Guardian Tales Fan Art Novels & Stories

A screenshot of a trending tag: #PLANTGIRL My soul left my body and filed a complaint. “Why,” I croaked. “Why would they call her that.” Sienna looked offended on my behalf, which was almost sweet considering she was still convinced it was me. “Because she hid him behind a plant! People love a theme.” I stared at the screen. Someone had made fan art. Not good fan art, more like a doodle of a girl in a hoodie heroically standing beside a potted palm while Jace hovered in the background like a rescued prince.

“Help me understand.” “You won’t understand. Release her let her come to me. Let me release you to the well!” There was no reaching her she would not be giving up her artifact, and Guardian Curral’s artifact was inside the well. Legarde would have to come back. He was in no hurry. No one else would be-able to do it. But then there was reason to hurry. Guardian Curral is under no one’s control, had no mage to speak through and would soon become vile. He couldn’t fight in his condition and reasoning would not help. What did she mean? Where they beyond saving?

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

I shouted at her, hoping she could hear me while she was in the Moon Goddess realm. “A seventh Guardian Knight has been selected, he will be what completes the Guardian Knight bond,” she said in an eerie, ethereal voice. I was confused as I thought Ellie was supposed to make the last selection but in the same breath, I was worried because I didn’t want that light and energy to draw others to us before we were ready.

The souls were consumed by the void, to sate its hunger, so it did not turn its attention to the land of the Fae and then the land of the humans. ‘My baby is the Lunar Guardian. By Selene’s blessing protect her.’ I silently prayed to our Goddess and Mother. “Do you have any of those drawings?” I asked the group of four. Elentari shook her head to indicate that she didn’t. Scott seemed confused as if he didn’t know what they were talking about. “You may not, but we do.” Scottie smiled, “You said all of our things that were not tainted would be here, yea?” he asked me.

Ascott smilingly relayed at her. "Did she read my mind? But hey, I think she's really a cool woman because she treats her workers really well..." Kate thought to herself again. "It's up to your conscience if you're going to do something bad while you're inside the Ascott Mansion. Let me tell you a quote from my favorite American painter and writer, Mr. Walter Inglis Anderson: "Trust is like a vase, once it’s broken, though you can fix it, the vase will never be same again..." So, try not to break the trust, so that we can have a long, harmonious relationship. I hope I made myself clear?" the old Madam stated.

“Say something please?” “You didn’t show us any of the good stuff, my Luna.” Jake says with a playful smirk. “Nope that is not important. There is a lot of jumping between realms and pouring over holograms trying to find him. Lots of boring stuff.” “I’m proud of you my Luna. My Goddess Guardian. Always there to protect your family and the Gods alike. I love you so much. Thank you for coming back to me.” “No thank you for coming back to us, Luna. We are all so proud of you and love you.”

The guardians steadied themselves, sensing a shift in the realm's very essence. The Codex, which had been their guiding light, began to pulse erratically, its pages flipping on their own. They halted on an ancient, previously unseen illustration: a vast cosmic web, realms intertwined, with a dark void at its center. Around this void, shadowy figures loomed, their forms blurred yet unmistakably powerful. And at the periphery of this web, a lone guardian stood, a silhouette that bore a haunting resemblance to one among them. Ezra, pointing at the figure, his voice barely above a whisper, said, "That... that looks like..."

The Guardian's defenses appeared to weaken in the presence of the blinding light, his figure swaying like a silhouette in the breeze. As they were close to achieving victory, the Guardian suddenly gave a roar of anger and desperation. Tapping into a vast reservoir of sinister energy, he transformed into a horrific, distorted figure. He shouted fiercely, with his voice filled with anger from long ago, declaring "You will not succeed!" Eva experienced a sudden wave of fear, but she disregarded it, concentrating on the connection she had with Xander and Selene. Working in unison, they harnessed the complete energy of the artifacts and the crystal, forming a luminous shield to repel the Guardian

Kade stood beside her, claws unsheathed, amber eyes scanning the horizon, his love a warm pulse in her hand. Selene’s violet sigil glowed, casting light on the cliff, her wisdom poised. Lucas’s grin was sharp, fists clenched, his trust a solid weight. Bryan’s glow pulsed, a vibrant spark, his hope weaving through the air. The guardian star’s light followed them, a soft dawn urging them to mend this world’s thread and ignite its guardians.