Guardian Warrior Angel Novels & Stories

Rhychard tied his long, black hair into a ponytail with a leather thong before grabbing the harness that held his collection of swords—two short swords made of iron, a substance the faerie world dreaded, and the long, bronze Guardian Sword that changed his life forever. Magic from the faerie world of the Land Under possessed the Guardian Sword, supposedly created by the Guardian himself and bestowed upon the mightiest warriors of the Sidhe elves to help protect the earth, the land of the Guardian's creation, from the Destroyer and his creatures. Rhychard became the first human Warrior of the Way to exist and tossed the realms of faerie into a tizzy. Humans weren't supposed to know the magica

As Angela and the bodyguards both were protecting the children behind them, a group of people who pretended to be Helios’ fans yelled, “You b*stards! You should go to hell!” “That wh*re actually dreams of approaching Helios with your help? You two should just quit showbiz!” Angela was so exasperated that she cursed at those people. “Are you f*ckers even humans? How can you use those words in front of these kids? Just how sickening can you people be!?” Waylon clenched his fists tightly while he protected his sister. He also glared at those people with his gloomy and stern gaze. At that moment, someone flung a water bottle in the direction of the two children.

He continued to lick me as I tried to ride it out. He came up, claiming my lips, allowing me to taste my own juices. "I love you, Maria." I layed my head against his chest, running my fingers across his tattoo as he rubbed his fingers across mine. " I'm an Archangel.. Wife of the Reaper...I'll fight beside you...you don't have to do this alone." He nodded and kissed my forehead, wrapping a piece of my hair around his finger. I fell asleep, in his arms.

The hidden figure grumbled! The figure flashed away and appeared in the throne room and sat on Alpha Calhoun's throne. "Who are you? A guard roared with anger visibly written on his face". Go call me the Alpha, I'll be lenient for her sake, else you would have been dead by now. The figure growled while releasing pressure, the guard puked blood immediately as his meridians had been injured by the pressure, with fear visibly written on his face, he ran off to call the Alpha.

She will take 4 warriors with her to meet with the Rogue King, they will retrieve the kidnapped family and bring them back to Silverwood. “Before anyone starts to fret I am never more powerful than when my emotions are triggered, I will not be their target any longer! They are now mine!” Angel told everyone with certainty, “I will put. Barrier around myself so no one else can get to me but him, I will take control of the situation 1 way or another.”

“Well, the ancient Chinese people believed that the world was ruled by a deity who they called the Yellow Emperor.” “That’s easy to understand,” Jade said, looking back at the picture. “What about those four animals around him? What are they for?” “Those four animals, or Holy Beasts, are considered as the guardians of the four cardinal directions.” “Fascinating.” “Would you like to hear more?” Jade nodded. “Yes please.”

My mates gasped, and I realized they could feel it too through our bond — this perfect fusion of all that I was. “Well,” Zane said, his voice rough with emotion, “I guess this means training is about to get a lot more interesting.” Kane just pulled me closer, careful of my wings. “Whatever's coming, we face it together.” Another vision flickered through my mind — myself standing between realms, all five aspects manifested at once, facing down an army of shadows while Azrael watched from above. The image was both terrifying and exhilarating. “Together,” I agreed, looking between my mates and my new angelic guardian. “But first, someone please tell me these wings are retractable. Because they'

The stone guardian was massive, its limbs heavy but surprisingly quick, each movement precise and deadly. “Watch out!” Lucas yelled, darting to the side as another guardian swung its ancient weapon toward him. Gabriel’s muscles coiled, ready to spring into action. He surged forward, wielding his sword with the authority of an alpha, the blade glinting in the dim light as he cleaved through the guardian's outstretched arm.

Allistair's Chaos whirled around him, a churning vortex of energy that deflected Luna's lunar magic, sending it crashing back toward her in a blinding explosion of light and shadow. Cerberus stood as a guardian before Elion, his massive form a bulwark against the onslaught of angels. His growls echoed like thunder, and his flames licked at the ground, creating a wall of fire that kept the angels at bay. The mysterious figure, now revealed to be Zadkiel, protected Envy with unyielding resolve, his golden lance a beacon of light as he cut through the angelic ranks with precision and power.

"For the goodwill of heaven's council and by the votes of all fellow Angels, Laurent, is hereby relieved of his duties under the name of our lord, he has been exiled from the community of Angels and given the domain of fallen by the order of our lord. He may not hold any power over the godly actions taken by the Angels unless and until asked to do so. May lord give you his blessings." The announcer yelled out for everyone to hear. Laurent stood at the side clad in white, looking straight ahead, his yellow-green eyes cold as ice and hands wound behind his back like a soldier. His head held up, proud.