Guardian Tales Fan Art の小説・ストーリー

The cavern cracked beneath our feet, dust and debris raining down like hail. I could feel my heart pounding this is it. Every ounce of Blood Heir power pulsed through me, feeding into Theodore’s golden energy. Our bond flared, visible as a thread of radiant light connecting us, unstoppable and unyielding. The Creator let out a deafening roar, staggering, almost broken. Then, from the fissure below, the hidden Guardian emerged. Its wings spread impossibly wide, aura blazing with ancient silver and shadow. It wasn’t attacking… yet. Its gaze pierced us both, judging.

I kept my eyes locked on the stranger, refusing to blink, every instinct screaming that he was the true apex predator here. "What do you want?" He glanced around the clearing slowly, taking in the Guardians, the fallen, the tension crackling in the air, before his gaze returned to me. "I wanted to know whether the stories about the Guardians were true." "And?" His smile widened, revealing a flash of teeth that didn't belong to any ordinary man. "I'm impressed." One of the Guardians beside me—Marcus, I think—shifted his stance, fingers twitching on his rifle. "We should kill him now."

On the slender neck stood a graceful-looking fox with a stunning pair of eyes holding a blue sclera and sharp red pupils that emitted such pressure that could make one’s hair stand and even more astonishing was the glowing seven tails which stood majestically behind his back leisurely swaggering in the air while others caringly caressed the elf. A slight shimmer of red flashed behind the elf’s neck and on closer inspection one could see the conspicuous-looking red flower tattooed across the fox’s belly. Its presence in the dense of white made it even more glaring and with just a glance everyone was able to confirm that this truly was the GUARDIAN. OF THE ELVES

Hello everyone, Thank you for taking this journey with me. As many of you may have read, Lily was adamant that I tell her story. And while it took longer in the beginning than I expected, I hope you got to see what a great person she is. Many of you have asked for a continuation of the series and your wish is granted! My first book about the Guardian's children, Shattered Bonds, is out now. This is Richie and Emlyn's story but will touch on many of the Guardian children as they have all grown up together. You will also get glimpses of Lily's story, which is scheduled to be the second book in the series and Alexander's, or Xander as he's called by his friends and family. Xander's book is sche

It turns out Guardians, being specially chosen by the Moon Goddess herself, had a direct link to her and many had spoken with her in times of great distress. Turning to Atlas, I couldn’t help but check him out as he leaned over his desk, brows furrowed as he worked through the last of the paperwork before we could go out. Even Tala was at full attention as his muscles strained through his shirt as he ran his hand through his hair, scowling at what he was reading. Quickly scrawling an angry signature, he put the paper on the completed pile and moved to the next before lifting his arms above his head in a full stretch.

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.”

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.

He felt his companions' strength flowing into him through their linked hands, steadying him, preventing him from being torn apart by the forces he commanded. "Tillian Starstriker," he called, his voice echoing strangely, as if speaking across vast distances. "Guardian of realms, I invoke your blessing and seek your aid!" For a moment, nothing happened. Then the air before him rippled, shimmering like heat haze above summer stones. A translucent figure began to form—not fully present, but a projection across the boundaries between realms. "Champion," Tillian's voice resonated, her four arms materializing as she stepped partially into their reality. "You call at a moment of great convergence."

They had come a long way since that fateful encounter with the artifact, and the journey had transformed them in ways they could never have anticipated. But they knew their work was far from over. The artifact had opened a door to infinite possibilities, and there were still mysteries left to unravel, truths waiting to be discovered. Alex's dedication to the Guardians' cause remained unwavering, and they continued to lead with compassion, wisdom, and an unwavering belief in the potential of humanity. And so, the story of Alex, the artifact, and the Guardians of Illumination lived on, etching its mark upon the tapestry of history. Their legacy served

Gwen said from behind her and Gia was too busy hugging her guardian that she just nodded her head without listening. "WHAT THE FUCK!" Gia was startled when she heard her sisters and friends scream together. They had their mouth wide open looking at Gia hugging a black Pegasus in between a magical forest. Wanda fainted with so much going on and Gia saw hee fall but before she could drop to the ground, Gia created a bed of roses for Wanda to land on. "Perfect!" Gia chimed and Cass neighed looking at her. "Guys, meet Cass my guardian. Isn't she the most beautiful?" Gia said in awe looking at Cass.