High Priestess Guardians Of The Galaxy Novels & Stories

“Others I don’t recognize. May I take a picture? I’d like to verify some of these symbols.” “Sure,” Thea said. Gaia pulled out her phone and snapped a few pictures. “It’s clear you’re special,” Ruby said. She had a calming presence like her magic affinity was in peacemaking. “And that we should help you,” Amethyst said, tucking her dark brown hair behind her ear. She was the youngest high priestess in the area, but her deep brown eyes held knowledge and wisdom.

I had always been their protector, their leader. "I really want to find her, but... my people need me," I protested. "They will be in capable hands, the moon goddess is with the pack and anything that happens will be for good hopefully." the High Priestess reassured him. "This is a task that only you can accomplish. Only you Alpha Xander can find her!" she said to me as she then firmed a circle around me and turned numerous times.

Trapped in the holy light, Rebella shouted in anger. “Take him and Truett, and go quickly!” Thea from within the sacred lotus spoke to Xitlaly. “Rebella is an upper-grade Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation powerhouse. She is just a step away from the pinnacle. With your current strength, you’re no match for her.” Upon hearing this, James, who was barely clinging to life, reached out to Thea. “Thea, no...” “Don’t worry about me,” shouted Thea. “I’m the Grand Priestess of the Timaeus Sect, and I’ve comprehended the power of the Genesis Heavenly Path Power. They dare not harm me.”

Elaine demanded, “The last chosen daughter to be appointed a guardian was Selena. She has been the most powerful of all the past Triple Goddess’s. If this girl needs a guardian, then she is either just as powerful as Selena, if not more so, or the Moon Goddess is anticipating trouble” It was another day and a half until Alyse flashed to tell me that the Goddess was awake again and coming back to the village. We had maintained our rotation of guards at the hut the whole time. There was no trouble and no further signs or Ferals. Perhaps that one was just a random one off. A lot of the diplomats chose to return to their homes. Except for Alpha Ambrose and his men from Lua Chei, the Alpha Lace a

“Aqua, you are hereby punished—" “Wait!” I yelled. A guard behind me immediately scolded me for daring to interrupt the Head Elder's judgment, but I ignored him and kept my focus on the man in front of me. “May I ask how exactly I disobeyed the moon goddess's wishes? I thought I was being arrested for having an affair with His Majesty.” The pack priestess, who had just taken her seat among the elite at the high platform, immediately shot up to her feet. “Watch your mouth, you dirty whore!” she hissed.

I was only concerned with her safety, and I needed to protect her at all costs. "Wow, Xander, you're making me feel low. You aren't aware that I'm the moon goddess chosen hybrid. That's my true identity. You are my Alpha, and together we need to bring down the demon clan who plans to dominate the universe." She said this with a serious tone full of authority and had no glimmer of fear. "You have really changed into a strong woman." I muttered, and before I could stop her, She opened the door. I gasped in terror as she opened the door, allowing the warriors and royal guards to rush in; I counted seven of them, and they were all armed.

Naomi had a presentation today with the new warriors-in-training, along with Jamal and Arya, to discuss defensive strategies and pack protocols. So, I was hanging out with Nathan at Hawk and Citra’s house for his daily lesson. Hawk and Citra had officially stepped up as High Priest and Priestess of the newly combined Mother coven last month, and Nathan was thriving under their guidance.

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.”