The Protector Novel Levi Garrison Novels & Stories

" Following the Protector's instructions, Felix placed the emerald slip against his forehead. Instantly, knowledge flooded his mind in an extraordinary way. When he regained awareness, the slip had indeed transformed into a streak of light and disappeared so quickly that even his keen eyes could barely track it. "Thank you, Protector," Felix said gratefully. The Protector smiled and did not leave immediately. He asked, "I assume you're wondering why I allowed Aiden's rescue?" Felix felt awkward. "Not at all, sir. Not even slightly." After all, he was no one to question the Protector's decision. The Protector chuckled. "You're a terrible liar. You remind me of Gerald. It's uncanny how much yo

“How do you feel about reading romance novels in case I want to talk about my book boyfriends on the ride to work?” Levi cracked a rare smile. “I’ve guarded worse.” I laughed—really laughed—for the first time all day. Stacy smiled too. Quiet, satisfied. And in that moment, I knew. This was the right kind of protection. Levi didn’t eat. Just sipped his water while I poked at my pasta and tried to figure out what the hell you’re supposed to ask a man who’s essentially auditioning to be your human shield. “So, Levi,” I said, setting my fork down. “Have you done this kind of thing before? Guarding someone from an ex?”

“To answer the knight, this humble man was once a gamma in the Marshland Army, but was removed when the lord changed. I live in the forest now. I survive there.” Up close, I noticed just how tall he was. “You are talented,” Sir Calhoun told him. “If you do not mind, come with me and train under me. You will teach the young knights.” The man hesitated. “No… I am fine in the forest.” “I insist,” Sir Calhoun said again. After a beat, the masked man nodded. “Very well. I am Levi, a former gamma.” “Guard the lady’s carriage, Gamma Levi,” Sir Calhoun ordered gently. “You must allow the healers to tend to you after.”

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?”

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.

“What do you mean the heiress of the Protector, Jackson?” Mr. Jackson sighed and stopped digging the ground. “The Sacred Land buried some important clues about the second Protector.” Auntie Caroline inhaled. “The Second Protector was an heiress?” Mr. Jackson nodded. “Clayton started to research about it!” He put his shovel again to shove some ground and made a big hole enough to bury all three dead rabbit bodies.

"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."

"You should’ve thought of that before trying to kill me. Guards, take her away." I was pulled back, trembling and broken. In the crowd, Chizzy stood with a smug smile. And then I knew—it was her. She wanted it all. As I stumbled toward the exit, my vision blurred. I would’ve fallen if not for a strong hand catching me. "Are you okay?" I looked up, startled. Two familiar eyes met mine. Maverick. "Gamma Maverick, you're here just in time. You always protected her," a pack elder said. "Will you now denounce your bond as her protector?"

Piper’s heart squeezed in her chest. Levi immediately felt guilty. He didn’t mean it like that. He cares for Piper and Benji and doesn’t want them in danger. Piper has been exposed as Kai Faith Bianchi’s bodyguard. She will be at risk. Levi just wants them both to be safe. “No,” He quickly shook his head. “That’s not what I meant, Piper. You are the best sister Benji could have asked for. I know he appreciates you as well. Please, never underestimate yourself. I wish I was remotely as good as you to my sister, like you are to your brother.” Levi lowered his gaze, “Maybe things would have been different then.” He added gloomily.

"That's why I called you both here. I need you to finish what I started." "The vessel," Connor said quietly. "Yes." Elder Isaiah's voice hardened. "The girl carrying the abomination. She's still out there. Still pregnant. And someone is protecting her—a werewolf, powerful enough to have resources and connections I didn't anticipate." "Do we know who?" Tommy asked. "No. But whoever he is, he's good. He's kept her hidden. I couldn't even trace—" Elder Isaiah paused. "But they made a mistake. If they are really pressing for me to stay in here, that means he's worried. That means I was getting close."