Romans & histoires Tmnt Fanfiction Overprotective Of Mikey

Olivia asked. “Nope,” “That’s right,” Mikey teased. “Why bother going out in the cold when you can stay indoors and have a hot threesome acti—“ “Mikey!” Audrey gaped and covered his mouth with a napkin. “Jesus Christ!” “Girl, I’m so beyond jealous,” Mikey replied. “You’re living every single girl’s fantasy right now,” “How do you do it, honestly?” Olivia asked. “Does it ever get… I don’t know, exhausting?

Micky chuckled as he rubbed the bump on the back of his head. “I think we all are, may want to wear hearing protection tonight Micky, your room is next to hers after all.” Dominic led Okimi into the house as Micky slammed the door to the SUV, his frustration was still close to the surface as his claws crimped the bodywork leaving four distinct dents.

"Nope, I'm still that arrogant and rude xavier you know." "Is there anything for me to eat? Call your fake- girlfriend to come cook for us." Mike grinned. "I don't want to see you around her. Don't flirt with her. I won't take it slightly with you." I warned him. "Wow! She's your fake girlfriend, why are you overprotective because of her?" Mike furrowed his brows. "Michelle!!" I called, ignoring his question. In two minutes or more, Michelle came down. "Please, My lady, can you get us food to eat? We are hungry" Mike's stomach grumbled and he looked away.

his father growled back. “It’s only a weakness to a weak alpha. Max has never been weak, and that is why he knows how to value a mate. A weak alpha needs to spend too much time and effort towards pretending to be strong. He can’t maintain a true bond. Don’t growl at him because he is a better and stronger alpha than you were,” Rayvin told him. She had a fierce need to protect her mate. She had always hated how Mikael’s father had used his son’s need for his father’s approval to make him do things he didn’t want to. When they were younger, Rayvin couldn’t speak up against the alpha. But now she was luna, she was Mikael’s mate and she would rip the throat from anyone that hurt him. The former

I didn't want to go over there, because then I'd have to be around Liam. The bond was twisting and hurting so much that I knew I would give into him I went over there. I'd probably end up letting him wrap his muscular and strong arms around me. I rolled my eyes at myself. I hated how much effect the pull had on me. My beast growled in warning. She respected Liam. She hated us dissing him and the bond. For some reason, she was overly protective of Liam. I ignored her and looked back to Trixie who was focused on Jason and Wesley who were walking over. They were both under ten, and insanely adorable.

"Training starts for everyone tomorrow. Dawn. Real dawn this time. Be ready." He left, closing the door behind him. I stood there, shaking with anger. Who was he to lecture me about loss? About love? He was a monster who'd lived for centuries by feeding on others. But he wasn't wrong. I had been overprotective. Every time Mia used her power, I wanted to stop her. Wanted to find another way. Because I couldn't bear the thought of losing someone else I loved. But Mia wasn't someone who needed protecting. She was someone who needed to learn to protect herself. And if I kept stepping in, I'd only make her weaker.

I could only imagine the horrified expression on his face as we carried on squabbling over him like he wasn't here. “Please, Michael! Anthony would back off if you protect him! Please!” I whispered, pressing my hands against his chest and watching his face darken with the same need coursing through my body before he nodded slowly, cupping my hands with his. “Consider it done then. I'll protect your little friend…you have my word,” He promised, slapping a hand against his chest as his blue eyes trailed behind me to pin the rogue. “Fine, wasn't like I needed your protection anyway.” Klein Markov grumbled, but we both ignored his prissy attitude with a laugh.

Mike grabbed the other. “That’s funny since it didn’t seem like nothing.” “Mike.” Enrique’s voice held a warning. Mike shrugged. “I’m just saying don’t lead her on if you can’t give her more.” He was going overboard with his protectiveness. If you had kept that bastard in check, she wouldn’t be in this situation in the first place. “They’re both adults, Mike. Let them figure this out on their own,” Enrique said before I could respond.

He really has a bad timing in every thing. Justin immediately looked behind. Her eyes squinted and her mouth formed a smile when she saw him. She slowly looked at me as she was trying really hard to hold her laughter. I really hate her when she does this. Teasing me and all. She quickly stands up and raise her hand mid-air. "Alright. Chill, serious looking, overprotective man." she said, slightly laughing. "Tch." Shaun told me that lycans tend to get so overprotective over their mates. Especially around other men or lycanthropes. In his case, he might be a little over the top. And that is what I am seeing right now.

“Yes” He stands up and comes to stand behind me, his hands on the table on either side of my body. “You are my mate, my first instinct is to protect you, always. So call me an overprotective asshole if you want. You don’t have to be happy with my decision but you will accept it.” I tremble, the fight leaving me. “I know that you want to protect me-“