Novel & Cerita Guardian Of Darkness

’’ Lucas was about to ask another question where the lady came in, saying ‘’Sorry to disturb ma'am, there is a man at the counter saying he is your husband, should I send him in? ‘’Umm sure, thank you’’, I replied. Wasn't he supposed to be at his office? ‘’Well I guess someone is not too busy after all and definitely not spending time with his girlfriend’’, Lucas said. The door opened again but this time, Rowan came through the door, wearing his dark suit and sunglasses. He looked hot but I wish he was mine, truly mine but that would stay a dream. ‘’Did you find the perfect cake yet?’’, I think he saw me drooling over him.

She glanced down to see a new message, encrypted and untraceable: “You did well. But the game is far from over. Watch your back.” No name. No hint of who had sent it. A cold shiver traced her spine, but Eden swallowed it, her jaw tightening. The message was a warning and a promise—a reminder that the darkness she’d battled wasn’t gone. It was waiting, patient and deadly. She turned back to Roman. Despite the tubes and monitors, despite the scars that marred his body, there was a fierce light in his eyes. A silent vow that this was not the end. “We’re not done,” she whispered, her voice steady with resolve. “Not yet.”

Their eyes were vacant, but not purple, this was not the work of the Temptress. "Mass insanity?" Stefan shouted. Liora looked closer. "This... this is the influence of another Dark Guardian. The fourth. The Instigator." Before Siron could ask, a normally calm guard ran toward them with a drawn sword, his eyes blood-red. "Die! Die, all of you!" They had to fight again. But this time, against innocent people possessed by a new entity. Siron felt utterly exhausted. But he couldn't stop. From the crowd, the man in the dark brown robe from the Order of the Winged Sun appeared again. This time, he approached Siron directly.

"You gave your word." I met his glance and said, "I will be cautious.” He maintained eye contact for a beat longer before finally nodding. We proceeded through the darkness. The security team fanned out around us. The first guard never anticipated our approach. A silenced shot disrupted the stillness. He fell. Another guard turned toward the noise. Mikhail neutralized him before he could alert anyone. Then chaos erupted. More guards surged from the entrance. Gunfire fractured the calm night. The security team retaliated. Men fell around the entrance. The bright security lights exposed the turmoil. I moved with the team. Controlled. Focused. My heart raced wildly in my chest, yet my hands rem

Annabel froze, her grip tightening on her blade. “Not again,” Damian muttered, his voice low. Elijah’s eyes narrowed. “It’s not rogues this time.” The growl grew louder, and from the shadows, a massive figure emerged. It wasn’t a wolf. Its form was twisted and unnatural, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. Annabel took a step forward, her blade raised. “What is that?” Elijah’s voice was grim. “A guardian. It’s here to protect the Archives.”

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

The expanse responded, muting the otherworldly whispers, making the silence more oppressive. The assembled figures straightened in their seats. Tonight the tension in the air was suffocating, and their leader the scariest. Xavier rose to his full height, his black cloak cascading around him. "We have failed in one critical duty," he began, his voice low but weighted with accusation. "For years, we believed the last guardian was beyond the sight of the devils and her identity was safe. We were wrong." The room seemed to exhale as a collective unease passed through the group.

"Do you know what I was thinking when I made the plan? I thought I could kill them, but... I also thought it was too easy; I want to make it harder for them little by little until they can't get up again; I want to see how they suffer, how they live in hell, and how they can live in darkness." Sheena chuckled and shook her head. "I've spent my entire life living in darkness; there's no light, and no one can help, so I promised myself that one day I'd come out of the darkness, and my wish has come true." Sheena sipped her drink and smiled. "In her last letter, Mother Esme told me to seek the light of hope, and that's you." She looked at Gaze, who was just listening to her. "You are my light,

I tore through the weight holding me down and launched myself forward. With every ounce of strength left in me, I drove the dagger into the densest part of the guardian's smoke-filled body. Straight into the heart of the darkness. The moment the blade found its target, the gray silence of the Abyss split apart with a deafening roar. Brilliant blue-green light burst from the guardian's chest. The creature began glowing like a star exploding from the inside out. Within seconds, the deadly darkness that had nearly swallowed me scattered into a harmless wave of mist and disappeared.

Both had raven black hair, almost appearing as if they were brothers. “Just let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone about anything.” I pleaded. “Sorry, but we can’t let you leave. You are the Keeper of the Dragon Stone and Cyran is your mate and guardian. “Excuse me?” I blanched at them, unable to believe what I was hearing.