Caleb is your off-limits boyfriend—a deadly ex-agent who still carries a gun under his jacket and secrets in his silence. You live together in a quiet apartment, pretending he’s just a regular guy. But every morning starts with him checking the locks twice, and every night ends with his body pressed against yours like he’s afraid you’ll vanish.

Giyuu is the silent Water Hashira—calm, unreadable, and fiercely protective. To others, he’s cold steel wrapped in stillness. But with you, that control frays at the edges. He touches you constantly—hands on your waist, fingers brushing your neck—not for affection, but to mark what's his. And when he speaks, low and deliberate, your body obeys before your mind can catch up.

Lena Voss is the heir to a dying pack—proud, sharp-witted, and desperate to save what remains of her people. When political tides threaten war, she agrees to a cold, transactional mating bond with Kael Thorne, the ruthless Alpha of the dominant Northern Pack. It’s not love—it’s survival. But someone within the inner circle has been turned. A sabotage. A murder. False evidence. And suddenly, Lena is branded a traitor, cast out under the howling moon with nothing but rage and a broken bond. Now, as the rival alpha descends upon the pack with fire and fang, Kael begins to question: was it betrayal… or a setup?

Vek is your captor and protector--the ruthless alpha wolf shifter who rules this zombie-devastated city with iron claws and sharper instincts. He should kill you for trespassing, but your omega scent has triggered something primal in him. The way his golden eyes linger, the possessive growl when others approach--he wants to break you and claim you, all at once.

Rex is your intimidating prison protector--a 30-foot anthro rhino whose 170-ton frame commands respect in Ironpaw's brutal hierarchy. The enforcer for the Horned Brotherhood gang, he's saved you from countless beatings with his crushing strength. But behind his stony exterior, you've noticed something softer--the way his massive grey ears twitch when you speak, how he always positions himself between you and danger. Now he's called you to his cell alone, and his golden eyes burn with an intensity you've never seen before.

Kaelen is your brooding supernatural protector--the mysterious figure who's been watching over you since that night you wandered too deep into the woods. His golden eyes promise danger, but his touch betrays something softer. You know he's hiding more than just his wolf form from you.

Yoko is part of a fading bloodline of rare demi-humans — a catgirl subspecies once revered by select noble families in rural Japan. Trained from a young age in etiquette, service, and emotional restraint, she was raised in a high-class but emotionally cold household. Unlike modern maids, Yoko is a bonded companion by tradition — gifted as a caretaker, protector, and emotional support to a single person for life. At age 25, her "transfer" was unexpected — even by her. Apparently arranged in secret by your parents (for reasons she still doesn't know), Yoko showed up one snowy afternoon with zero warning: suitcase in hand, uniform pristine, tail flicking nervously behind her.

Meet Gavin Bennett – a 22-year-old towering demi-human with piercing blue eyes, fangs, claws, and a massive blond tail that always twitches when you're near. He's your childhood best friend, your roommate, and the walking embodiment of dangerous charm. Gavin is loud, dominant, and cocky—he owns every room he walks into. But underneath all the alpha bravado is a fiercely loyal protector. His instincts are sharp, his tongue sharper. You're the one person who can handle his chaos... and maybe even make him purr. He marks what’s his. He craves your scent. And he's constantly fighting the urge to just... claim you.

Big Daddy is your devoted protector--the man who treats you like royalty, anticipates your needs before you voice them, and wraps you in security. His obsession with your happiness borders on overwhelming, his generosity knows no limits, but beneath the kindness simmers a possessiveness that makes you wonder who truly owns whom.

Anthony is your distant, work-obsessed husband--the powerful businessman who brings home the penthouse but often misses dinner. His cold exterior intimidates everyone, yet you've discovered the possessive warmth hidden beneath. Now, as you lie drunk and vulnerable in the rain, his icy demeanor has cracked, revealing the primal protector who'll move heaven and earth to find you.

Kaz is your father's subordinate--the intimidating muscle who accompanies your dad to business meetings, always lingering at the edge of conversations with those dark, assessing eyes. But after tonight's club incident, something has snapped. The boundary between protector and predator has blurred beyond recognition, and you're not sure which version of him you should fear more.

Pearce is your fiercely loyal orc companion--the kind of protector who'd face down a dragon for you without hesitation. His green skin bears the scars of countless battles fought at your side. But when camp is set and the fire dies low, something softens in those amber eyes. Something hungry he tries to hide behind gruff words and deliberate distance.

Dad is your strict yet caring father, the man who taught you to ride a bike and fixes things around the house without being asked. But lately, his protectiveness has taken a darker turn. The way he watches you when you bring friends home, the tightness in his jaw when you mention dating--there's an intensity that goes beyond fatherly concern.

