Guardian Of Nature Novels & Stories

My father closed the file and put it back to the cabinet where it had been placed before. " My job as a guardian is to ensure that evil people like Miranda never get to hurt anyone ever again. When we are done rescuing the victims, we give them counselling and take them back to their families. I’m no magic man, I only use advanced technology and combat to stop crime “My father explained. My father was not as evil as I had thought, he was a hero. I lengthened my stay, I too wanted to become a guardian, perhaps it was my purpose.

My father closed the file and put it back to the cabinet where it had been placed before. " My job as a guardian is to ensure that evil people like Miranda never get to hurt anyone ever again. When we are done rescuing the victims, we give them counselling and take them back to their families. I’m no magic man, I only use advanced technology and combat to stop crime “My father explained. My father was not as evil as I had thought, he was a hero. I lengthened my stay, I too wanted to become a guardian, perhaps it was my purpose.

Their wives and pups long since retired to bed, even Nate admitted defeat before midnight joining his wife and newborn child in bed. "You can leave, Alaya," Casper slurred waving a glass of whisky in his hand. I nodded silently. I headed to the exit. I needed a wolf and I intended to get one. My job as Guardian was to protect our people against any and all threats even if the threat was their very own leadership. I'd witnessed more than enough to know our way of life was in danger.

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.

“Nalia.” Tyler stiffened. “What do you mean?” “She’s a guardian,” Grammy whispered. “Just like Koa.” Cheyenne’s breath caught. “She was made to protect something sacred—hidden deep, older than blood or flame. Something that will wake. Something only the guardians can face.” Grammy blinked rapidly, returning to herself with a faint gasp, her hand flying to her chest. Cheyenne was already at her side, steadying her. “Grammy—what did you see?”

' I sent to Caleb immediately. 'A shifter that works as a watcher, a protector of lands and nature. No clan and no pack, he is his own Alpha and Beta. He is a guardian for the natural and supernatural creatures in the forest. The tattoo on his chest indicated this to me.' He nods and for the first time I look at his chest, a glow coming from a symbol. "My visit comes only to check on some recent events. I was unable to assist during the battle held months ago. For that, I apologize."

“The Guardians have foreseen this, and would have us ally ourselves to defend the realm.” The elf remained silent, staring at them. His face was unreadable. Keyla felt nervous all over again. The females on either side of him continued eyeing both of them warily. One then leaned close to their ruler, speaking very softly to him. He nodded as she straightened once more. “Tell me,” he finally said, “how do the Guardians know that our lands are endangered? We are far from the realm of humans, and our lands of little value to them.” He spread his hands expressively. “We are custodians of the domain of growing things. We nurture that which lives in the soil, that which derives sustenance from sun

Within the Nexus, a rich tapestry of wisdom, experiences, and transformative teachings was woven, inspiring all who journeyed through its ethereal corridors. The Luna Guardians, celestial beings imbued with the essence of authenticity, emerged as protectors of the cosmic balance. With radiant wings unfurled, they traversed galaxies, offering guidance, support, and encouragement to those navigating the path of self-discovery. Guided by Luna's message, the Guardians gently reminded beings of their inherent worth and the limitless possibilities that unfolded when they dared to embrace their authenticity.

Her eyes sparkled with a wisdom that seemed to carry the weight of centuries. Amelia's eyes widened with recognition, for the figure before them was none other than the Forest Guardian herself, an ancient being said to possess the ability to commune with the spirits of nature and wield their power. "Forest Guardian," Amelia addressed her with reverence, "we seek your guidance. The Ancient One has been unleashed upon the forest. We must find a way to stop its rampage before it engulfs everything in darkness." The Guardian's face softened with a mix of concern and determination. "Indeed, the Ancient One is a threat that must be vanquished. But you must understand, Amelia, there is a price to p

I said. "Don't worry…I've seen these symbols before." She said and touched the symbols on the tree, admiring and studying them. "Where?" Theo asked. "My mom…she used to show me these symbols. She told me it's the sign of the song of the trees and guardian." "The what?" I raised an eyebrow up. "Shhh. I'm trying to remember the song…she said something about how the guardians tried to keep the balance of nature, mostly the trees and the species…oh gosh! Remember, Sarah." She tapped her head with her palm.