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“You are in danger, Gail. Your guardian is gone, and the enemy is closer than ever.” “What are you talking about?” “We’re almost out of time. Find your guardian. Save my children.” “Who is this guardian and how can I save them?” Gail demanded, but the woman shimmered out of view like a mirage disappearing once you got too close. Gail gasped as she woke. The early morning sun reaching through the window into the room. She sat up and rubbed her face. What the hell kind of dream was that? Perhaps it was a side effect of the spell? No way was that the real moon goddess. There was nothing Gail could that a goddess couldn’t do, and ten times better. “Just a dream and nothing more,” Gail told herse

The woman's pleading gaze was met with another of the fairy's snorts. "That old fool!" the fairy exclaimed. He ignored the fact that he looked eons older than his fellow Fairy. "It seems like Bolemir will let anyone into the fairy lands. Tell me, what would he want with a human, a gnome and a....what are you? A vampire?" Reyan asked while squinting at Zan. "I am a Guardian," Zan replied, realizing that he had instinctively lifted his hood when the fairy appeared. He dropped it now, and his silver eyes gave Reyan a shock.

They looked like humans but bigger. The first guardian introduced himself, grinning, “Greetings, seekers of the Diamond Stone. I am Zephyrion, Guardian of the Whispering Winds," the colossal figure declared, his voice a melodious blend of wind and whispers. "In this trial, you shall face the Winds of Truth." The air around them stirred, gentle breezes whispering ancient truths and untold secrets. Lin's fur rippled, and Hunter felt the caress of unseen currents. Zephyrion's eyes, like swirling cyclones, bore into their souls.

Nathaniel answered, hoping that he had reassured those present. They relied on him as Great Guardian. Nathaniel understood this and hoped he would be worthy of that trust. Although he appeared calm, there was a real struggle going on inside him. A battle between faith and duty. But he also knew that, when the time came, his hand would not be shaken. “The Guardians of the Stones” had existed for centuries and he certainly did not intend to be the one under whose rule the Brotherhood would fall. Nathaniel would do his utmost to ensure that the Brotherhood would remain as strong and invincible as ever. *******

Tales was struggling as he was dragged. He didn't even know what path they were taking because he was horrified by Oliver's statement. What? Auction?! Is he kidding? "Let go of me!" Tales struggled and kicked the guards, but since they were more experienced than him, they were not moved by the kick. They were like a boulder. He wriggled and bit the guard's hand when it attempted to handcuff him.

The weight of Xavier’s words hung in the air, thick and undeniable. The Guardian. A name whispered in old legends, a force that had once stood against the darkness and lived to tell the tale. If anyone could help Henry, it was them. Diego’s expression darkened, his jaw tightening. “That’s impossible,” he said. “The Guardian disappeared years ago. No one has seen them since.” “But they’re real,” Xavier insisted. “And they’re our only hope.”

my mother said without looking up. I couldn’t laugh. “Read the rest,” I begged. My mother swallowed hard. “The Guardian is not born when the world is at peace. She is born when humanity plots its betrayal and magic grows arrogant. She will be marked by a seal that will protect her mind until the enemy reveals the gateway. Her heart will walk in fear, but her will will be iron. The wolf who finds her will not be able to possess her, for if he tries to make her a cage, the Veil will reject him. He will only be able to walk beside her as a shield and not as a master.”

She felt only a boundless love for the little dog. If any of the boys tried hitting her or throwing something at her, Raja was there to guard her and scare them off, to protect her. He had grown in strength over time and was no longer the skinny dog with protruding ribs. He was a healthy dog, who could scare the biggest and strongest of the boys. No one dared try any mischief with the old lady when Raja accompanied her.

I sensed his aura as he crossed into our mountain range and I couldn’t help the smile that formed knowing he was home. We called Gabryl our guardian, but the reality was he wasn’t just ours. His bloodline goes back as far as ours, to the beginning and the time of Gaya and Tellus. Some say that Gabryl bloodlines is in fact that of Tellus, but all we know for sure is that as long as we have been around, a member of Gabryl bloodline has been around as well, watching over us. They were chosen as the guardians of Earth. Their purpose to protect our identity and if needed, our physical well being. As I grew up I gained more control over my sense of auras and from Gabryl’s I could tell you that he

Guardians are a kind of celebrity to some wolves, apparently, my Beta is no exception. “Sure.” “Pretty much they can take the pain of the person they are assigned to. They absorb it and by doing so it allows the body of the injured person to heal while the guardian simultaneously heals the injury through their own body. I don’t fully understand it, but it's a crazy concept.” Francis answers. “In theory, if Ali were to do the healer's hand to me, how would the wolfsbane in my wound affect her?”