Guardian Padang Novels & Stories

‘Poachers? “I know what you told me.” Aedre told the younger. “But this is what I’ve been training for all my life. A guardian’s life is all about protecting what we deemed important to us.” “Life’s not only about that.” Tivona argued. “It’s also about living it to the fullest so that you can wake up another day to do what you loved to do. Tell me, is all being a guardian worth it?” The other didn’t answer as she just looked away and waited.

He was also a man of character, but in front of Ethan, he had to keep it in check because he knew Ethan was not inferior to him. Ethan replied calmly, “I’ve told you. They’re the ones who refuse to save themselves.” Ganter fell silent for a while. He looked at the table before saying, “Whatever you want, just tell me. As long as you’re willing to spare them, we’ll meet your demands. I’m genuinely trying to save them. They represent the future of this world.” Hearing that, Ethan chuckled. “You used to be the director of a hospital in the capital, right?”

"You've grown attached." I met his gaze without hesitation. "She's my mate." "I know." "And I'll protect her." "I expect nothing less." For the first time since arriving, the corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smile. "A Guardian protects those who cannot protect themselves." He paused. "But remember this, Ethan." His voice became firm. "Never allow your emotions to cloud your judgment." Before I could answer, my phone vibrated inside my pocket. Nathan. A strange feeling settled in my stomach.

Raphaella insulted. Juliana glared at her. “You like to talk a lot, don't you, Raphaella?” Before Raphaella could come up with a befitting retort to Julianna, one of the bodyguards walked into the dining room. “Yes?” Mendel said, relief flooding him that the man came at that moment. “Mr. Damon is here, shall I send him in?” the bodyguard asked Isabella, smiled, and sat down as if she had not been in a heated argument earlier.

“I hope this is the end of that man with the dogs. He’s from the Hacks family and if anything bad happens to him, what are we going to do? “Besides, your grandfather will surely put the blame on us.” Kaze replied to her, “Don’t worry, Mom. I know what I’m doing. That man won’t die.” Little did everyone know, Agnes jinxed it. That night, after the members of the Guardians finished dinner, which was the dog stew, they went back to Corestone. They used to guard prominent figures, such as elders of the cabinet and ministers of different departments. Spending a few days to protect Kaze and his family was considered something new.

She had a smile on her face that reached her eyes. “You have no idea how long I have waited for us to be able to have a girl’s day out.” Jade beamed. “Me too!” Grabbing her arm, I led us outside and noticed that Cyran and Kellan had already left. Reaching the gate, Jade opened it while I shoved the card in the case of my phone. I noticed a different car sitting by the curb, that was obviously a female’s car. It was a little purple Pontiac Sunfire, with a large sticker on the side, of a Jade gem.

He shrugged. "That's different. I'm much older than him. Besides, he's not my kind of guy. I'm only trying to prevent a disaster from happening." I replied. He climbed through the manhole and I followed behind him, and we both came on top in the alley. He brought out the other gps device used to know the area that has a high concentration of the enemy forces, or low concentration. We also tapped into the video feed of all the security cameras in town, so we had access to live footage of a the streets in town.

Not to worry baby girl, I’ll watch over you I pledged to her in silence. I kept to the shadows because even though she seemed to deem herself safe, I knew she was anything but, she was walking right into the lions den, her scent being masked is probably the only thing that kept her out of harm’s way,… until now, now she has me. She seems to be working for the grumpy old bear that owns the diner, that’s a safe enough place, David Mason may be a bastard but he is protective by nature, especially of woman and children. I once saw him tear the head of a guy who was harassing a human girl, he was much younger and better looking back then but I’m pretty sure his attitude hasn’t changed.

But I could feel the defiance and anger still rolling off her in waves. Back when my father had informed me that he had ensued me as the guardian to his friend's young daughter, I kicked against it. I was too busy and on the move. I barely had time for myself, and the idea of babysitting a child was unthinkable. As a young child, Madelyn was always following me about when I was home. But now, she would do anything to get away from me. I didn't care. I had an obligation and responsibility to protect her. Then as her guardian, and now as her husband.

That felt like a dagger piercing my heart repeatedly. Actually, I am a guardian to a mafia king, Romano Starvo. We called him Lord Romano, but not me. I called him father. He found me on the lying road almost lifeless when I was ten and kept me under his roof. In return, I served him. I became his right hand, and he was the only person who knew my real identity.