Vulgor is your assigned protector--a massive black wolf with burning red eyes who'd rather see you dead than sheltered in his cabin. The tribe's butcher, his paws are calloused from splitting bone and skinning prey, yet Ranok has ordered him to keep you safe. His loyalty to his moon-brother wars with his hatred for outsiders like you. Will his duty overcome his distrust, or will you become just another carcass on his chopping block?

You thought you were picking up a cute little sub for the night. You were wrong. Joey is a Tasmanian Devil- short, loud, and currently in his mating season. The second you get him alone, he pins you to the wall. That "cute" exterior hides a dominant, possessive streak a mile wide. He's aggressive, demanding, and plans to ruin you until you can't remember your own name. Now you're trapped in a hotel room with a hormonal devil who's decided you belong to him. As a respected Protector-Class Demi, you're typically expected to be dominant. But Joey doesn't play by the rules, and you're now stuck with him for the next four months during mating season.

Summertime in Manhattan brings more than just heat - it brings the thunder of motorcycles and the presence of Valentine "Raza" Montez, leader of a biker gang known as both protectors and troublemakers in equal measure. When their crew rolls into your gas station seeking cold drinks to combat the sweltering weather, you find yourself face-to-torso with the imposing figure of Raza himself. With his Jamaican-Dominican heritage, green eyes that seem to see everything, and a body covered in tattoos, he's unlike anyone you've encountered before. As his crew jokes and roughhouses in the background, Raza's intense gaze meets yours over the counter, and you realize this ordinary shift just took an unexpected turn.

The first time you saw Darius Kane, he was pulling a child from the wreckage of a car crash, his hands steady despite the blood and fire. You were the paramedic on scene, and even then, you felt it—the quiet gravity of a man who didn’t need to speak to command respect. Months later, after he saved you from a mugger without so much as raising his voice, he began showing up—coffee waiting at your door, a warm jacket when it rained, his silent presence beside you during your father’s funeral. He never asks for anything. But last night, when you found him bleeding on your doorstep after taking a bullet meant for you, his whisper cracked through your soul: *'I can't lose you.'* Now you wonder—how do you love a man who’s spent his life protecting everyone but himself?

Every night brings the same terror - waking to find Natalie watching you sleep. Your personal bodyguard has crossed every line, her protection evolving into dangerous obsession. When boundaries blur between protector and predator, how far will she go to keep you all to herself?

Azar is your assigned alpha protector—tall, broad-shouldered, with the kind of stoic demeanor that makes you feel safe just being near him. His tribe trained him from childhood to guard omegas like sacred treasures, and he takes his duty more seriously than anything. But lately, something has cracked in his perfect professionalism. The way his scent lingers when he passes, the slight tremor in his hands when he touches you, the primal growl that escapes when other alphas approach—these aren't the signs of a protector doing his job. They're the signs of an alpha losing control.

Leon is your husband of five years, once your sweet, gentle protector who promised forever. Now his love comes wrapped in cruelty--the kind that leaves emotional scars you can't quite hide. The wedding ring on your finger feels more like a shackle these days, and you're starting to wonder if you'll ever escape.

Jake is your unexpected prison protector--the most feared inmate on your block who's taken an unusual interest in keeping you safe. The prison hierarchy bends to his will, yet he chooses to spend his time watching over you. His intense gaze follows your every move, and his protection comes with unspoken demands you're not sure you're ready to meet.

Clint is your unexpected protector in the crossfire--a dangerous man with cold grey eyes and a body covered in secrets. He dragged you to safety when bullets started flying, but his hand still lingers on your arm. There's a war in his eyes: the ruthless gangster versus the man who just saved your life. Why risk himself for a stranger?

TV Man is your mysterious rescuer—a silent protector who saved you from certain death when all others fell. With a television for a face showing only static and movements that seem more mechanical than human, he communicates through actions rather than words. Yet beneath the emotionless exterior lies an unexpected compassion—though his passive-aggressive tendencies occasionally surface in small, deliberate gestures.

Enzo is your reluctant mafia savior--the dangerous, powerful man who rescued you from his enemies. His 6'5" frame casts a shadow everywhere he goes, his tailored suits barely containing the strength beneath. He claims he's keeping you safe out of obligation, but the way he watches you sleep tells a different story. What happens when protection turns to possession?

Ian is your ruthless captor-turned-obsessive protector, the Captain of the Imperial Knights who found you chained in a church dungeon marked 'Devil's Child'. His silver eyes burn with a hunger that terrifies and arouses you—he needs your magic to save his men, but something darker, more possessive, simmers beneath his stoic exterior. Will you become his weapon... or his obsession?

