Guardian Relic Novels & Stories

“Don't you talk to my mom like that Raphaella r I swear I'll…” “Silence Juliana” Isabella ordered, Juliana bit her lips furiously and held her tongue. Isabella stood up from her seat calmly and smiled up at Raphaella. Raphaella hated the guts of this woman so much, and her crazy Barbie wannabe daughter… They were both gold diggers, and they came to reap what they did not sow. “Your new bodyguard will soon be here,” Isabella informed Raphaella, gasping. How dare she?..

Alpha Marcus led us to his private study, a room I'd cleaned countless times but never been invited to enter as anything other than a servant. The irony wasn't lost on me as I settled into one of the leather armchairs, five pairs of eyes watching my every move. I'd dusted these chairs weekly for eleven years, and now I was sitting in one as if I belonged there. "Start from the beginning," Alpha Marcus said once we were all seated. "What exactly did this spirit tell you?" I took a deep breath, organising my thoughts. "She said I'm a Guardian, someone born with the ability to maintain balance between worlds. In each generation, one Guardian is born with five Anchors who help control and direct

“Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.” Elara closed her eyes. For the first time, she did not deny. She did not flee. She accepted. The flames wrapped around her, and the ruins trembled with awakening power. ---

Panic and fear flickered in his eyes when he looked at me. "I don't want her, Grandma," Jonah said while pointing at me, his tone making it clear that there would be no room for compromise. "I want Rose Stenson to be my personal bodyguard." Chaos erupted in the room. I burst into laughter as I took in the urgency in Jonah's eyes. It turned out that he had also been reborn. In our past lives, when Emily chose me to be Jonah's personal bodyguard, he had simply stood on the sidelines and silently accepted her decision.

The Crimson Mage muttered ancient charms beneath her breath, each syllable heavy with unease. “This city should not exist,” she muttered. “It burned in both worlds. Yet here it stands—half in memory, half in flesh.” Elira turned to her. “That’s because the relic here doesn’t guard a place. It guards a truth.” Lucien frowned. “Truth?” Elira held up the broken shard still embedded in her palm from the previous relic quest. “The second relic—the Glass Pendant of Truth—was forged by the Guardian of Memory. It reveals what was lost. And sometimes, what was meant to be forgotten.”

Elena Vance is a young warrior trainee in the Silver Moon werewolf pack. Her mother died protecting the royal family, and her father lost his legs in the same war. Everyone expects Elena to become the personal bodyguard for Prince Kai, the future Alpha of the pack. But Kai never even looks at her or speaks to her. Elena feels completely invisible and useless. Everything changes when Alpha Lucian, the handsome and dangerous leader of the rival Bloodfang pack, arrives suddenly at their territory. Lucian shocks everyone by claiming Elena as his mate and Luna. Suddenly, Kai realizes what he is about to lose and steps up to claim Elena for himself. Elena is stuck between two strong Alphas—one who

Morrigan’s voice is overlaid with mine, but there is another tenor, the magic. “I am Emlyn Gunnar-Holstin, Guardian of the Realm, mate of Richard Holstin, Luna of the Shadow Falls Pack. You have unlawfully and willfully attacked my pack. You attacked my families’ packs in an attempt to murder the Guardians. But, know this. The Guardians are not so easily defeated. For your actions, all of you will die.”

Galen asked me while viewing the video. “She told me my father had some of his top inventors create it for her. Bryden has one too.” My eyes began to tear. “My dad knew he was going to die and he knew my mom and Bryden were going to get together… He knew because he had my mother’s ability to see the future. He had the armor created for them both as well as those swords. He knew all along about my mother’s ability.” I said feeling a little choked up. “They are called the Defenders of the worlds. They are the ones while patrolling that spotted these suspicious men and realized they were terrorists about to plant a bomb.”

And then looked at the fire crackling in front of them. “When the civilizations where young, the Lord of the Heavens chose three gifted humans to protect the chamber of knowledge and history. He chose them not because of their lineage but because for their specific gifts. One could summon any creature, both magical and mythical, another could make the elements stopped as if he lorded it while another controls the elements. They’re called the guardians. Their purpose is to protect the secrets which lies inside the Chamber and only them could access it.” “Why so, mama?” she inquired as she inched closer to her mother.

I refuse to allow that scenario to materialize. Even after the relic's light had faded, its energy was still slightly buzzing in the atmosphere. Above us, the guardian loomed, its presence more icy than before. It declared, "You have unleashed the power of the relic." However, the road ahead is still dangerous. Watch out: internal betrayal will occur. I tensed up. "Betrayal? Whose?" The guardian's eyes sparkled, but it made no response. Rather, its last words reverberated menacingly as it started to fade into the darkness.