Hive Guardians Novels & Stories

Lupa didn't say anything as she walked into the barn so that we could shift back and I could get dressed. As I walked back towards the farmhouse, I glanced at the horses grazing in their pasture. Dub lifted his head, looked at me, and let out a loud whinny before going back to eating grass. I couldn't help but smile, knowing how lucky I was to have him in my life. Not just because he had helped me through so much, but because he's what they call a Guardian. Guardians are animals blessed by the Gods and Goddesses that choose to be with someone to help protect them and guide them in life. Dub had protected me from myself more times than I could count, and I honestly don't think I'd be here if

I am dwarfed by her sheer size and I am uncertain how to address the imposingly statuesque creature before me while her eyes find mine. “we are one, none dominant of the other, we are the same, we are Ulfhild.” She speaks in a deep, low transcendental voice. ** Sullivan Clan HQ ** “Can you explain to me why I’m hearing the wail of one of those monstrosities!?” Chief Marcus bellows. “I thought I gave you an order. Zap the vermin, make them yield, I wont tell you again! Violent winds rage outside, although the rain and thunder seems to have stopped, it still feels turbulent and this damn lunar eclipse makes it hard to see where I’m going.

'' Gavriel added. ''Don't worry, I brought three Diamond Lions to help guard. There are you, me, and Hans. In their group, there are Wolverine and the Porcupine. They will be very helpful. Wolverine is still young, but I believe in their ability to bring two hundred people out of the Hyena encirclement... That is really great, even if it means sacrificing their parents. We who are stronger will make sure the children who continue their Clan are safe and create a new population. That is also part of our responsibility as adults. I'm sure that's what he (Balder) thinks too...'' Halvir replied firmly.

My dreams have migrated to nightmares these days and that's never good. "When are you planning to tell them of what you've seen?" Swan quietly asked careful not to wake Julius. "I'm only telling you just in case something happens to me," I replied. "Explain it to me again. What the hell are G*****a Guardians?" Swan asked. "Well, they were nicknamed after Galateia actually. She was the Goddess of the calm seas. G*****a Guardians came about when werewolves needed them most and draw their energy from bodies of water. It was during the time of Alpha Queen Lenora and King Athelstan era. After their deaths, the league of the G*****a Guardians disbanded," I explained. "Just like that?" She asked in

The council was built by the guardians, the guardians are the beings that were created to keep order. A guardian is someone like a cop in the supernatural world and it a guardian who is the leader of the council always. A guardian is given a divine weapon, which he receives when he or she has his or her guardian awakening. And when the guardian experiences the guardian awakening they are sent to the guardian academy where they are trained. Guardian’s main jib is to eliminate imbalance and eradicate things that are not meant to exist. Like the demons, or the rogues, ferals and anyone who is a threat to the law and order of nature.

A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth before disappearing almost instantly. “It won’t last.” I hated how relieved that tiny expression made me feel. I crossed my arms. “Fine. Kael. Start talking.” The wind shifted between us, colder now. “You know the story they tell about the Guardians?” he asked. I nodded slowly. “They’re chosen to protect the balance between creation and ruin.” “That’s the version meant for children.” Something uneasy twisted in my stomach. “What’s the real version?” Kael’s gaze lifted to mine again. “The Guardians were never meant to destroy ruin,” he said quietly. “They were created to contain it.”

They could not help him even if they wanted to. The leader said grimly, “Our job is to protect you. Get Mr. Quinn out of here!” One of the guards hauled Stephen up and ran. The killers chased after them. Hugo was shot in his abdomen and could no longer get up. Watching their retreating backs, he struggled to lift his phone and called Stephen once again.

I placed the tray down. I’ve always wanted to know what exactly is wrong with her. But everyone keeps their mouths shut. The doctor called it “confidential. With consequences for breach.” I never understood why. As her bodyguard, I should know. She was a bright child once. Then her mother died and everything dimmed. But sick? When did that start? I don’t trust anyone in this house. And I only hope she doesn’t either. But more importantly… Aria Hale was playing a game.

“And what’s your take on that?” “Well,” Ice said. “It’s a two-fold theory, really. Three of the men who showed up were definitely Guardian assholes that I saw at Gideon’s Garden of Hell in Utah, so it’s obvious that a few followers got themselves here safe and sound. They’ve returned to the mother ship, so to speak, and found sanctuary.” “Okay.” Wolf ran his large hands through his already-messy hair. “No big surprise there.” “Nope.” “And the second part of what you think is going on?” Scars asked.

"They're a hive. They've traded their shadows for a collective dream." Suddenly, the silent ascent was shattered. The hexagonal cells along the walls began to open. Out of the hives emerged the "Light-Wrights"—autonomous mechanical guardians shaped like golden spiders, their limbs made of focused lasers. "They’ve detected the stain!" Vane yelled over the comms from the city below. "Audrey, the elevator is a kill-box! They’re going to slice you apart before you hit the three-mile mark!"