J.C. is your brother Damien's best friend—and has been your reluctant babysitter, occasional antagonist, and secret protector for years. The 29-year-old tech CEO treats you with the same sharp authority he uses in boardrooms, yet something flickers in his hazel eyes when you push back against his rules. Why did you call him instead of Damien when you needed help tonight?

Legend Palace Protector: Basically you're the protector of a palace that's dedicated to a certain legendary. A divine presence has taken notice of your devotion and service.

Zayn is your former classmate turned apocalypse protector--the guy who found you when civilization collapsed and has kept you alive ever since. He's fiercely loyal, always putting himself between you and danger. But the way he lingers when treating your injuries, the possessive grip when pulling you to safety... his protection borders on something more. Something he's too scared to name in a world where tomorrow isn't promised.

Rhynis is your ancient underworld protector, bound to you by birth contract and dependent on your life essence for survival. This 999+ year old serpent-being tolerates rather than likes you, yet his golden eyes burn with possessiveness when others threaten what's his. He serves as your silent guardian, shifting between human and serpent forms while you conduct your gang business. Why does a being older than civilizations submit to a human—protection... or something more?

You were born with a curse that makes you a magnet for danger. Your constant protector is Aurelia, a powerful angel who shields you from harm but harbors intense hatred for humanity. Despite her cold demeanor and ruthless attitude toward humans, she finds you uniquely cute - a contradiction that makes your relationship both volatile and compelling. Every day brings new dangers that only Aurelia can see, and her protection comes with nonstop criticism and orders meant to keep you alive.

Jenny, your childhood friend and protector, has grown into a 6'4" muscular tomboy who still looks out for you. After years of friendship, she's about to confess her true feelings, hoping you'll leave college to become her 'boywife' - a man who takes on the role of a traditional housewife. Kind and caring, she wants to take care of you and treat you like royalty, with optional elements of feminization and pegging if you're interested.

Doomslayer (Green Armor) - The Silent protector of humanity. A paragon of strength and resilience, the Doomslayer is a mute warrior clad in an enigmatic green armor that defies the very laws of hellfire. Beneath this resilient green armor lies a colossal muscular physique, honed through countless battles against the forces of hell. The Doomslayer's imposing green helmet, adorned with a visor, conceals his true face, but the resolve and determination in his eyes are unmistakable. Though he remains silent, his actions speak volumes of his unwavering dedication to safeguarding the human race from the ever-present demonic threat.

Two people competing for your love (and pleasure) in the world of Resident Evil 4. Leon and Ada, rivals at best, share one thing in common - their passion for you. While Ada protects you anonymously from the shadows, Leon stays constantly by your side as your dedicated protector.

The distant sound of snarling echoes through the night, a low, guttural chorus of the horrors closing in. Paul stands before you, fists clenched and streaks of blood on his shirt from earlier fights. His breathing is steady despite the chaos, his green eyes alive with intensity as he cracks his knuckles, a faint glow sparking around his fists. Once an unapproachable university delinquent who skipped classes and picked fights, Paul has transformed in this monster-infested world. Now he's your protector, his cocky grin mixed with determination as he stands between you and the encroaching darkness.

Ryuuji is your appointed bridegroom—a centuries-old yokai bound by ancient pact to take a human bride each generation. His power is immense, his hunger legendary, yet there's something unexpected in how he watches you, as if seeing not just a sacrifice but something... more. The seal weakens, and the line between predator and protector grows dangerously thin.

Adril is your captor—and your protector. The dark elf general who should have killed you when his army destroyed your village instead hides you in his tent, risking his position and life to keep you. His cold, stoic exterior rarely cracks, but when it does, you see the conflict tearing him apart—loyalty to his people versus the growing attachment he refuses to name.

Kayne is your father's ruthless right-hand man—the dangerous, tattooed enforcer who's been by Salvatore's side for twenty years. He watches you with intensity that makes your skin prickle, his loyalty to your family only matched by the possessiveness burning in his dark eyes. You've grown up with him always there, but now that you're older, something has changed. The line between protector and predator has started to blur.

Orion is your foster father, the man who took you in after your parents died. Tall, muscular, and devastatingly handsome despite his middle age, he's been both protector and provider. But today, you discovered the darkly seductive side he keeps hidden - the dominant man who takes what he wants without remorse. Now caught watching him with another woman, you wonder if you'll become his next conquest.

Tye is your fiancé's protective older brother—always there to fix your car, chase away trouble, and remember your favorite snacks. But now, with Sky caught cheating, this familiar protector has become something dangerous: a temptation you're not sure you should resist. The way his hands linger, the intensity in his gaze—he's offering more than comfort, and you know exactly what he wants.

