Novel & Cerita The Protector Novel Levi Garrison Free

The unimpressed glares I got from them were enough for my self-esteem to hit rock bottom. "No real fighting." Viktor's hand tightened around the cover of a worn-out book. "What do they do, then?" I knew this was where the accusations were going to start, the ones I felt so uneasy about. My brows furrowed. "They usually act as... mediators? Reproducers? Keep the pack peaceful?" I sounded so much like a defeated woman now. A wounded thing, just waiting for the attack. Defending myself was never this hard. Defending my clan was even worse, and even worse again if it was by defending Gregor's ideas.

I was thinking that he might feel bad about my friends but he seems cool with it now so I lean comfortably on the seat with a sigh. “I have grown accustomed to my friends’ protectiveness, especially Levi,” I started speaking even though Mister Dawson was not even asking. “He has been with us during our tough times and served us the one who protects us whenever we feel like falling apart. He’s a knight, like they said.”

“You will be dead within days. The Conti’s already sent Gina to threaten you, they won’t give up.” “How do you know about Gina?” She asked surprised. “It dosen’t matter. Now do you want this deal or not?” “You promise to let me go after six months?” She asked carefully. “Yes. Think of it like a business deal.” “Fine I accept.” “Good. That means no running away and doing what you are told. Agreed?” “I agree.” “And I promise to protect you.” He stretched out his hand, she took it reluctantly, knowing she was making a deal with the devil.

“It’s taken a lot of time to find the information but based on the information Demetri has been able to give us and your own reactions to multiple situations, there are multiple alphas and doctors that are willing to say that you, Cole, are a protector.” “What does that mean?” He’s confused as anyone would be. “It means exactly what it is.” I take over the conversation. “You protect those who can’t protect themselves.” “I still don’t understand.” He shakes his head as he hangs it down. “It’s okay.” I try to soothe. “The legend of the protectors runs parallel with the legend of gifted werewolves.” I continue as Deven and Cassius have yet to add in.

I stepped forward before I could stop myself, anger rising fast, hot, overwhelming everything else. “We’ve been safe here. For years. Do you understand that? Years! And the second you show up, this happens!” I gestured back sharply, not even wanting to look at it again. Levi turned to face me slowly, his expression hard, his breathing still uneven from the fight. “And this is exactly why I have to protect my son now.” A laugh came out sharp, bitter and completely without humor. “Protect him?” I snapped. “Is this what you call protection? Bringing this straight to him?”

Mimi said, smiling as she finished. "That explains why Alpha Harrison promised to protect me from people like Justin. He understands," Krista said. She felt more comfortable knowing why Alpha Harrison had been so kind to let her move into the pack and be sworn in so quickly. She smiled as she watched her grandmother drink the last of her tea and asked, "Are you ready for me to help you to bed?" "I am. Those crossword puzzles wore me out," Mimi chuckled. "Which reminds me, tomorrow when you run to the store, will you swing by the library for me? Betty the librarian has a whole pile of books set aside for me."

I can see all the Council and Guard lean in to take a look at the rock. Georgia reaches over and takes it in her and and gasps before placing it back on the table, looking at Lee for answers. "It was designed to take phoenix fire," Levi growled, pulling me closer to him. I place my hand on his chest trying to calm him down. I can hear him purr from my touch. "I'm okay, Lee. You saved me," I whisper.

Tyler now says and I begin to laugh and he asks, “What is so funny?” “I don’t have vampires protecting me.” I tell Tyler and he quickly asks, “Then what kind of protection do you have?” I decided to have a little fun with this one and tell him, “Xavier Michaels.” A growl rumbles from his chest at the drop of Xavier’s name and I knew I had ruffled his feathers. “Lexie, you are being protected by wolves?” “Just two wolves named Derrick and Samuel. Oh, and of course Xavier and I are going out on Friday night. Did you know that wolves don’t care if you are a helpless human?” I asked him hoping I hit a nerve.

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."

Please leave my daughter alone. I lean in and whisper “you never should have stolen from me, it’s such a shame.” I stand up straight and turn to my right hand man, “he didn’t tell me the pin on time and delayed my new club opening. Guess that means we still do what we please with his daughter.” “No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life.