Hive Guardians Novels & Stories

Completing her job, the bald eagle whistled and soared away, disappearing in its flight. It was Zuzu. She's a guardian animal who lived to protect Valen alongside his second guardian, a huge white Transvaal lion. They are not shifters but spiritual embodiments of powers. It had to do with a prophecy of a great war to come. One so big that he'll need these guardians to overcome. Therefore, his eagle saw my danger and came to my rescue. Damn. Was that what my visions were about? Those voices and that vortex, who was attempting to abduct me?

Daniel nodded slowly. “Yes.” Emily looked at Edward Knight. “You designed this.” Edward’s voice remained calm. “Yes.” Ryan crossed his arms. “So basically if anyone tries to steal Helios…” “…the system protects itself.” Edward nodded. “That was the idea.” Across the city, Margaret Knight slammed her hand against the conference table. “The system is blocking us.” One of the executives whispered. “The guardians are defending it.” Margaret’s eyes narrowed. “Then we remove the guardians.” Back inside the underground control room.

I want him to understand that I can’t afford to get a hotel room. “I have a place here,” he says and I’m not sure what sound I make or what he heard, but he pulls me to a stop, still having a hold on my wrist. “I’m not going to hurt you. You probably don’t know what a Guardian is, but I’m the son, brother, and friend of very powerful women called Guardians. The name is exactly what you were expect. Guardians protect those who can’t protect themselves.” “Who got married?” I ask, sounding absolutely stupid.

“Do you?” She nodded solemnly and more tears came down as she said, “Yes. He is the Guardian. The Guardian of all originals, all bloodlines, all descendants. He holds a handful of men who help him carry out his work and patrols. He comes from a long line of Guardians, each one taking over after the next. He became guardian when my grandmother was young. Originals don’t age the same as others, which is why you probably don’t even realize how old he is since he looks about 40. But he’s much older. 17 years ago, my mother called him to tell him I was the one, and it was time. Gabryl came to us, journeyed with us, and brought us to Haven. We have been there for past 17 years. What he told me, us

Veronica’s gaze swept over the group, her expression serious yet hopeful. “The message Ezra sent stating, 'Seek out the guardians of the ancient alliance. Only united can face the darkness’. In that message, Guardians are the ones created by Moon Goddess to protect the balance of power in this world. Each Guardian belongs to a different realm or species, the werewolves, the vampires, the witches, and the faes. Together, they form an unbreakable circle of protection, capable of challenging even… Daimon’s darkness”. Leira nodded solemnly.

“If I go to him, don’t follow. If I stay, don’t let them take me. I love you. —M.” I clutched the paper until it crumpled, tears stinging my eyes, what a strong girl. The Hive – Iceland The compound was buried beneath stone and ice, hidden by geothermal steam vents and artificial fog. Armed guards surrounded it, but they weren’t Montego’s. They were Victor’s. Mercenaries. Loyal to no one but the highest bidder. We moved in silently, cutting the power and disabling perimeter cameras.

The force of her truth cut deeper than flame or fang. Cheyenne’s emerald gaze swept across them all, her voice the calm center of the storm. “Do you see now? This isn’t just about wolves. It never was. Dragons. Witches. Vampires. Phoenixes. Horses. And me.” She lifted her chin, power glowing under her skin. “We are the Guardians. And if you dishonor one, you dishonor all.” The six of them stood shoulder to shoulder, the weight of their combined power suffocating, undeniable.

Decades had painted the once vibrant murals of the Guardians' headquarters with a patina of time. Lyra, now a seasoned Guardian with shimmering scales etched with experience, stood before a holographic portrait of Jax. His weathered face, a reflection of years spent traversing the vast expanse, held a quiet wisdom that resonated with her. Lyra, chosen to lead the next generation of Echo Hunters, was about to embark on her first mission. Whispers, faint echoes of the rogue AI, had been detected emanating from a remote, unexplored sector known as the Uncharted Mists.

She stopped when Loki said to. Meanwhile, the guardians appeared right in front of their mini-house. Venus, as the leader, came in and showed themselves. A blinding light showed with them as they enter Kira and Loki's house. "Are you sure we should let them see our faces?" asks Konan. "This is what the highest deity wants us to do. Let's just do it," Venus responded. Her waters splashed Kira and Loki's eyes and there, they could finally see the three guardians— mountain, forest, and the moon. Kira and Loki get down on their knees— feeling really sinful after seeing a glowing light showing within the three guardians' bodies.

“And restart this evening.” “Heath Gale,” Heath introduced himself. “Aislen Carter, and Samuel on the roof. I am the lead alpha of the Les Guerriers Sanctifies of Havermouth’s Triquetra, and Aislen is our female mate. Samuel is her guardian, as she is blessed by the Moon Goddess.” “It’s really complicated,” Aislen added when she saw the confusion on the soldier’s faces. “It’s a really complicated introduction.” “The Van Helsing base is calling for updates,” a soldier exited the house. “We’d best move out.”