Transformers Fanfiction Autobots Protective Of Sam Mga Nobela at Kwento

When he was younger, he would always be picked on for his being smarter a quicker than the other pups. “I know baby, I just worry about you. you’re my baby and I just want to keep you little for as long as I can, but if you feel like your need to advance, I will have a talk with your dad and the Alpha twins and Lunas, and we will come up with something. Okay baby?” Sam gives his mom a huge hug and buries his face in her shoulder and tells her thank you. When he steps away and gives everyone and smile and runs off to find his friends.

But more than that, Sam was protective, and it was clear that whatever was happening between Max and me wasn’t something he was willing to stand by and watch. "Are you kidding me?" Sam snapped, stepping even closer, his voice dangerously quiet now. As he opened his coat and wrapped it around my body, I could feel the tension in the air rising. It was clear that Sam wasn't going to let Max get away with whatever he was trying to pull. "You think I’m going to stand here and let you touch her like that? Let you do whatever the hell you want?"

He offered to me with a small smile. I shrugged a bit and leaned into him as we continued to head to the meeting hall. “I’m not worried, but sure, we can figure it out later,” I agreed with a smile of my own. Then I looked back at Sam and added, “I’ll transform for you some other time so you can see for yourself. I take wonderful care of myself, that’s why it is always so soft.” Sam nodded their head slowly. They seemed a little pouty that they couldn’t find out now, but they were happy to hold off until later.

Miles looked at her and shook his head in an amused manner as his attention snapped back to the paper he was reading. {W.T.R} THE CAR PARKED by the entrance to a forest. Samantha stepped down with Miles and as she flicked her wrist, it was like the car was never there to begin with. It had turned invisible. When Miles turned to her with a questioning glance, she replied, “To protect my drive till we are through with Jenrad. I don’t want him to become fish food and have to drive home by myself.” Miles shrugged, “It’s a good initiative, I guess.” Sam smirked as both of them headed into the forest.

His little chest heaves with a deep, silent heartbreak, his blue eyes dripping with pure disappointment toward my massive frame. Simona doesn't hold the alpha courage to cross her twin brother's boundary, but her small heart desperately wants to climb into my sports car. Secretly, her tiny fingers tug hard at Samuel’s leather sleeve. "Samuel, please just let Daddy drive our boots out to find Mommy before the snow falls." "His claws are not our Daddy!" Samuel roars, his newly calmed pup aura exploding into a wild, defensive growl that fills the stone corridor.

“You’re right. I never got a chance to meet him. I’m glad you did though. You can tell me stories about him. All three of you can. I just wanted to see Sam before I Transform, to say that I faced him as a man, that’s all. He’s a big part of my motivation to be here, after all. It might make it a little easier if the Transformation gets painful, like you were saying, Cadence.” Cadence sighed, still absently massaging her stomach. “What do you think?” “I think we should let them go in. We’ll be in there with them, too. Sam’s so out of it, he probably won’t even say anything,” Aaron replied. “It’s Sam. What if he says something vulgar or disgusting?” Cadence countered. “Then we unplug his oxyge

he replied, glancing at her arm again. Samantha looked down at the wound, sighed, and met his eyes. He seemed decent, answering her questions straight. This might be her best shot to get real answers—about everything, and about Adam. “What do you mean he ‘arranged protection’?” she asked, genuinely curious. “He sent me to tail you and keep you safe if anyone tried anything. He knows damn well he put you in the crosshairs, Samantha. And like I said, Adam can be a good man. He’s got rules. Principles. That’s pretty rare in our world.”

"But he's far away. You can't see him." "But Hugo sees me like this?" "No." Sam planted a kiss to offer comfort to Beatrice. "He doesn't dare to look at my woman. "Really?" Without hesitation, Sam nodded. "Trust me. You... you're the only person I need to protect aside from myself. Everyone obeys your words without exception. Including Hugo, Eland, and Jack." Beatrice furrowed her brow. "Why is that?" "Are you seriously asking this? Can you make me feel even worse? I've been holding back since yesterday, resisting the urge to touch you, Beatrice."

He was muttering something. When Rhayghar leaned closer to his face to hear what he was saying, his shoulders went rigid. "Mom, don't... Worry... worry, mom. We'll run... away without getting... Caught... caught. They won't come after you. They... They can't... Can't touch you again. I promise I... I will protect you from them... Them and dad. Mom... I..." He became incoherent after that as Rhayghar lifted Sam and put him on his chest.