Guardian Warrior Angel Novels & Stories

That would be a nightmare. We leave the dungeon few minutes later. Aiden and Asher, who came here few days ago after spending time in Blaine's pack, take charge of the Deads, while Angel and I manage our warriors. “Deads – human forms, pack – wolves, since you’re more accustomed to it. You’ll take care of the shifted Undeads, or humans.” My Angel orders as she fastens her harness. She has a lot on her, knives, katanas, a bow, arrows and her favorite dagger that she straps to her thigh. Had it not been for the situation we’re in, I would’ve laughed at her look. Wet hair roughly pulled in a ponytail, my shirt, wrapped in a harness, my boxers and bare legs, with a dagger strapped to her thigh.

She studied the leaked pendant in her hands and looked at the mirror again, where I saw the man, and she didn't. "An archangel cannot become the shadow of a human unless he is his guardian.” "He said he was my guardian.” Faye seemed to have an absurd pressure drop. She staggered to the mirror and gasped. "Arianna, guardians are souls destined to protect every step taken by a human. This means that he knows everything you have done or failed to do in centuries of life!” "Yes, he knows.” Faye seemed to freak out. "And aren't you worried about that? We know that her enemy killed her somewhere where Lucifer couldn't do much to save her. And yet you don't believe that the archangel is guilty?”

When I got into his cell, I told the guards stationed there to give us privacy. “Hello, Zen.” I started, rolling my sleeves. “Well well well. At least someone knows my name.” He smiled. “Cut the bullshit, Zen. I know that if you wanted to escape, you would have done it by now. So, I'm just here to get answers. Do you know who I am?” I asked. “Even legends know who you are. You are the doomsday. The destroyer. You are the one wolf who was never meant to live. I created you and I will be the one to kill you.”

he yells and several of us, myself included, growl at the intensified taste of metal in our mouth. “We can taste your deceit, warrior. My daughters all got their Guardian gift from me and their mates got it from them,” Luna Angel says. “He was going feral!” he yells. “Did you help him go feral faster, warrior?” Beta Riley asks, her voice remaining so calm that it sends chills over my body. I’m thankful I’ve never been on trial. The power and strength of these women is something to behold. I watch him think through his answer. “I didn’t.”

Logan's POV: It felt as though I felt Angel's grief through that electric shock I received. I jumped back, confused about how that even happened. "Angel?" I called out, but she stood to her feet. Her eyes glowed a blue-ish white color, like lightning, as static energy could be seen moving all around her. The ground shook with her steps, and everyone there stood by and watched in horror and confusion. Some guards from both the royal and Blackcresent went to stop her, afraid of what she may do. Believe it or not, a lot of the warriors actually liked Kwen and helped protect her and kept her training secret. So they were quick to defend. The old alpha and luna, Danny, Steph, Elias, and I blocked

They each clutched swords in their hands, their eyes fixed on Christopher whose lips were curled back a guttural growl coming from his mouth. Ignoring the pain in her arm Elaina jumped up and flung herself in front of Christopher again just as one of the warriors surged forward weapon at the ready. Not thinking Elaina pulled a dagger from her shoulder sheath and deflected the attack at the last minute. She watched the warrior stumble back in shock before readying himself again. “Don’t.” Elaina warned spreading her feet shoulder width apart. “He isn’t the enemy.” The warrior looked at her angrily. “Move aside.” He said as he moved forward. “Christopher is the enemy as far as I am concerne

“Now that we are reunited, you won’t have to fight alone anymore. Your battle is my battle, Angel. I will lay the world to your feet. Now you can have everything.” We were reunited? He clearly wasn’t my dad… so, who the hell was he? “Who are you?” I asked, my gaze studying his face as I tried to recognize the man I felt I’ve seen before. He ran the back of his hand down my check. “I am just like you, Angel. I know pain. For I was damaged, abandoned by the Gods. I was hurt. I was sorrow. I made myself become strength, after everything I’ve survived, I know nothing can break me any longer. I am invincible, and you can be the same.” He leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear and drawing o

I listened to Mr Jonathan and became even more confused, how could someone as amazing as that possibly be me, the only battles I've fought are the ones in the examination hall. "Listen to me child, I know it is going to be rough, but we have almost approximately a year in human time and a decade in our time before Altheda come back to assault us and your world will not be spared either, now the fate of both worlds lie on your shoulders. You child decide if you will fight or not, but we do not have much time. For now, I give you my blessings as the former guardian, when you are ready, you know where to find me." And immediately my door swung open and I turned around and saw my Mom and some do

every word I spoke was the truth, I used the hate I felt for myself at what I had done to my mate to carry me forward. “I don’t think you truly understand the nature of what my daughter is, of who she is. Being a guardian isn’t something to be taken lightly. The more people that know what she is the more danger she is in. The last guardian was betrayed by those she trusted, she was forced to mate, to produce a pup who would wield extraordinary power only because he wasn’t her fated mate the pup didn’t survive. Because of the pup’s death the guardian was then used as a breeding machine out of punishment. Wolves of both rankings and rogues would come and mate with her until she would fall preg

He aimed the tip at the face of Razion and prepared to strike. Keron was still far away and Vieron and Aran was just recently coming to. He watched, horrified as Jered prepared to kill Razion. His body glowed bright in an instant. It was very bright that Jered's attention was redirected at Keron. A pair of wings grew from the back of the glowing Protectorate and his height visibly increased. The glow disappeared, revealing a ten-foot-tall mechanical Angel armed with a Burning Blade. Jered recoiled backwards.