The Protector Novels & Stories

Every time I won another hand, the man who smiled and winked at me with his bright blue eyes continued to do so. God, he had a fantastic appearance. An immortal being that has come to earth with orders from Daddy Zeus to throw away their underwear in every direction. Don't get the wrong idea. In a normal situation, I would not slobber over males like this. Another option is to go around drinking with people you have never met before. The exhilaration of the spinning reels and neon lights does not cause me to become particularly heated and bothered, nor does it cause me to become carried away. It is true that Elena freaking Austin, yours really, is the kind of lady who does not engage in stun

I had felt drawn to this idea as if it was something that I needed to do. Luckily, Dante mentioned that the Goddess Selene said that Jackson’s casting cloak could be used in astral form as well. That information reassured me and my mate as well. Ziyah introduced us to Lady Amaralyn Mazarine and Sir Daverly Velardi who were the representatives of the other Protector lines. I might have been fangirling a little bit because the three Protector lines were so fucking impressive. We were taught to respect them because it was their duty to protect others, such as their lineage title suggested.

“Powerful witches and warlocks have protectors, they usually find them by the age of thirteen. It’s an instinct, a bond only the witch or warlock can feel. When the protector is revealed, his or her eyes turn silver and they feel a powerful bond. A bond so strong and loyal, even overriding that of the mate bond, it ensures that the protector will always choose her, if the need arises. That's amazing”, Selene said out loud. Everyone nodded in agreement, Hannah smiled proudly at her mate. Jared nuzzled a giggling Ava, he now felt a strong bond with, he loved her like a father loves his pup, an invisible force that tethered them an

I said to her, “this way they have no legal claim over you.” “So I’m a rogue now?” she asked me. “Accept my offer of protection and you won’t be,” I said to her. “I accept you, Griffin Woods, as my protector,” she whispered and the pain stopped. “I, Griffin Woods, solemnly swear to protect you against those that seek your death, duty bound as a guardian to eradicate those that seek to harm you,” I said.

But of course he was Lovato's most trusted hitsman, so he had good information of Scarlett's whereabouts; otherwise Romero wouldn't be there just yet. Scarlett's mind raced as she tried to process everything that had just happened. So her childhood protector was now the infamous hitman, Romero. And now, she was apparently the heiress he would now serve. How was any of this real? It all still seemed like some sort of twisted dream. Romero chuckled at Scarlett's bewildered expression before speaking again. "I know it's a lot to take in, Scar. But you're not safe here. No worries anyways...I won't let anyone hurt you." He winked at her.

" Si jie grit her teeth. " I'm your best..best..best friend you can't do this to me" " What?" " Lie, you're lying to me" Hope close her eyes In weariness "I lied" "Oh yes,you lied and that doesn't sound great in my ears,tell me what this means"Hope open one eyes. " Do anything you want I just want to be back to normal". "You're a Protector jie"Hope take if her necklace and bring out a pearl pendant from it,she bring out a candle and dip her hand inside a pot with ashes.

"If we don't reach the outflow in ninety seconds, we drown in the dark." They ran through the maze of concrete and steel, their footsteps echoing like heartbeats. As they reached the massive circular outflow that led to the Singapore Strait, a figure was waiting for them. It was The Protector. He stood in the shadows, his heavy ballistic armor dripping with water. He held a small, glowing device in his hand—the Syndicate Black-Box. "The boy is safe, Ma'am," the Protector said, his voice a gravelly rumble. Elena stopped, her heart leaping. "Where is he? Where is Leo?"

I slid off its back and climbed aboard. Everyone was staring. "This is... the Progenitor," I said. "We know," Kai said, his hand on his weapon. "It's not going to hurt us." "How do you know?" I looked at the creature. Its gold eyes blinked. I will protect them, it said. I will protect her. She is my mother now. "He says he'll protect us," I said. Astra stepped forward. Her scarred hands were raised, ready to freeze. "He killed people."

“No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life. Just then we hear a commotion from outside the club and i signal to one of the guards to check it out. I pull out my knife and one of the guards hands me a piece of cloth on which I wipe it. My second in command, also my best friend— Dom, orders the rest of the guys to dispose of the body and clean up. I leave with him following behind me. I get to my office and set my knife down. “You realize his daughter is only 8.”

“A shadow that protects instead of preys.” Elena leans back. “You’re talking about creating a new family.” “I’m talking about protecting the one we have.” Leo cracks his knuckles—old habit. “Then we need a name.” I look at the vial—blue glow faint behind lead-lined glass. “Endkeepers,” I say. Leo laughs—short, surprised. “Sounds like a band name.” Kai nods—slow. “It’s perfect.” We don’t celebrate. We don’t cheer. We just sit there—five of us now—watching the vial glow faintly blue in its prison.