Guardian Animals Novels & Stories

However to prevent tyranny from the elves he made the beast a conqueror, a beast that could never be defeated or humbled even by the elf king himself… however it was now a cute pomeranian dog that was covering Feral’s face with slobber as he giggled. “So cute! Is this really the elf guardians?!” Feral exclaimed gleefully as he played with the little doggie in his hands. It was so cute!! “It seems you adore creatures that appear adorable?” Genad asked leisurely as he butchered the meat they were about to consume. It was a wolverine—the version of wolfs in this world and was hella gigantic. “Of course who doesn’t love cute creatures?!” Feral said cheerfully as he continued playing with the new

“You may be safe from other pack’s attacks but can you protect my brother and yourself against the Guardians?” “The Guardians?” November hasn’t heard of them. “Who are they?” “Na Caomhnóirí is what they call themselves. They are a pack of wolves, more like a coalition of wolves fighting for the same cause. They are the ones stuck in the past, the ones who are conservatives and disparages the bond a human and shifter have.” Alex continued, “They hunt shifters that have relations with a human. Sometimes, they kill the humans too. Can you save my brother from them without him even knowing that his life is actually in danger?”

Well, as safe as I could be in a supernatural space she brought me to. "The idiocy of it all. The guardians. Do you know who the guardians are? They are the most powerful witches and wizards in the world. I created the order of the guardians with one purpose. To protect the humans and witches alike! I gave them all the tools they needed. And what do they do after I'm gone? They allow a blessed ground to be turned into a school! The absurdity of such an action!" She fumed some more, still sitting there. Her voice hardly rose and her calmness even while being obviously angry was freaking the daylights out of me. "Blessed ground? What is a blessed ground?"

As the dean of educational and student affairs, my mom had always been strict about me and my brother’s conduct since we were young, keeping records of our every move. Want to eat? Memorize your textbook first. Want to buy stationary? Score full marks at your next test. My brother could never achieve anything, and I was always the one receiving all the rewards. I always thought that my mom treated us fairly. Until the day I was supposed to submit my college application, when my mom said I had to apply for a college of education to get a new phone. When I submitted my application, I saw a bunch of comments flash past my eyes. [This girl is so stupid, thinking that her mom is fair. Her

she fired back, remembering his initial threat. He let out a snort, a hint of amusement in his tone. "You mean those dogs over there, just standing and watching you?" he replied, pointing towards a group of black hybrid dogs that had been silently observing the scene, unknown to her. Before Raven could make a dash to escape, the guard burst into laughter. "Don't worry, these dogs only bite if they're specifically commanded to, and they only follow orders from certain individuals like Jansen, Achim, or even Nolan now," he reassured her.

he said flipping the top of the box off completely. Three balls of fur jumped out and rushed to us. Kaden squealed instinctively and backed off, dragging me behind him. “Stop,” he ordered instinctively. The hounds stopped and sat at his feet, tails wagging and their red glowing eyes on him expectantly. “I know of this underworld god who has a three headed dog as a guardian, but those are pretty hard to come by, so I summoned you three hellhounds. You will find them incredibly loyal and protective.”

“No actually. She said that because dogs are so much like wolves we tend to see them more as pack members than emotional support.” “I can see that. So what animals are good for wolves?” “Um….well small animals like cats, ferrets, rats. Stuff like that?” “That’s strange. Wolves usually see those animals as prey.” “She said the same, but for those who have experienced trauma, their wolf is more protective than hunter. They see smaller creatures as something to protect then kill. Especially cats, and kittens. They see them as defenseless, and needing protection.” “Huh. That’s interesting. I never thought of something like that. So what support animal did you get?”

I was packed in the bar and the noise level ensured no one heard their conversation, or so they thought. A pair of silver eyes saw every move the three of them made. The wolf that belonged to those eyes was the closest thing Briar had as a Guardian Angel. He was brought in to track Animikii’s wolves, who were sewn into every inch of the fabric in this area. He was a shadow in the dark, a breeze across the hearts and minds of the wolves. He is an Eternal.

The force of her truth cut deeper than flame or fang. Cheyenne’s emerald gaze swept across them all, her voice the calm center of the storm. “Do you see now? This isn’t just about wolves. It never was. Dragons. Witches. Vampires. Phoenixes. Horses. And me.” She lifted her chin, power glowing under her skin. “We are the Guardians. And if you dishonor one, you dishonor all.” The six of them stood shoulder to shoulder, the weight of their combined power suffocating, undeniable.

And they're looking right at them. "Holy shit," Ronan whispers. "What is that thing?" "The Guardian," Luna says quiet. Like she don't want it to hear her. "Been guarding the well for centuries. Maybe longer." "Guardian of what?" "The well. The water. The old power. Makes sure only the worthy get through." "And how do we prove we're worthy?" "We kill it." "Kill it? That thing's the size of a truck." "I know." The wolf stands up. Slow and deliberate. Like it's got all the time in the world. When it's on its feet Kael can see just how big it really is. Head comes up to his chest easy. Teeth like ivory daggers. Claws that could rip through steel.