Frozen Tangled Guardians Novels & Stories

“The Frost Wraith didn’t kill them—he turned them into his servants. His ‘Frost Tethers.’” The Frost Tethers reached out with cold, gray hands, their touch like ice. The guardians drew their weapons and fought back, but the Tethers were endless—more and more emerged from the dust surrounding them. Cole’s father channeled his shadow magic, creating a wall of darkness to hold them back, but the Tethers pushed through, their cold power weakening his magic.

I froze on seeing a shadow in my room. I couldn’t breath although it was a secure house I couldn’t just pinpoint why I was that scared to my bone marrow. I gathered all the courage I have in me and shouted “WHO’S THERE?” Flipping the light switch on I saw that it was Jasper shirtless on the bed I gasped heavily out of fear and shock from his body He was so hot. I couldn’t believe my eyes. He looked so much like Felix. His chest down to his structured stomach that was divided into six down to his waistline and waistband.

The guard trembled and pointed at my frozen corpse in the corner. “Alpha Kenneth, this is Luna Irene. No one has opened this door the entire time.” Kenneth shook his head. He frantically searched every inch of the room. “No, no, no. You’re lying. I don’t believe you! Irene, come out! Where are you hiding? Is there a secret passage here? Stop hiding!” Scratches covered the walls. Broken claw pieces were also scattered across the floor. These were all encased in frost. Kenneth reached out to my corpse in the corner but hesitated and pulled away.

"Why does this security guard matter so much to you that you'd risk your relationship with your mother to protect him?" "That's not your concern," Leonard said. "It is if I'm considering your offer," Wendell countered. "I need to know what I'm getting into. What you're hiding." Leonard met his gaze directly. "Nothing illegal. Nothing that would put you at professional risk. But something personal that my mother has no right to know about. That's all you need to understand." Wendell studied him for a long moment. "You're in love with him." Leonard didn't confirm or deny it, but his silence was answer enough.

Kieran said sharply, appearing at my other side and hauling us both a step back as the frost lines climbed higher along Maris's arms. Wren looked up, and whatever was written beneath that scratched out line had drained every bit of color from her face. "It says the first guardians did not build the binding to protect the world from her," she said. "It says they built it to protect her from the world, and somewhere along the way, everyone simply forgot which one it was."

"That’s impossible. You’re dead. We destroyed you." "No. You buried me. And now I’m awake because two people—foolish, stubborn, and in love enough not to run away—have spun the thread anew." Raymond seized the moment of distraction. He tore himself free from the incoming red bolts and struck the Guardian—right in the center of its silver form—with the full might of the wolf. The Guardian shattered into hundreds of glowing threads that whipped through the air, slicing through everything they touched. One of them struck the woman on the shoulder, snapping her necklace of teeth in two. The teeth clattered onto the glowing ground and dissolved into black smoke.

Screamed Taylor as the guardians began to clasp their hands around Apollo. I stood back, clutching Saveta to me, as the wolves descended in a frenzy. Their jaws snapped, tearing pieces of the god away. The fae worked, calling forth their elements to create confusion for the god, allowing the guardians time to consume each piece of flesh cast aside by the wolves. My hybrids had shrunk back to normal size, it was clear without the curse, they had returned to their natural state. “Thank you, my guardian.” Taylor had appeared beside me, her hand against the guardian’s face, just before everything went dark.

It was a brutal dance, our skills tested to their limits. "Emily, remember what we learned," Eleanor called out, her voice rising above the chaos. "Use the amulet!" I clutched the glowing amulet, feeling its power surge through me. Concentrating, I channeled its energy, directing it towards the guardian. A beam of light shot from the amulet, striking the creature and forcing it to pause. It howled in pain, the ethereal light around it flickering. Seizing the moment, Nathanial and I launched a coordinated attack. Our blades glowed with the same light, slicing through the guardian's defenses. Eleanor's magic wrapped around it, binding it in place. With a final, desperate roar, the guardian fel

The fire faltered, shivering, as though the forest had reached up and gripped it by the throat. Kieran groaned weakly, his chest rising sharp against mine. His ember flared, dimmed, flared again, fighting something I couldn’t see. His fingers tightened around mine until pain split my knuckles. I leaned close, my lips brushing his ear. “Don’t let it take you. Don’t you dare.” The girl staggered forward, clutching the wall for balance, her voice thin and raw. “It’s calling them. The guardians.” I snapped toward her. “Guardians?”

I looked at the artifact and saw the line around its weird neck. "No!" Gerald shouted as I twisted it. A bright flash of light filled the warehouse, momentarily blinding everyone. The artifact's energy surged once more, and it engulfed the guardians in a cascade of power. The guardians roared, their forms fading away with the light. One by one, wolves struck down the guardians and they disappeared in a burst of light. "We did it," Kris murmured, his voice filled with a mixture of relief and awe. I nodded wordlessly, emotions swirling within me— exhaustion, triumph, and disbelief. I crumbled to my knees and my father Harold rushed towards me.