Guardians Game Novels & Stories

Then he shrugged and left, boots echoing down the corridor. And when the door closed, I let out a breath that I did not realize I wanted to hold. One of the scrolls had fallen open where Skylar had leaned. I hadn’t noticed until I passed it on my way out. The ink was faded, the letters nearly gone, but one line stood out with a clarity that made the hair rise on my arms: “The First Shadows gather only when the Guardian answers their call.” Guardian. It was not an alpha, it was not a king, it was not even a council member. It was a guardian.

Its surface matched the wall, making it nearly invisible. The Guardian moved forward, its claws scraping the floor. Kael instinctively stepped back, hitting the edge of the ring with his heel, triggering a white flare from below. The Guardian stopped, sensing something unseen. Kael took a slow breath. With four more wall sections appearing, five guardians now moved in a circle, advancing and retreating together. His panel opened. [ Probability Absorption: Active ] He didn't notice when it activated, but as the five guardians positioned themselves around him, their spacing felt intentional. Walking counterclockwise, the ring under his feet glowed brighter with each step while the guardians ad

I ask angrily. My mother turns to look at me. “Sweetheart, we had to leave the pack. It was important.” “What do you mean, ‘leave the pack’? We’re going back, right?” “Alessia? It’s my father that asks. “Do you know what you are?” “Yes. I am a Guardian.” Alessia replies. “Wait. What do you mean you’re a Guardian?” I ask out loud so I can figure out what is going on. It’s my mother that responds. “When you first let Alessia forward, her eyes glowed a bright golden color. Only a Guardian’s eyes are gold sweetheart.”

I looked through the index to find the page number for Guardian before turning to that page. Guardian. All guardians have a standard appearance with no obvious external or internal indications, Skin tone, hair and eye colour and texture may vary from one individual to another, genetics seem to influence the appearance of Guardians with children inheriting the colouring of the more dominant race. The standard appearance of the guardian makes this race an ideal race to blend in with the human population and there are no identifiable distinguishing features. The age of maturity for a guardian is twenty-one years since birth. Although a guardian may exhibit differing levels of talent throughout

he added and looked into his monitor. "I just wish this doesn't make us lose," Blaire said shaking his head. "Just trust him, bro, that's the only thing we can do" Danielle added which made me smile. " thank you." He just smiles and patted me in the head as the game finally starts. Welcome to summoners rift!

My breast was pointing in invitation to him while the water coated my womanhood. "That wasn't mine!" I disputed unpleasantly but he didn't care about my complaint as he grabbed my full left breast in his hand. He jerked it up and down and did the same with the other one. "I won't take advantage of you without your permission. I will try to patch the confusion in your head. I have done many bad things but I do not have a hand in the death of your parents. Our lives were sealed when your parents betrothed you to me. I am your guardian, your mate, and the most important person in your life at the moment. You are my possession and you must care about losing me " he speaks every word with a sense

Fumbling, he reaches for his walkie-talkie and steps out of view, but not before I catch him saying, “Blake Parker refuses to leave, sir.” Blake hears him too, how can he not? He lowers our hands but keeps our fingers intertwined. It seems like forever before the second guard finally comes back to the doorway. This time, I can see his face, both the guards’ faces actually and they both look like they have just seen the ghost of Christmas past. Blake had them spooked. They refuse to look at Blake in the eye. “The game master says you can join the first game.” The first game? I am not given an answer for no sooner does the guard speak, the guards raise their guns at us and shoot. And the last

After Noah congratulates Ezra, we get down to business. “You all know we were attacked by hunters at the tournament. There were a lot of them, Grace says over a thousand, but we know that is a small number compared to how many there are nationwide. Rik, Liam and I talked about it. We believe that the Guardians are now a target. The hunters have seen their power and unfortunately, a couple escaped. They will report back to their leaders, and we believe they will come for them.” “They won’t get our Luna.” Carlos says, echoing everyone’s sentiment.

My voice is heavy. "Oh?" Patrick utters sardonically. "Butler Lucas, Mrs. Einstein, Bill, and Red . . ." I shiver at the mention of my bodyguard's name from my own lips. "They're mine and you're never going to touch them; you promised me this, Patrick." "Maybe I did, Mia. But that depends on you and how you behave. The choice is yours, sweetheart; you either leave that place, or he loses his job. Both he and Bill," Patrick tells me and I don't doubt his honesty.

Within ten minutes I found a couple of the restricted areas for the purpose of this exercise and I even ran into a Guardian. "Oh hey wait a minute," he called out to me with a hushed voice so that he wouldn't draw attention. "You're Valentine aren't you? That new kid." "Yes…" I nodded. "Do you mind if I run off because I'd rather not get caught." "In a moment yes," he nodded. "There's another part to the game that only the ones being chased should know about. On top of being chased by everyone else, you five also have to gather the signatures of certain Guardians. Each of you have different signatures that you have to collect. I'm one of yours it seems. Here's the list of the others that you