Gate Guardian Novels & Stories

Stefan’s voice called out, "Gideon! Are you guys in here?" Help had arrived. But Siron knew their adventure was far from over. They were now the keepers of the small gate between worlds, the guardians of a new balance. And somehow, that felt right. As Stefan entered the room, the light from the half-open gate symbol suddenly flared, and a tiny hand, like a child's, reached out for a brief second, placing a fresh silver flower on the floor before vanishing. And the flower whispered in a child's voice, "Thank you for setting us free. We will keep our promise."

Ren muttered, his finger tightening on the trigger. Suddenly, a heavy, metallic footstep echoed through the chamber. From the shadows behind the crystal, a figure stepped forward. It wasn't a faceless golden knight. It was a Warden. The Warden was twice the size of a normal avatar, clad in heavy, blocky armor that looked like server towers bolted together. Its head was a blank monitor screen, glowing with a menacing red eye. It held a massive, two-handed energy hammer. BOSS DETECTED: BASTION WARDEN (FIREWALL PROTOCOL).

He had been paying the particular quality of attention that noticed shapes. He had noticed. He walked through the east courtyard in the thin afternoon light and he thought about shapes and he came through the secondary door and along the service path to the gatehouse, and the guard met him there with the particular neutral expression of a professional who understood that his role was to escort and not to interpret. He said the man was in the visitor bay. Leonard went in.

“Don't you talk to my mom like that Raphaella r I swear I'll…” “Silence Juliana” Isabella ordered, Juliana bit her lips furiously and held her tongue. Isabella stood up from her seat calmly and smiled up at Raphaella. Raphaella hated the guts of this woman so much, and her crazy Barbie wannabe daughter… They were both gold diggers, and they came to reap what they did not sow. “Your new bodyguard will soon be here,” Isabella informed Raphaella, gasping. How dare she?..

That felt like a dagger piercing my heart repeatedly. Actually, I am a guardian to a mafia king, Romano Starvo. We called him Lord Romano, but not me. I called him father. He found me on the lying road almost lifeless when I was ten and kept me under his roof. In return, I served him. I became his right hand, and he was the only person who knew my real identity.

I said shaking my head, “Gateway? What, gateway? And what union?” “A gateway that passes between the worlds to this one; each world has hidden portals, and each gateway has guardians. The Weston’s are the guardians of the one near here. Not only are they guardians, but they are also our protectors.” She looked me in the eyes when she added, “Rayna, this cannot be repeated...not even to your friends. Do you understand?” I nodded my head slowly. All of what was said seems so unbelievable. “What Union?” I asked again sounding a little choked up. It was now beginning to make sense.

Chapter 26: The Guardian of Shadows As Katherine and her fellowship breached the walls of the citadel, they found themselves face to face with a powerful adversary: the Guardian of Shadows, a towering figure clad in black armor and wielding a sword of pure darkness. "You dare to challenge me?" the Guardian growled, his voice echoing through the cavernous halls of the citadel. "You are nothing but insects, insignificant specks in the face of my power." Katherine stood firm, her sword at the ready. "We may be small, but together we are mighty," she said, her voice ringing with defiance. "We will not let you destroy our world."

When I looked up, the Gate had changed — the runes burned brighter, the air rippling with power. And standing in front of it was her. Not my mother. Not exactly. A figure shaped like her, woven from light and shadow, her features blurred but unmistakable. Her eyes glowed the same color as the Gate. Vale froze. “It’s not her,” he said under his breath. “It’s a guardian.” The figure spoke, her voice layered with echoes — like a thousand voices speaking through one. “Blood of the First. You trespass upon sacred ground.” I pushed myself up slowly, the wind whipping my hair across my face. “I’m not trespassing. I was called.”

Rex said shrugging his shoulders, "This had just confirmed my suspicions, one more question gran, how has a whole different world been kept hidden? Surely someone would have found it by now." "Not a new world dear, it is a plane of existence that connects to this one through a gateway held safe by a chosen one called 'The Gatekeeper.' He or she is charged with keeping our people in and others out that have no permission crossing the border, another delightful man you'll soon meet, I know his mother," Iris winked. Gatekeeper sounds terrifying and Iris speaks about him like they are family friends. "So why do I have to wait until I'm 18 to go home?" He asked, emphasizing the words GO HOME to g

She stands up from Rain's couch and starts moving around. "Rain, do you know what the seven guardians are and what they have to do with me?" I ask, turning to look at him, hoping he can make sense of this madness. Rain nods slowly, his expression thoughtful. "I know the legends. But I don't know what it has to do with you. The seven guardians are mythic beings among us, supernaturals, who are chosen to watch over some portals to different realms. They're said to be incredibly powerful, even other supernatural beings can't defeat them because of their insane strength."