Gate Guardian Novels & Stories

Final. Jace stilled beside Julian, tension coiling in his shoulders. But Julian didn’t back down. “That’s a risk I’m willing to take.” Lazarus was a bit taken back. “This isn’t a ghost story, boy,” he said softly. “The gates aren’t just old myths told around a fire to scare the curious.” He leaned forward, voice dipping low with the weight of ancient truth. “They’re real. And they’re very much guarded—by ancient beings. Sentinels. Their sole purpose is to keep the unworthy out. One strike from them…”

“The Gatekeeper is becoming restless.” “Gatekeeper?” Anna frowns. “Mhmm.” Cassandra turns towards her cell. “The Gods aren’t just sealed, ya know,” she explains. “There’s a gatekeeper who’s keeping them at bay. The Gatekeeper is a God himself, cursed with the duty to keep his kins at bay. He was once the God of Dimensions, the one who traveled all throughout the world to seek out enemies using his parallel paths. He can open several dimensions and sneak up on people to kill them. When the Gods were defeated, the Moon Goddess bound him to Veneer to protect the seal. If he tries to break the seal or escape from Veneer, he’ll die. You see, he lost his powers to travel through dimensions. He can

I glared at him. “It once did…” He shrugged. “The guardian of this gate is a Succubus; if we can avoid our primal instincts, we'll pass without having to fight.” “And the next one?” I snarled, observing the slow and painful healing of the paw. “Damn purgatory!” “It's a five-headed snake, the guardian of gluttony!” Lambert analyzed the wound, looking at me. “Good thing you feel more pain while recovering here!” “Sweet revenge, isn't it?” I snarled menacingly, knowing that he was relishing in my pain.

I clear my throat quietly and bring myself to focus as she repeats herself once more. “Alpha Wade,” she says slowly, making sure I am paying attention this time. “I, Aliauna Fletcher, 115th Guardian of the Guardian sect, bind myself to you. It is my honor and my mission to protect you at all costs, My life is forfeit if it means that you may survive. My blade and my body are weapons for you to use as protection. I am your shield, your sword, and your confidant.” She takes the stone dagger off the pillow between us and she lifts it up to the sky.

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

I turned around and faced the person with a calm facade even if my insides were in chaos. "Ah, yes that is my child's. Thank you." I said and grabbed Dame's towel. I lowered my head as my heart quickened its pace. I knew it the moment I turned around to face him... he's a Guardian. He has a large golden badge on his left chest with symbols that says 'Guardian' aside from the dominating aura he was giving off. His calm and nonchalant demeanor contradicts the enormous strength I sensed from him. What a monster. His power made me feel alert and nervous. Mysticuria is really on a different level.

As we stood before the stone portal, Elijah's eyes shone with reverence. "This is the Gateway of the Guardians. Here, your true potential will be revealed." Blaze stepped forward, his hand on the portal's symbol. The gateway opened, and a warm, ethereal light enveloped me. Visions of the Past....

The ethereal guardians' voices whispered, "Navigate with discernment, for the choices you make not only shape your destiny but reverberate through the very foundations of these uncharted dimensions." The enigmatic figure stopped before a cosmic gateway, a threshold to a realm that seemed to defy the laws of mortal understanding. "Beyond this gateway lies a truth that transcends the cosmic tapestry—a revelation that echoes through the corridors of existence. The choice to cross this threshold is yours." We stood at the precipice of the cosmic gateway, uncertain of the revelations that awaited. The guardians observed in silent vigilance, and the cosmic symphony played a harmonious prelude to t

"I just need to jack into the primary magnetic ring and inject a localized Origin-Code virus. I can command the system to emergency-vent the sub-ether back into the crust!" "Hold up, Ghost," Dax said, his arm shooting out to stop me. His amber eyes were locked on the shadows directly beneath the spinning core. "We aren't alone." The shadows shifted. Uncoiling from the base of the central pillar was a Guardian. But it wasn't an eight-foot cybernetic brute, and it wasn't a drone. It was fluid.

When Rowan spoke, his voice carried to every ear through both mundane acoustics and the supernatural connections binding them all. “You have been summoned because we must speak truth. About our achievements, our limits, and our future.” He paused, letting the words settle. “One year ago, Elara became the first guardian, sacrificing her mortal existence to create a living ward that could hold back the Void permanently. Since then, thirteen more have joined her, transforming themselves to share the burden and extend protection.” Murmurs of acknowledgement rippled through the crowd. Everyone knew this history. “Together, the guardians protect three thousand square miles. Eight hundred and forty