Tmnt Fanfiction Overprotective Of Mikey Mga Nobela at Kwento

he roared however my daddy and Alpha John Xavier quickly ran inside with me. "shh little one it's over now." "W-What was happening X I'm so confused, what was Mikey doing with that girl." I cried into his neck; my body was shaking. "Mikey hates me now! I just know it." "Shh little one, you did a good thing I promise you." Xavier said as he kissed the top of my head. "W-What was he doing to her X" I felt Xavier stiffen up. "Um, something very bad that he shouldn't have been doing, you were right to mind link Aunt Rebecca, why did you go off on your own, you should have come and got me" he was rubbing my back as I cried into his chest.

With one swift motion, he pulled Mikey out and cradled him protectively, glaring at the henchman, who looked as if he was about to protest. "Not today," Oliver growled, his voice low and dangerous. Mikey’s wide, tear-filled eyes met mine as I rushed toward them. "Emily!" he cried out, his voice trembling. I dropped to my knees and hugged him tight, my chest aching with relief. "It’s okay, Mikey. I’ve got you. You’re safe now." But the danger was far from over. Rachel wasn’t the type to let us walk away so easily. I knew she would come after us—she’d stop at nothing to get what she wanted. I needed to get Mikey far away from her before she made her next move.

Hearing that their mummy has a share, both Tiana and Tristan could finally eat with peace of mind while Mia served me porridge. Mina and Mia stayed until we finished eating and said, “We will visit again tomorrow. Kids, let's go home.” Unexpectedly, the children remained still until Tristan spoke. “We will stay with Mummy. I have to protect her so the bad guys won't come near.” Tiana said, “Yes, I have to help her scratch her back too since her hand cannot reach it.” I smiled helplessly, and Mina also did the same. “Alright, alright. You guys are Mummy's good kids; I will have the nurses prepare an extra bed for you too.” Mina said, and after ruffling their hair and giving me one last look,

I’ve been in Moon Grove for close to a month now. I already miss being able to hold Mikey in my arms and make him laugh. The thought of him growing up makes me want to cry. I know it’s impractical and impossible, but I want him to be small and cute forever. I’m not ready to even think about him being Coit’s age and finding a mate. Thankfully, that’s still a long way off from now. “Mikey is a darling. He won’t be anything like he’s Uncle Coit,” I declare.

Amelia jumped from his leg, “But I just proved that I can be careful and safe. Let me work.” Mike sighed, “I can’t let anything happen to you or this baby, I won’t forgive myself if anything happens. I’ll ready protect you guys now, than regret it later. Don’t worry, I’ll also hire a bodyguard for Sharon. If this people can’t get me, they would go after my family, and you know you’re more important to me than anything.” Slowly, he pulled her back on his leg, “You’re the most important person in my world, too.” He kissed him slowly, then chuckled after separating, “I guess I am in for a boring life until we resolve whatever this is.”

I shrug him off. He arches a brow. "You sure about that? I seem to recall you giving us the Ok to the leftovers after your romantic escape." "No. Adrian. This is not what I wanted." "It's what you got, Mikey. You gave it to us. This is all you." I swallow. "We don't stand a chance...." I stumble back to the wall. "No, Mike. You don't. So don't fight it. You're a Dragon, bud. Like it or not. And when Torrent gets here, you'll bow to him or die, just like the rest of them."

“Do you really not need my help in this case? She might hurt you. If I appear, she won't dare to hit you." Saint looked at Celine with cold eyes mixed with worry, he didn't know why he was protecting Celine in this case, and he also didn't know why he was worried about Celine, but he knew that he was extremely unhappy when he saw any injuries on Celine's face. However, Celine did not feel the strangeness in Saint's words. She smiled and said to Saint.

he glowered, “that bastard did nothing to protect you. He should have anticipated that you might come across danger on the way back. Instead, he focussed all his efforts on Marissa!” “Damien, you’re being a bit too overprotective,” I said as he sulked at me, “he’s not psychic.” “No, just stupid as a doorbell,” he said under his breath, not intending for me to hear it. I sighed and pretended I didn’t hear it. He was already irrational enough. He was taking his anger out on Hades and playing the role of overprotective brother to a hilt. It felt…nice. Strange. Nobody had ever cared for me like this before. It was unusual, and yet my chest warmed as he continued to look at me.

“So she is here.” Mike didn’t confirm or deny it. He just stared at them with an expression that could have been carved from stone. “If there is a Healer in my pack she’s under my protection. And I don’t hand over people under my protection to anyone. Not even Alpha Kings.” “You’re making a mistake.” Bastian’s hands clenched into fists. “No. You made the mistake when you came here thinking you could just take what you wanted.” Mike’s voice dropped lower and became more dangerous.

smile. ​Seeing him now, with eyes like pits of oily tar and a smirk that held nothing but malice, felt like a physical punch to the stomach. She felt a sickening wave of foolishness. She had prided herself on being a survivor of the Ashwood Pack, yet she had been so blinded by the comfort of her brothers' protection that she hadn't sensed the rot standing right beside her. She had let a spy into her inner sanctum simply because her brothers had vouched for him.