The Protector Novel Chinese Novels & Stories

Elena found Marcus Chen waiting outside her apartment building at seven in the morning, leaning against a black Mercedes with the casual confidence of someone who owned the entire street. She stopped on the bottom step, her coffee growing cold in her hand. "Are you following me now?" "Protecting you," Marcus corrected, pushing off the car. His expression was unreadable behind dark sunglasses. "There's a difference." "I didn't ask for protection." Elena descended the last few steps, intending to walk past him to her own car. She had a meeting with the community board in an hour, and she refused to be late because Dante's security detail decided she needed a babysitter.

If it was nothing but blood, with the help of Chiyue, he could let Chu Xuning protect him back to the International Centre. But there is also an international fugitive, the Wind, who must return people to international prisons with his own hands, and anyone else, the Wind, is dangerous. "I am from Qingshi, needless to say, I will also protect Qingshi," said Su Hui, reaching out over her eyebrows and covering the cold stiff in her eyes, as long as the people of the International Center dared to come, she would dare to throw them all out. Turn your eyes around. "This condition doesn't count. What comes to mind then come to me."

“You…you are leaving? I thought everything was already fine between you too. You are leaving like Dawn?” “No man can imprison us,” I muttered. I touched the bridge of my nose when I caught a whiff of the stinky dungeon. Damn. I felt like I was going to get sick. Delta Isagani stepped backward. The night was still chilly. Too good that werewolves did not quickly get sick. If not, I would be sneezing by now. “Imprison? Is that what you think we are doing? Imprisoning both of you? We are not detaining both of you, Your Grace. We only mean to protect you. There is a big difference between the two, okay?”

After dinner Jiang Ning could finally gather the bits and pieces of the novel from her past life, In the morning she has suffered from shock which led to her fumbling the ball but now that she has finally eaten her fill and taken a bath , she was able to think more clearly. No matter how much she tried to deny the reality, it was true that she had transmigrated to that crappy novel ,Luo Chen read her . Yes she felt sorry for those pitiful children but there must be millions of readers why! why was she the unlucky one to be dumped in this novel?

Caressing her black hair, Yang Lixin noticed the softness of it and somehow it made him feeling soft all the more. “It’s okay. I won’t force you to talk.” Yang Lixin said in reassuring tone, “Too bad we can’t search for that person but we have the four guardians protecting the young miss, so don’t worry.” “...um..” Ling Mao replied, still feeling down. “More over..” Yang Lixin added, “Doesn’t Miss Yue have both of us as well? We can protect her too.” Hearing that Ling Mao lifted her head and nodded vigorously, “Yes!”

my wolf said to me and I nodded to him. For those who don’t know protector is like a bodyguard who protects the luna and is selected by the moon goddess to be the protector. They don’t have mates. They are like the second mate. They have a strong urge to protect their charge which is their Luna even if that means losing their life while protecting her. Their urge to protect their luna and to be near them was as strong as their alpha. We were near the packhouse when I heard our alpha Mike and alpha Cole arguing about something. I shift into my human form and walk towards one of the trees in which we hide our clothes. I take a shirt and a pair of boxers from there and wear them.

she whispered, her voice barely audible. I smiled, a cold, calculating smile. "I'm here, Lyra. You're safe." But as I looked into her eyes, I knew that safety was just an illusion. Vincenzo would come for her,and when he did, only one of us would walk away alive. The thought sent a shiver down my spine, but I refused to back down. I would protect Lyra, no matter the cost. I would keep her safe, even if it meant sacrificing everything. The thought was exhilarating, a rush of adrenaline that coursed through my veins.

She looked at it smiling as she spoke. "I already have this building under control, if you dare me, I click on this little button, and darling Mr. Damon, that gonna be your miserable end", she looked up at him, the fear in his eyes was visible. "Don't bother about me, I'm no fool. I'm already protected", she smiled. He panicked and immediately picked up the pen and begin signing the papers. "Thank you", she said as soon as he was done and gathered the papers into the file. Then she put it in her bag, and got up.

"Surrender yourself, and I'll show mercy to these fools who followed you. Refuse, and I'll kill every last one of them. Starting with the omegas." "No deal," Zane said, shifting beside me. His voice carried its own power, different from an Alpha's but just as compelling. "She's under my protection." "Your protection means nothing here, Rogue King. This is pack business." "She stopped being pack business when you banished her." "A technicality I'm willing to overlook if she comes quietly." I looked around at the faces watching me. Jamie, who'd risked everything to follow. Dalton's father, who'd turned against his own Alpha for honor. The omegas I'd protected over the years, now protecting me.

“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