Frozen Tangled Guardians の小説・ストーリー

Both had raven black hair, almost appearing as if they were brothers. “Just let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone about anything.” I pleaded. “Sorry, but we can’t let you leave. You are the Keeper of the Dragon Stone and Cyran is your mate and guardian. “Excuse me?” I blanched at them, unable to believe what I was hearing.

“It’s adaptive, predatory… it senses intent. These creatures are drawn to love, to bond, to connection. They’ll always find a way to strike at what holds the greatest meaning for you.” The Guardians exchanged tense glances, the weight of their missing mates pressing down on them. Tora leaned over a chart, tracing potential paths of the shadows. “If we combine all our powers and coordinate our attacks, we can—” A sudden, sharp, echoing scream cut through the room. The Guardians froze. It wasn’t from outside, it wasn’t the shadows—it was Isolde. “Thorne!” she shrieked, her voice cracking with panic and rage. Her hands clawed at the air, eyes wide, pupils dilated. Everyone turned to see her sta

Hayden was tired and not in the mood to deal with their stupidity again. "Welcome back," the more amicable guard said as he pulled up. "Where's the Alpha's daughter?" the brutish, sullen guard with dark hair asked. "She's in the back," Hayden replied. "And her father is waiting for us, so if you would open the gate, it would be greatly appreciated." The second guard rolled his eyes at his fellow guard and said, "I'll get it for you. We're glad you found Jessica and brought her home." "We all are," Hayden agreed.

I raise my voice. “All sprites are welcome to take refuge on our land. I am the Guardian of the Realm. I and my pack will protect you. Get to the packhouse, find someone to show you to a bunker. Go now!” I command and as one, the nearly 100 sprites race past our borders, headed to the packhouse. Alexander’s wolf, Fynn, runs up, joining us. I turn to him. “Who is Tula?” “Their friend, Luna. Another sprite.” He mind links me.

Annoyed by Chad and the fox, Tanner said, "You little brat, daring to show your teeth at me. I'll teach you a lesson!" Before Tanner could act, Chad said, "If I were you, I wouldn't touch her." Tanner laughed dismissively and grabbed the fox by the neck. "What's so special about this fox? Why can't I touch it?" The little white fox struggled in his grip, kicking its legs but unable to reach Tanner. Not even looking at Tanner, Chad said, "She is a guardian immortal." Tanner was surprised, not expecting such a small fox to be a guardian immortal. "You must be joking! How can this fox be a guardian immortal—"

The Guardian snarled and latched his jaws around the Hunter’s throat again, putting more pressure. “You should be dead for that reason alone.” The Guardian let go of his throat and turned towards me. The Hunter remained where he was. I examined the lead Guardian as he slowly stalked towards me. He had dark brown fur that almost blended into the night with the same brilliant eyes as everyone else. He towered over me, and I trembled in the spot, and he lowered his face to sniff me. He growled and bared his teeth as he turned back to the Hunter.

“Then let me out. Let me go back to them, you’ve got what you wanted.” He chuckled, leaning against the wall of my cell, his long limbs forming strange, unnatural angles. “That’s not how this works. Our hatch is shut now. The Freeze is here, nothing anyone can do now. We only just finished unloading when spears of ice started launching at us.” I’d heard the javelins of ice, compacted together by the wind on their way down but never seen them. My cautious parents will have definitely locked down. “Has she been any trouble?” nudging my guard who simply shook his head.

He asks, looking at me with a smirk on his face. The doctor is checking all my vitals and looking over the machines hooked to me. “Yes, our Guardian will live.” He says. “One of.” I say. He turns and looks at me, frowning. “What’s that?” “One of our Guardians. Lily is a Guardian too and apparently, she is the only one that is immune to wolfsbane.” He looks back at Lily and the frown he gives her makes me think he’s put out that he doesn’t know why she’s immune to wolfsbane.

Her hands trembled once more — harder this time. Not from fear. From the reminder that this was real. She crossed the room and finally opened the paper bag. Plain sandwich. Unwrapped. Untouched. She ate half. Saved the rest. ___________ Alex Night returned. It felt different than the one before. Now there was direction. Alex stood over a digital map illuminated in red markers. Three warehouse candidates. All within industrial zoning. All recently powered. All owned by ghost entities. “Split teams,” he said. Sebastian frowned. “You don’t know which one.”

Another said Craig's eyes bulged out, and he clenched his fist. "What is her name again?" Another said. "Cathy! Yes, Cathy!" The other said they were six, Craig pushed the one that took Cathy's name to the wall, he pressed his throat, he tried to free himself but he couldn't, he did not see anything again, his eyes were clouded with blood, his fangs were longer than normal, he was looking strange yet handsome.