Guardian Ward Historical Romance Novels Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Humans?" "Aurora and the boy with magick. Arthur." Azak said with a soft sound of disgust. Witches were a very bad ward to protect. Sometimes they hurt themselves doing magick, like Aurora's great-grandmother, Elysian. Azak was her guardian angel, too and when she died, he hadn't been reassigned anyone. So he had became lax and he liked the lax life. He loved it. He was basically lazy, even though sloth is a sin, but... he was lazy and he liked it that way. And then one stormy night, Aurora McCannaugh came to life, a soft glow covering her body, an aura of sparkling personality and Azak's 'Book Of Guardianship' glowed in silver and blue, just as it did whenever he was assigned a new ward wh

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.

I'll let you know when that book comes available. One little tidbit of information you might find interesting, I had never planned to write about the fae in these books. However, when my husband was reading Broken Warrior and got to the part where Ailduin brought The History of the Guardians to Cara, he turned and looked at me saying 'I hope you're going to write more about that fae. I'd be interested in learning more about him' and so the Guardian chronicles were born. Thank you again for all of your support and your comments. I really do read and appreciate all of them. If you haven't yet and have a chance, please review any or all of my books. The reviews help boost my rankings and give m

Know that trouble is ahead. I stared at the few words written in the article there, and I closed the book. I stared down at the title of the book. The Sixteen Guardian Wolves - Alexander Thorne Reya, Is this true? I asked my wolf. There was quiet for a few moments before I felt her stir.

My dreams have migrated to nightmares these days and that's never good. "When are you planning to tell them of what you've seen?" Swan quietly asked careful not to wake Julius. "I'm only telling you just in case something happens to me," I replied. "Explain it to me again. What the hell are G*****a Guardians?" Swan asked. "Well, they were nicknamed after Galateia actually. She was the Goddess of the calm seas. G*****a Guardians came about when werewolves needed them most and draw their energy from bodies of water. It was during the time of Alpha Queen Lenora and King Athelstan era. After their deaths, the league of the G*****a Guardians disbanded," I explained. "Just like that?" She asked in

This novella is the 9th book in the Guardian series, the 5th in the Guardian Next Generation series. While it can be read as a stand-alone book, references will be made to other events and people without full description of those events here. It is recommended that you read the other books in this series before this one. ---------

All she wanted to do was sleep the day away and party it up tonight, but she could never refuse her favorite friend. “Good to see you too, guardian. Literally.” I don’t miss the slow masculine smile he throws at me. I also don’t miss his slight dig about Gisella being a member of the wolf blood council, The Guardians, and now playing as my chaperone --- as my guardian.

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.

She was doing this intentional to put a dent in Madelyn’s reputation. My jaw clenched and my fingers curled tightly. Madelyn had been silent. But now, i felt her stiffen under my arm. I turned my head slightly toward her, ready to intervene, to end this before it spiraled. But she stepped forward first. I itched to teach the matriarch of the Bomer family a lesson. But I was curious to know what Madelyn was going to do, so I took a step back and watched her calmly. “That’s right,” she said brightly, with a smile that was sharper than the heel of her stiletto. “My husband used to be my guardian,” she added, turning to me, with a glint in her eyes. “And my first love too.”