the power of the marked one. “Stop reading that,” Rigel said, his voice tight.

After a while, Levi appeared in front of Frederick. “Mr. Lester!” Levi was very respectful. The security guard stared blankly at Levi. A few days ago, when Levi's tenure was announced, he saw Levi's picture on the television. He looked exactly like the man in front of him. “Chief Zephyr, I killed a couple of oil thieves. I wonder, do I have to take any legal responsibility?" Frederick asked. Levi couldn’t help but laugh when he heard that. "Mr. Lester, you must be joking! You did the country a favor by killing them. Why would you have to take legal responsibility?"

A massive transparent tube rose from the deck, encasing the Custodian in a layer of reinforced lead-glass. "I’ve spent a lifetime building the infrastructure for your reign," he said, his eyes fixed on my stomach. "But every god needs a sacrifice to truly wake up. You think Nevan is your protector? No. He is the anchor that keeps you human. And as long as you are human, you are limited." "Don't," Nevan warned, his body tensing, his blades sliding into his hands. "The serum in your blood, Nevan... it was never meant to make you a soldier," the Custodian said, a cruel smile touching his lips. "It was a kill-switch. Built into your DNA, waiting for the signal from the Sovereign’s heir."