Hunter Golden Guard Novels & Stories

His English has an accent as he greets us. Adam makes the introduction. “This is Johannes Mond. Johannes, this is Robert Montgomery and Morris Wolfguard. They are the Alphas of the two wolf packs mine has allied with. "We don’t want to waste your time, so could you please share with us what you mentioned in your email?”

The coordinated effort of the rescue teams and the Astral Guardians was a testament to their preparation and bravery. "Zen!" Aleah exclaimed as she saw the young man descend the ladder. She quickly ran towards him. As she reached him, reporters swarmed around them, eager to capture the moment. Hunter immediately pulled Aleah behind him to shield her from the cameras. In an instant, eight members of Hunter's Astral Guardians positioned themselves in front of them, creating a barrier between Aleah and the reporters. Aleah glanced at Hunter, her face full of curiosity and confusion. "You seem to be energetic again," Hunter remarked, noticing Aleah's renewed vigor. He then held his bleeding hand

I work as a security guard at a luxury residential complex. My daily routine is simple but demands attention to detail. I register visitors, patrol the grounds, help residents park or move items, and handle occasional emergencies. One morning, a man suddenly showed up at the security booth. He wore an expensive suit and a luxury watch—clearly one of the wealthy residents. He placed a paper bag full of cash on the table and said: “Could you do me a favor in the underground parking garage? Afterward, this money is yours.”

But the silver shackles keep him caged deep within me, much like very single being trapped here, pure instinct reduced to a faint growl in the back of my consciousness. The first guard stops abruptly, making me stumble to a halt. Ahead was a larger cage, standing apart from the others. Inside I notice three shifters,.. wolves, judging by their scent,… but they’re so beaten and frail it was hard to tell. “This one goes here,” the first guard says, motioning to the cage. “No,” I snarl, struggling against their grip. The other guard presses a button on a device strapped to his belt, and the collar activates again. The pain is excruciating, but still I refuse to scream. Not here. Not in front of

**<< STOP THORNE! He launched himself towards the clinic door, grabbing his HK416 from where it leaned against the wall. Harlan, face grim with understanding, moved to follow. **<< Finch. Stay. >>** Winters’s command was absolute. He tossed a set of van keys to Harlan. **<< Guard the package. Guard the tech. The doctor fights. You fight here. >>** He didn’t wait for argument, turning to Leo. **<< Move. >>**

Untraceable. The first to step out of the armored black SUV was MADWOLF—HY. Towering, sharp-eyed, wild. He didn’t wear madness on his sleeve—he wore it in his grin. His fingers hovered over the hilt of the curved blade strapped to his side, aching for chaos, for blood, for permission. “Two guards. Balcony. High-grade rifles,” HY muttered, voice low and eager. “Permission to make it messy?” Behind him, MADCROW—ER—was already hacking into the building’s security with fingers moving faster than thought. His custom wrist rig blinked under the sleeve of his tactical jacket. “Cameras looping. Alarms frozen. Going dark in three... two…”

Knight] Nova, without needing to ask many questions, immediately obeyed her boss's orders. *** The next day, with confident strides, Ronald strode into the Golden Era company. However, his forehead furrowed when he arrived at the entrance, two security guards who were guarding there, actually held Ronald's steps. “What the hell, you guys? How dare you block my way,” said Ronald, looking annoyed. “Mr. Ronald, you are prohibited from entering the office because from now on, you are no longer a part of Golden Era Enterprise,” one of the security guards replied, which left Ronald dumbfounded.

Henry pinned him against the gate and questioned him where he was last night. The guard tried to act like he does not know what Henry was talking about. Henry yelled at him, his hand was close to his neck. The guard soon noticed the claws of Henry as they slowly sprout out from his hand. He was scared. Henry soon told him everything he saw. "Who are the guards that were with you... you're not the only one right," Henry said, questioning the guard. The guard denied, telling Henry he was the only one and no one else worked with him. He begged for his life.

He smiled at her as she gently caressed his cheek. “There’s more to all of this, isn’t there? More than just her being our granddaughter?” He gave a subtle nod, “There is, but until she makes her choice, nothing can be said.” The security team split out with some remaining with the Elders and the cars while the others went ahead to the location for the graduation. It was the standard procedure for the hellhounds to return to their typical forms. Two of them resembled Rottweilers and would have guide dog vests placed on them. The third, the one that protected the Senior Elder, resembled a Cane Corso and would have a security vest and would remain with the Elders.

' His bodyguard Devin, Billa and Jack were behind him. Jack sat on the couch and removed his gun from its holster. My stomach lurched and my heartbeat turned faster. I heard all inhaling sharply. Mr and Mrs sood started to shiver. I could see the tension on there's faces. Their faces turned white in fear, color drained from their faces. " Papa! Papa! Chopard gold watch. We can buy a bungalow with it. " Gerry said to his father in excitement, almost grinning. I controlled my laugh, but couldn't help smiling.