Guardian Warrior Angel Novels & Stories

Now that he finally had her in the grasp of his hand, he wasn't letting the little angel go anywhere. ****** Raphaella told the doctor of all the symptoms she had, and the doctor drew blood from her and took it to the lab for testing. So, right now she was waiting in his office for the test results and Raphaella decided to call Betty. “Hey girl, what's up?” Betty asked in her usual, bright tone. Raphaella groaned. “You won't believe who my new bodyguard is.” “Who is it? Is it that hot bodyguard/ model that we always see on TV? Oh my gosh! Is it Dwayne Johnson?” Betty asked, excitedly. Raphaella rolled her eyes at Betty's bad guess.

It feels good to reconnect with my mate, to be able to shut out the world and let it just be him and me for a couple of hours. The next morning, we both wake feeling refreshed and reconnected. We join everyone downstairs for breakfast before starting to work on pooling our Guardian strengths. Rik wasn’t happy about having Cara participate, so Ailduin had me and Angel work together. “Angel, since you’ve done this with Cara, let’s see if you can direct Grace’s power as well.” Angel walks up to me, taking my hand. “Ready?” I nod, looking at Rik’s warriors that volunteered to be part of our experiment. Ailduin tells us to start with half of the warriors being protected by Angel and the other hal

He held my hand, trying to help me cross a basically empty and road with no incoming vehicles on either sides. While it was sweet and all, I didn't want to feel like a damsel in distress. I know the reason why he protects me so closely is because he blames himself for dragging me out into all of this mess. That's why he feels responsible for my safety. And to be honest, he makes me feel safe. He's like my guardian angel. Always there to protect me. He didn't really start that way. When I first met him, he was just a sad, grumpy, emotionless outcast roaming the forests. But overtime, he has grown into a more empathetic werewolf, and I love him for that.

Azak walked in, looking comfortable in one of the t-shirts she had picked out for him the other day, when she realized he had been wearing the same hoodie for a while now. She waved at him and Art looked at her with confusion as Azak sat in the chair next to her. His eyes flashed for a second, and she saw the spark of magick, but his magick wouldn't work on Azak. Azak was powerful than him, anyways. "Art, this is Azakeal. He is-" "I am her guardian angel." Aurora had prepared a speech to introduce Azak, but this way worked too. Just coming right out and say it. The Angel didn't understand subtlety or trying to soften a blow.

And I put down the blower and sat on the bed. "That is a story of two spirit Guardians. Guardian Angel and grim Reaper. And because of an accident they become human, they are both male. The guardian angel become a famous doctor, because of his healing capabilities while the grim reaper is a famous writer since he has so many witnesses on the death hours of the people.

Only some people go out to get what is most necessary, then the rest of the world seems to have cowardly hidden from them. Up in the sky, the angel who revealed his existence to those of this city is standing as a guardian, watching everything and nothing at the same time. 'He is in a state called Guardian Trance, a state that allows him to be in touch with every living creature around him. They use this to be alert in case some of those so-called dark Angels decide to interfere again.' I hear Kade in my head as his hand squeezes mine.

The Guardians are not obligated to kill any souls without a proof. Just like angels, Guardians are enchanting creatures with a pair of golden wing. So, you’ll know when you spot one. They’re so beautiful unlike any other creatures. The girl moves her leg away from Onyx. She draws her arrow back. Onyx stands up and brushes his clothes slightly. “You didn’t kill me.” Onyx says. The girl giggles. “Don’t be so conceited. You’re not worth my time.” She says. Onyx burns with anger. However, he holds it in because he knows he doesn’t stand a chance against a guardian.

The guards rally around him in a protective shield as if they could protect him from him if he had wanted him dead. Angel swatted both Antonio Rufus's guards and Xavier’s werewolves out of his way as he waded his way toward Antonio Rufus. Seeing now that Xavier was getting dangerously close to the bastard, he knew he had to be quick and save him, otherwise, Mathew and Daniel would make a road kill out of his friends back in the hell hole. Xavier was about to grab Antonio Rufus when Angel pounced in between them, catching the alpha Were by surprise, he shoved Xavier back and carried Antonio Rufus, running back to the shoreline.

Her special ability was that any time danger was near, her scales would glow brightly, as would her eyes. Angel was also invincible to other supernatural powers. Since there were still some supernatural that didn’t follow the order of things, there was always a danger to humans. The humans knew that, but all shifters have proven to stand between humans and threats, as they were half-human as well. Shifters were treated like Gods, although Shifters refused to take on that role. To them, they were only doing what they thought was necessary to protect everyone. It wasn’t like Shifters turned against all supernatural to protect humans, they also protected other supernatural creatures from humans

“That’s it Angel. Show him what being mated to a Guardian really looks like.” She turns and looks at me, her chest heaving in her anger. I curl my fingers at her in a ‘come get me’ motion, and holy hell does she. I’ve seen Cara spar, but it didn’t prepare me for my little Guardian when she lets loose. There’s an obvious difference between Cara, who was born a Guardian and Angel, who is a reincarnated Guardian. Angel’s Guardian spirit has experience, knowledge, and pure grit. My girl is a fiend on the battlefield. Once she unleashes on me, it’s all I can do to stay on my feet and keep ahead of her. She’s everywhere, fists flying at every part of my body, legs sweeping to knock me down, kicks