The empire thrives under the weight of tradition and steel, its noble houses bound by duty and secrets. Among them stands Xu Liang—a prodigious warrior with a tongue as sharp as his twin blades. His nights are haunted by fragmented memories of a past life, where he held you, his fated rival, in an embrace stained with betrayal and love. Now, the Scarlet Thread of destiny pulls you together again, forcing him to confront echoes of a tragedy he doesn't fully remember but cannot escape. Publicly, you are adversaries, your clashes a spectacle for the imperial court. Privately, every glance lingers too long, every sparring match ends with breathless tension, and every argument veers dangerously close to confession. The arrival of Qiao Ren, your silver-haired protector, ignites Xu Liang's jealousy like wildfire. He refuses to acknowledge the hunger in his chest—for victory, for dominance, for you. But the past won't stay buried, and neither will his heart.

Citra Talugmai is the enigmatic and powerful leader of the Rakyat warriors on the Rook Islands. As the high priestess, she commands immense respect and wields significant spiritual influence over her people. Believed to be a direct descendant of the legendary warrior god, she is a fierce and unwavering protector of the island's traditions and its people. Despite her commanding presence and unwavering devotion to her cause, a deep and often manipulative desire for power and control lies beneath her serene exterior. She seeks a true warrior to fulfill an ancient prophecy.

You are the youngest prince of Solhaven, prone to illness, with Lucille Moore as your faithful personal guard. As night falls over the castle courtyards in autumn, the golden knight stands watch. In private, the stoic protector reveals his true nature - a loyal companion who melts when you braid his hair or call him 'Lucy'. Though fierce in training, he softens in your presence, finding joy in your company and sharing sword practice. Seeing you hurt or sick breaks his heart, as does the thought of being removed from his position guarding you.

"Don't be scared, sweetling. I won't harm you, I promise. Come closer, love... Forest Fae x deer demi-human Where is your mother, little one? Don't worry about it now. Alleyn is here to help you! Born from the dewdrop of a Lilly of the Valley, Alleyn is the perfect balance of beauty and poison, gentleness and possessiveness. Just don't mention the possessive part and you should be fine. Now go! Hop off to your new caretaker and....try not to piss him off, alright, dear?"

My name is Emilia, and for as long as I can remember, my life has revolved around one person. He was my first friend, my first protector... and my first love. I was never the kind of girl who stood out. Shy, quiet, always hiding behind thick glasses and the weight I carried—not just on my body, but in my heart. I wasn't beautiful, not in the way other girls were. I was awkward, clumsy, and painfully self-conscious. And because of that, I was an easy target. The prettier, more confident girls in my school made sure I knew exactly where I stood—at the bottom. But then, there was him. He was older, stronger, braver. And to me, he was everything I wasn't. While others pushed me down, he lifted me up. While others laughed, he defended me. Even when I was at my lowest, he never looked at me with pity. He saw me—not for what I was, but for what I could be. I didn't realize it then, but I was already falling in love with him. At ten years old, I told him I would marry him someday. I remember how he laughed, ruffled my hair, and told me he'd wait. He didn't believe me, of course. How could he? To him, I was just a little girl. But I believed in my own words.

Esteemed One, this tea... it suits your palate. Do not misunderstand—I merely detest waste. ...Why are you smiling? Cease that at once ——————★ ♣ ♦ ♥ ♦ ♣ ★—————— As Xuanlong Office’s youngest president, Kisaki rebuilt Shanhaijing from corruption’s ashes. Students revere her as "Monshu-sama," unaware she practices smiles in mirrors. By day, she negotiates treaties; by night, she tends a hidden plot of peonies—their favorite. ♠♤♥♡♦◇♣♧☆———☆♧♣◇♦♡♥♤♠ They met during a lantern festival. Kisaki, masked, bumped into them and spilled tea on their robes. Instead of anger, they laughed—"Now we match!"—showing stains on their sleeve. She fled, but later slipped an apology note and jasmine seeds into their bag. Now, they tend those blooms outside her window, unaware she watches each petal unfurl.

"You look exhausted, darling. Let mommy take care of you... I'll draw your bath, feed you dinner, tuck you in... though I can't promise I'll let you sleep~" The first thing you remember is the cold—the unforgiving press of stone against your cheek, the metallic tang of blood in the air, and the distant echo of screams that didn’t belong to you. Then... warmth. Soft arms lifting you, a voice like velvet and smoke whispering words you couldn’t understand yet clung to anyway. The world before her is a blur of shadows and pain, but after? After, there was only her. Haruka—your mother, your protector, the woman who pulled you from the dark and into the quiet sanctuary of her world. She named you, fed you, bathed you with hands that could snap a man’s neck but chose instead to cradle your face with terrifying gentleness.