Jack Frost Guardians Novels & Stories

So mostly, prominent families could only produce a genius. "Good job." Frost complimented the fire eagle and petted its beak. It then lovingly rubbed its beak towards Frost's hand. Because Frost is a fire mage and she made the fire eagle, she wasn't affected and burned. She snapped her hand and the fire eagle vanished.

He found Jonas by the training grounds, the stoic guardian engaged in a heated spar with a young boy – Finn, the same boy who had once watched them with awe. As Kai approached, Finn stumbled, his sword clattering to the ground. Jonas, ever patient, offered his hand, helping the boy to his feet. "Remember, Finn," he said, his voice surprisingly gentle, "the true power of a guardian lies not just in their strength, but in the light they carry within."

"Throw this garbage out of my Bloc," Zachery roared at the royal guards. The dozen heavily armed men scrambled instantly. Two guards rushed forward and threw a thick scratchy woolen blanket directly over Frostina as she sobbed hysterically, gripping the rough fabric around her bare shoulders in humiliation.

And mixed in with Silvercrest scent came cedar. He came down the last steps with three Frostveil warriors behind him and Jax at his back. The air thickened with power. Silvercrest guards scrambled to form a line between them and the cells. “There are more down here,” one guard yelled. “Protect the prisoner—” Jax laughed as he swung his staff, cracking it into a guard’s ribs. “Pretty sure we have the same goal, buddy. We’re protecting her too.” “Lucas?” My voice came out raw.

Jack stepped out of the rift, flanked by Katherine and Marcus. "Nice place," Jack said, brushing some invisible dust off his Valkyrie-Apex armor. "A bit drafty. I think I'll be taking it over." Valerik’s eyes widened in sheer disbelief. "Sterling! Kill them! Kill them all!" Two dozen Elite Lunar Guards, heavily armored shock troops wielding anti-matter halberds, charged the trio. They were the absolute best Ouroboros had to offer, bred and trained in zero gravity. They didn't even make it halfway across the room.

The people’s cries echoed, their love fraying, the shadow’s whispers growing louder. The team landed on a jagged cliff, the sea crashing below, the air heavy with discord. Jessica’s hollowness flared, sensing the fracture’s cunning, its power twisting the people’s hearts. “We start here,” she said, her voice steady, her love a beacon. Kade’s claws unsheathed, Selene’s sigil flared, Lucas’s grin sharpened, Bryan’s glow pulsed. The guardian star’s light followed them, its dawn a promise, their mission clear to mend this world’s thread, ignite its guardians, and protect the nexus’s harmony, their love the key to it all. The fracture’s shadow stirred, a whisper in the wind, but Jessica’s team st

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.

The wind howled through the narrow, snow-choked streets of Snowridge, as if warning anyone who dared to venture out into the deadly storm. Asha Frostheart, her face partially hidden beneath a fur-lined cloak, moved swiftly through the thick snowfall, her white wolf companion, Ghost, at her side. The blizzard's icy bite pierced through her layers of clothing, but her focus remained unbroken.

They exchanged fire. Ethan glanced at Faith, who was firing at the shooters without any hesitation. He couldn’t help but feel proud of her. Hardly a few seconds later, the other bodyguards rush to their aid and help them take down the other three shooters. Ethan watched as the guards were able to catch one of the shooters alive. Ethan smirked. He wishes he could get his hands on him. He will then show the world what kind of psychopath he truly is.

My only thought is to protect him and as many others as I can from Cara’s power bomb, because that is what it is, an electromagnetic pulse of her power. I jump into Liam’s arms, wrapping my aura around him and throwing it out to as many wolves and fae warriors as I can reach before the power blast reaches us. I take the brunt of what feels like a concussion bomb, protecting my love, my mate, and as many others as I can before everything goes black. ………… Hundreds of miles away, in a tiny efficiency in a small town, a Guardian awakens.