De Guardaespaldas Novels & Stories

I look over to Zack, "What about school? What about his parents? He can't go back, now." Zack leans back in his chair and shakes his head, "Yeah, we need to figure a few things out," he rubs his palms together, "the good thing is, Gideon has already been assigned as his Watchman. He should be safe for the time being," he straightens up, suddenly serious, "unless he goes to the cemetery." "Who the hell is Gideon? And, why can't I go to the..." Zack clears his throat, "Gideon is one of our best Seraph Warriors and he's also been briefed on you and your family." He answers as Skylar's face drops a little.

He brought out different types of guns and fetching a black bag, he loaded them inside as well as the bullets and tucked his pistol into his pants. Grabbing her hand and carrying the bag, he dragged out of the room into hers, and dumping the armory bag on the floor, he turned on the emergency light and got another bag, opening her wardrobe and scooping everything inside it into the bag. He zipped it and turned to her, “Ava,” she looked up at him as he had called her out of her thought, “we have to go,” she nodded and seeing the fear evident in his eyes, he felt somehow that he was forced to put down the bag and walked up to her, then cupping her face, he looked deep into her eyes, “I will pr

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"

His English has an accent as he greets us. Adam makes the introduction. “This is Johannes Mond. Johannes, this is Robert Montgomery and Morris Wolfguard. They are the Alphas of the two wolf packs mine has allied with. "We don’t want to waste your time, so could you please share with us what you mentioned in your email?”

The sharp clap of his military boots on the floor snapped everyone out of their astonishment. Adrian looked serious as he stood before Liam, extending the gleaming medal with utmost reverence. His eyes shone with worship and zeal as he declared, "I'm Adrian, captain of the deputy staff officer at the Drunham City garrison. It's an honor to meet the Guardian Deity of Biskeland!" Guardian Deity! Indeed, that was the Guardian Honor Medal of Biskeland, a rare and distinguished accolade. Only twelve exist, signifying that just a dozen individuals across Biskeland have the honor of bearing one.

The van was parked at an abandoned building and men kept coming out of it and going inside, through the lenses of both men, Bernie was able to identify some of the men as one of them had a familiar tattoo on his arm. They belonged to Vlad, and if they belonged to Vlad then definitely they're exactly who Spade was looking for. He was sure they were there for Salvatore, and he was really counting on it. He stood in the middle of the room as he debriefed his men again, everything was set, except for the weapons, they were already available too but Stefano and of course Matteo were doing a double check on them at the far end of the room. "These are your comms devices" Spade said handing each one

Salvador paused momentarily before responding, "The Mystic Army is divided into three divisions: the Capital Guard, the Royal Guard, and the Crown Guard. Carissa will oversee all of them, including the Garrison Unit." This left Rafael quite perplexed. Previously, the Crown Guard had been under the command of the Royal Guard. After ascending to the throne, Salvador established a separate institution for the Crown Guard, to train his most trusted aides. Now, he was handing that responsibility over to Carissa. Was he really willing to relinquish control of the people he had nurtured for so long? It seemed illogical, especially since Salvador had always been cautious of Rafael. Yet now, Salvador

He says smiling a little. “Eighty-eight, fifty-five, just over yonder by the crooked bar.” She manages to say under her breath. Just after speaking, a pair of sabatons step upon the ground. The newfound noise emanates within the sanctum of her temple. The sensation of something unique entering the domain of the shackled excited her, as well as Gardax. The cell block guard uniforms had their own look compared to the city guards or the Chosen. Their full knight-like armor is a dark ebony color which makes them stand out in the city as well as being in their domain. Though they do not have any sort of weapon on their waist, what they did have is a device. This remote-like implantation glows wit

She was clueless as to what was happening, it was utter chaos. She was still in her wedding gown and bare feet, it was a struggle to walk in that mermaid cut gown, much less fun. Isla looked up to see at least three choppers with the FBI slogan in them and she could see a lot of federal bureau men armed and quickly clearing the way, shooting down the Gambino guards who were coming hard at them as well. It was a war zone. There were bodies and blood on the green lush garden that Isla had such fond memories of.

On his armor’s right breast was the logo of the de Jardins, which was a woman in robes leading an unseen charge while wielding a shield in one hand, and a long open scroll in the other. He came to a stop next to them, waved hello, then urged them to get on board. As the Ravens climbed on, they realized that the gravity pad was much larger than it looked. It was certainly enough to hold all of them. Along with two heavily armed and armored soldiers to boot. “Don’t mind them,” said Max. “They’re just my, uh, assigned House Guards. Anyway, it’s great to see you all! Looks like you got a few new members, too, huh?”