Novel & Cerita Transformers Fanfiction Autobots Protective Of Sam

"When we were at that car show in Detroit, I may have met him privately and tries to seduce him. When I said something mean about something, he almost cut my tongue out." Samantha smiled, her love for Aiden doubling by the second. She was dang sure that at this rate, she would have no love left for anyone. Aiden had taken everything. "I noticed he is overprotective. Samantha has won in life." Linda held her hand and smiled at her. Samantha blushed. "I feel so lucky, guys," she beamed. Her phone began ringing. It was Aiden calling. Samantha quickly answered. "Hey, Hubby."

she questioned, her voice laced with skepticism. “Because I’ve been assigned to protect you,” Samson replied, his words met with an exhausted chuckle from Margarita as if she didn’t want to believe any of it. “Yeah, sure,” she retorted, resisting the urge to roll her eyes, and swiftly turned on her heel, determined to avoid further conversation. However, Samson swiftly grabbed her elbow, reminding her that he was still an alpha male who respected and prioritized her safety, preventing her from going off on her own and putting herself in danger. Her fragrance wafted towards him, reminding him of their shared past.

"Of course, I will marry you, Robbie. I can't change the past. I am sorry it took us so long to be together. But you are right. We need to make this work between us. I am not trying to push you away, but this terrifies me." "You don't need to do it alone. I used to come to you in the middle of the night and protect you from the angry voices of your parents fighting. Let me do that again for you now. Let me protect you from your voices, telling you that you are not enough. You are enough, Samantha. You always have been. You have nothing to prove. I don't want you to hate yourself because of this. I want to make this work, and it will work, my love. You just have to trust in it, in us. We can

His eyes blazed with fury, and his muscles rippled with raw power as he charged toward the werewolves. With lightning-fast reflexes, Alexander dodged the werewolves' attacks and delivered bone-crushing blows that sent them flying. Samantha's heart pounded with both fear and admiration as she watched him fight. As the last werewolf fell, Alexander turned to Samantha, his gaze intense. "Come with me," he said, his voice low and urgent. "I can protect you. I can keep you safe."

It's all because of Gregory! "I don't feel threatened living here." I shook my head. "Because you and everyone here are protecting me. I'm just afraid of losing you and Zion." My eyes met Tayron's gray ones. Tayron kissed my cheek. "Zion and I will not die in the fighting. So you don't have to be concerned." He blinked one eye and grinned slightly. "I know you will keep your promise." I returned his peck on the cheek and blinked my eyes. Tayron was shocked and chuckled.

"No, Dante. I'm trying to protect you. You may hate me, but I do care about you and my job is to protect you. Mr. Johnson is not someone to be trusted." I rolled my eyes, my mind made up. "Thanks for the warning, Kali. But I can take care of myself. I don't need your protection." Kali's face fell, her eyes filling with a deep sadness. "Fine, Dante. But don't say I didn't warn you." And with that, she turned and walked away, leaving me to wonder what she had meant by her cryptic warning.

“I know, they were really planning a nice dinner for us tonight before shit hit the roof.” “What are we going to do now?” She asked exasperated. “I’m the adult here, stop worrying yourself too much Sam.” Sam launched herself into Noah’s arms and began sobbing uncontrollably, the tears she had been trying to hold back after seeing her father’s lifeless body hit her hard and she could not control it. Noah kept on rubbing her head and her back while whispering soothing words into her ear. “We’ll be fine I promise you, I will protect you and your brother. I promise you Sam.” He kept on saying over and over again.

he finished as they walked into the waiting area where beta Sam was waiting for them. “Your highness, your majesty,” Beta Sam said with a bow of respect. The spy soon came in, and before they could say anything to them, he said something that caused Amelia's worries to return. “Remember when I made it seem like you should not worry about hurting you because of your power? You should be worried” he said.

Abby speaks while walking towards the cabinet where Lia keeps her supplies. "Don't let death take her away from me, please" Samuel begged. His voice is hardly audible, yet they heard him, which made Abby pause. "We won't, Sam. We shall defy death until he has no choice but to surrender," Abby assured him, her voice cracking. "Kamilla is so stubborn, even death couldn’t keep up with her." Lia tried to be playful. "You are the only person who could tolerate her, Samuel Petrov. Don't worry too much" Abby grabbed a few and went back to the stretcher, where Kamilla is already settled. They are all watching Abby as she prepares to draw Kamilla's blood.