Hunter Golden Guard の小説・ストーリー

Maddison Spencer-Bennett The Queen's Royal Guard training coliseum was overflowing. The air, thick with the scent of damp earth and sweat, vibrated with an anticipation that bordered on violence. From the royal box, I watched the arena with a mixture of fascination and apprehension. Beside me, my mother maintained an expression of unwavering serenity, while Alonso, seated to my right, held his jaw so tightly it looked ready to crack. Alonso wasn't competing.

Expansive gardens surrounded the property, lush with vibrant flowers and perfectly manicured lawns. But as we approached, it became apparent that no one was home. The silence enveloped the mansion, its doors, and windows shut tight. Kayleen stepped out of the car, determination etched on her face. She approached the security guard stationed at the gate, her eyes searching for any signs of familiarity. "Hi Mr. Millwood," Kayleen began, her voice laced with urgency. "You remember me right? It's Kayleen. I was wondering if my brother, Kaden, had come by recently."

Now that he finally had her in the grasp of his hand, he wasn't letting the little angel go anywhere. ****** Raphaella told the doctor of all the symptoms she had, and the doctor drew blood from her and took it to the lab for testing. So, right now she was waiting in his office for the test results and Raphaella decided to call Betty. “Hey girl, what's up?” Betty asked in her usual, bright tone. Raphaella groaned. “You won't believe who my new bodyguard is.” “Who is it? Is it that hot bodyguard/ model that we always see on TV? Oh my gosh! Is it Dwayne Johnson?” Betty asked, excitedly. Raphaella rolled her eyes at Betty's bad guess.

I screamed, the stranger turned toward me. Bang! The bullet struck his side blood spread across his white shirt even after being shot, he refused to fall, he pulled a knife from beneath his jacket and threw it with incredible speed, the blade buried itself in the gunman’s shoulder. The kidnapper screamed as his weapon slipped from his hand. At that moment, security guards rushed into the garden from every direction. “Protect Miss Sterling!” The kidnappers disappeared into the darkness before they could be caught the stranger swayed where he stood i ran toward him and caught him before he collapsed.

Scouts moved along the fence, rifles slung carelessly, confident that nothing would happen today. Luca came to his side, elbows brushing as he scanned the scene. “You sure about this?” he asked softly. Ghost didn’t answer immediately. He felt the warmth of Luca’s body, the subtle shift in tension when they were near each other. He took a deep breath. “We don’t wait for certainty,” he said finally. “We act with precision. That’s what keeps us alive.” Luca nodded, gripping his rifle tighter. “Precision. Got it.” They laid out the plan quickly. Troy and Rhino would cover the northern wall, Bishop the southern.

of the Everglades for hours to get here. "The Blood-Hounds have never tasted the Booster," Silas continued, a cruel smile touching his lips. "They are the 'Before' picture. But the Vance-Thorne Protocol has moved beyond mere transformation. I present to you: The New Guard." The heavy hydraulic gates at the east end of the arena groaned as they rose. From the darkness emerged ten DeLuca wolves.

Hildegarde continued with her jabbering, and Mane wished that he could pull her off his shoulder and hold his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. Slowly, the trio rode their Red Maned Horses over to the gate of the large mansion. There were four gate guards. Three of them were Animal Hunters, and one was a Thrasher. A pretty impressive line-up admittedly. But when one considered that they were the guards of the City Lord, their strengths didn’t seem all that impressive.

I re-adjusted my posture and went on my trip to find myself a way to the masquerade ball. I came upon a route where there were two guards stationed at the entrance of a massive gate. They were clad in royal platinum armor and armed with long firearms. Aside from that, Darkmoon was exceptional in that they could wield a silver bullet rifle without even a shudder. When it came to the Shadow pack, I was the only one with a gun that had a silver bullet in it.

"I don't understand you anymore. I took days out of my life, traveling through those dangerous hills and valleys just to see if you were alive, and you treat me like a criminal." She turned to leave, but then she paused and looked back at me one last time. "You might be the most loyal guard in the Silver Moon, Kaelen," she said, her voice echoing in the quiet hallway. "But that doesn't change the fact that you still have the blood of the Blackwood in your veins. Try to be as defensive as you want. Try to play the perfect guard. But you will always be one of us. Get that at the back of your mind."