Novel & Cerita Gate Warrior

The outer doors — heavy iron plated with oak — were cracked inward, smoking from whatever had slammed into them. “Wardens don’t use explosives,” Carter muttered. “Then who does?” Killian asked. Carter’s smile was grim. “People who aren’t afraid to break the rules.” The doors gave way with a splintering groan, and figures poured in — half Warden, half mercenary. The Wardens were cold and precise, their mirrored masks unreadable. The mercs were loud, brutal, hacking their way forward with cleavers and hooked blades. Killian’s magic surged to his hands without thought, shadows boiling up from the floor and coiling into serrated tendrils. He lashed out, slicing through the nearest merc’s weapon

"I don't understand." The Warden continued. I was created to guard the door. Its body began breaking apart. Huge pieces of stone fell into the city. But I was also created to protect you. The Gatewalker attacked again. A massive arm pierced through the Warden's chest. The ancient guardian used its remaining strength to grab its enemy. For the first time, it fought not as a guardian. Not as a weapon. But as a loyal servant making a final choice. Go to the throne. Rowan shook his head.

he whispered, his eyes glowing dimly, his voice a low whisper, “I bind the strands of fate, shape the invisible, and reveal long-hidden truths.” The third figure stepped forward, his towering frame draped in armor so ancient. The sheer size of him was intimidating, but his voice carried a steady calm, like a mountain unshaken by storms. “I am the Warden of Steel. I am both the shield and the blade, unyielding and resolute. None pass through this citadel without proving their worth.” Gaia’s breath hitched as an older man approached, his steps measured, his pale tattoos glowing faintly with a soft blue light. His frail appearance carried an undeniable aura of wisdom, and his calm voice seemed

He didn't ask anything more. Thirty minutes later, Gamma Benjamin turned into a narrow lane into the forest, which soon widened to reveal a huge iron gate with a few warriors standing guard. As we stopped in front of the gates, a warrior approached our car. “Gamma Benjamin, who is this woman?” the warrior questioned as he stared at me.

Scarlett’s POV The Moonlight Werewolf Hospital stood tall in front of me. Tall gates surrounded the building, with layers of security cameras, tracking movement along every corner. Gamma warriors stood everywhere; on the ground, near the entrance, even on the rooftops Their eyes were sharp. Everywhere was heavily guarded. No one could enter without permission. Even the air felt strict and controlled. Usher was stopped at the gate. I watched the head Gamma warrior step forward and request credentials without a flicker of deference, even as he clearly recognized the man in front of him.

She smiled at him. He shook his head with a smile. This girl with curly hair was messing with his heart. She was saying something to him but he was losing himself in her curls. He wanted to submerge in her scent but that was not possible- not just yet. "Abraham Baba where are you going?" The watchman asked when he reached the main gate. "I'm going to escort my friend two blocks away," he told and they both got out. The watchman looked at both of them with surprise. When did this girl came home. His chote (younger) Baba never brought any girl home. Who was her?

And then looked at the fire crackling in front of them. “When the civilizations where young, the Lord of the Heavens chose three gifted humans to protect the chamber of knowledge and history. He chose them not because of their lineage but because for their specific gifts. One could summon any creature, both magical and mythical, another could make the elements stopped as if he lorded it while another controls the elements. They’re called the guardians. Their purpose is to protect the secrets which lies inside the Chamber and only them could access it.” “Why so, mama?” she inquired as she inched closer to her mother.

Heavy footsteps echoed upward from beneath the sanctuary. Closer. Closer. Then the first warrior emerged. A gigantic armored guardian stepped from the glowing chamber below, silver armor covering its massive body while ancient Lunar symbols burned across its chest. Its eyes glowed bright white beneath an enormous wolf-shaped helmet, and every movement radiated terrifying power. Another emerged behind it. Then another. And another. An army. The sanctuary’s hidden guardians had awakened. Kael blinked repeatedly. “Okay. That is admittedly the coolest thing I have ever seen.”

He sure didn't want to die. "Go on, we don't have all day." The older woman said. "But-" "Just do it!!" Garvin yelled in frustration. The warrior nodded hurriedly and hugged the Witch. Garry's eyes went ablaze, he fisted his hands just as the warrior was about to touch the Witch's neck with his tongue, he suddenly met himself on the floor. In a twinkle of an eye, the Beta separated them throwing the warrior to the ground. Madam Dera smiled "She is your mate."

All the men rushed to the scene focusing on the choppers. “Alpha,” came a mind link from one of my warriors and I smirked, it’s time. “Yes?” “They have abandoned the gates.” I did not wait for him to say more, and I pressed hard on the accelerator speeding towards the gate. My men followed behind and when we were close, I opened a mind link to all my warriors close by. “Attack and bring your Luna home!” it was like a movie watching them appear in wolf forms on either side of the gates.