Guardian's Heart Novels & Stories

“…there will be no Germany.” No Europe. No kingdoms. No packs. No Wardens. Nothing. Only silence. The words hung over the clearing. Even Kael had no response. ⸻ Arawn looked back toward Fen. “When the First Guardian sealed the Heart of the Forest…” “…he knew one day it would fail.” Rowan’s pulse quickened. “The First Guardian?” Arawn nodded toward her pendant. “The one whose blood still walks this world.” Every eye turned to Rowan. She instinctively took a step backward.

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.

The only difference was that a guardian wasn’t the one a royal would spend the rest of his or her life with. Guardians played advisory roles for every royal. They had a unique sixth sense, which was given to them by the heart of the sea. Apart from that, a guardian had a healing ability. This only worked on the royal he was assigned to though. It was all to safeguard them from harm’s way. The prison lock suddenly bolted open with a sound which brought me from my thoughts. I was certainly shocked with the sight I saw directly in front of me. Behold, it was the woman I had waited for, the past days to show up.

“The Guardian serves for impersonal ones. For balance, justice, and preventing monsters from ruling through fear.” “Then I serve for both,” I replied. “Personal and impersonal. Because I love my family and I believe in protecting people who can’t protect themselves. Is that good enough?” The witch smiled slightly. “That’s exactly what the artifact needs to hear. A Guardian who serves from love rather than duty alone. Who understands that the personal and political are intertwined.” She stepped closer, placing her hand over my heart where the artifact rested. “This will hurt. The Guardian bond sears itself into your soul, marking you permanently. You’ll carry its weight for the rest of your l

Shannon’s emotions spilled over in an instant, and the paramedic took her hand and held it as she sobbed. “I want to see him,” she exclaimed. He squeezed her hand to get her attention, and when she raised her tear-stained face up to look at him, he made sure she understood what he’d written next when he showed it to her. NO. Trust me. You REALLY don’t want to see that. Her eyes went wide with realization, and the realization made her nauseous again. Her caretaker anticipated it and was ready, holding back her long auburn hair as she retched violently once more.

the guard said slowly, “but the order was to specifically keep an eye on her. So I’m afraid I’ll have to tag along. I hope you understand.” Kavian sighed. Not with annoyance—this time with resignation. “I do,” he said quietly. “And I hope you understand this too?” The guard’s brows pulled together. “Understand wh—” Kavian’s hand shot forward faster than my eyes could follow. His claws tore straight through the man’s chest. The guard’s breath hitched—then stopped—as Kavian pulled his heart free. “Ah—!” I gasped, stumbling backward as Laura covered her mouth with trembling hands.

"You're not correct. Its power belongs to everyone who strives for hope, not just me. The guardian's armour broke under the intensity of the Heartstone's light, exposing a weak, ancient creature underneath. Their invisible sword vanished as they dropped to their knees. "You've demonstrated to me... "I had forgotten a truth," the guardian said feebly. "Go, and may you be guided by your light." With their hands clasped together, Zara and Kael entered through the open gate. Their win was hard-won but greatly loved, and their friends cheered behind them. Their relationship was stronger than ever as they bravely tackled the uncertain voyage ahead.

"What do you mean?" Elyan's eyes were filled with regret. "The First Guardian's descendants were meant to guard the gate. The elders feared the prophecy. So they attempted to destroy the Heart forever." The Gatekeeper King lowered his head. "It failed." Seraphine closed her eyes. "They believed they had destroyed its physical form. They were wrong. The Heart divided its power." She looked directly at Kael. "And hid a fragment inside the unborn heir." Silence swallowed the battlefield.

Several shattered chains glowed silver once more. The guardian drew a deep breath, and for the first time since we entered the Heart Chamber, genuine relief crossed his weathered features. Matthias's smile vanished. His eyes narrowed with open frustration. “So the fragment already answers your heart.” His voice carried fascination mixed with irritation. “That makes this far more complicated.”

“I experience strain when the wards are tested, satisfaction when they hold firm. But hurt, as you understand it, requires a self to be hurt. I am not certain I possess such a thing anymore.” “That is sad,” the girl said simply. “Perhaps,” the Guardian agreed. “Or perhaps it is necessary. I maintain protection for three thousand souls across twelve territories. Individual consciousness would be insufficient for that task. I became what was needed.” Maya placed a hand on her daughter’s shoulder. “Come. We should let the Guardian rest.” “I do not rest,” the Guardian said, its voice carrying a faint echo that might have been amusement. “But I appreciate the visit. Interaction with bonded wolves