Guardian Novels & Stories

I tell her. She stops, looking at me before giving me a gentle smile. “So young. I know it doesn’t feel like it, but you’re not alone. My son seems very taken with you, and even if he wasn't, I’m a Guardian. A Guardian of the Realm, a realm that includes you, sweetheart.” “But Alpha Liam….”

The person stated happily. "Wait. Goddess? Moon goddess?" "Yes, Moon goddess Luna. Oh, forgive me for not introducing myself. I'm Adrian. One of the four guardians of Arthdal that our goddess let us protect." He exclaimed happily. "You.. you're one of the guardians?" "Yes, I am, and you talk too much. Someone's waiting for you." Adrian said as he dragged Kyana with him. "Wait, then that glowing orb was the other guardian?" Kyana couldn't help but ask.

Alpha Anders and Alpha Duncan had oversight responsibilities of the compound, although the former Alphas Callan and Michael, since no longer acting as Alphas, were taking on a lot of responsibility to increase security at the compound. I started walking towards my cabin, passing by Adam, one of my other guardian wolves. Raina had explained that the guardian wolves can often pick up on where we are, something that is most useful for keeping the red wolves safe. Sometimes the guardian wolves will simply show up where we are, especially if we have left the main house on the compound or our own home.

“That’s because I do.” Ghost stared at him for a long moment at the defiance, the warmth, the quiet courage that hadn’t burned out despite everything. He should’ve hated him for it. Instead, all he could think about was how it felt to finally breathe around him again. He stood, needing distance. “Get some sleep, Luca.” Luca tilted his head. “You’ll still be here when I wake up?” Ghost hesitated. Then, quietly: “Yeah. I’ll be here.” When Luca finally leaned back and closed his eyes, Ghost sat in the chair near the window, gun on the table, moonlight brushing his scar. He told himself he was guarding a suspect.

The weight of Xavier’s words hung in the air, thick and undeniable. The Guardian. A name whispered in old legends, a force that had once stood against the darkness and lived to tell the tale. If anyone could help Henry, it was them. Diego’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening. “That’s impossible,” he said. “The Guardian disappeared years ago. No one has seen them since.” “But they’re real,” Xavier insisted. “And they’re our only hope.”

“The Silence told us remembering hurts people.” Pain crossed the creator’s face immediately. Because once— he believed something dangerously similar. That erasing pain was kindness. The guardian arrived carrying emergency blankets despite the weather not being cold. “THE CHILDREN WILL REQUIRE SUPPORT.” Noah blinked at him in confusion. “Why do you talk like that?” The Devourer nearly choked laughing. Guardian looked deeply offended. “THIS IS MY NORMAL VOICE.” Hope whispered loudly to Noah: “He’s dramatic but nice.” “I HEARD THAT.”

“A bear. I bet that makes you very strong.” “I’m almost as strong as a Guardian,” I tell him, making sure he knows that I know powerful people. His eyes go wide. “Custos Regni,” he purrs, using the Latin term that all vampires seem to use for the Guardians. “And how do you know the Guardians, little hybrid?” “Guardian Grace is my Luna.” “You’re from Safe Haven pack then?” he asks and now it’s my turn to frown. “That’s correct.” “Interesting. So, little hybrid, can we be friends?” he asks.

"Your brother says that because he knows what I am." Luna looked at Daniel. "What is he?" Daniel didn't answer. Adrian did. "I'm the first Guardian." Selene frowned. "Guardian of what?" "The First Realm." Luna looked around. "This place?" "Yes." "Then why are you helping Daniel?" "Because he is the only one capable of opening the final gate." Luna's heart sank. "Final gate?" Adrian nodded. "The gate to the Void." Kael stepped forward. "And you want it opened."

I was fifteen when the Don of the Volkov family, Hudson Volkov, took me in. To the world, Hudson was a cold-blooded wolf. But with me, he was gentle. Patient. He was my guardian, and the man I’d loved for ten years. I dreamed of being his woman. It took me taking three bullets meant for him for the old man to finally give his blessing. But while I was recovering, Hudson announced he was marrying Bianca, the daughter of a man who’d saved his life. Last time, I threw a fit. I cried and screamed until Hudson gave in. He promised he’d marry me and leave Bianca. But on our wedding day, Bianca was snatched. She called Hudson for help, over and over, but he was at th

Snarks Theia, who has now awakened. I snort. My guardian purses her lips. They are both apparitions in my room, only visible to me. I forced a straight face. “A magical apple?” I guess, trying to be serious but woefully failing. “A pentagram.” My guardian states without a hint of amusement. “It’s a pentagram. The five pointed star.” “Oh! Yes I can see that!” I say excitedly. My guardian frowns. “She literally didn’t teach you anything.” She says more to herself than to me.