Korath Guardians Novels & Stories

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.”

“Always.” The door opened again, this time without a knock. Rowan stepped in, armor half-fastened, expression grim. “Scouts are reporting movement inside the lower tunnels now. Not just allies—creatures.” Aria stiffened. “What kind of creatures?” Rowan hesitated. “The kind that shouldn’t still be alive.” Killian’s eyes darkened. “Bound?” “Yes,” Rowan said. “Old constructs. Guardians that were never meant to wake without a command word.”

Without help from the dark, Zion Mercenaries could not infiltrate Arcadia for so many years without getting exposed. “And, I might need to borrow a few men from the Guardians to protect a few people,” Kaze said. The Guardians was a group of elite guards, who specialized in protecting important figures. The safety and security of high-ranking officers, such as Isaac himself, were managed by the said group. They might not be the strongest warriors, nor the swords that cut down enemies, but they were the best protectors, the sturdiest shield that safeguarded the people. Taking down Zion Mercenaries' affiliates or soldiers would surely cause retaliation.

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?”

she stops to looking at me bewildered. “I don’t pay attention to Lore.” I respond. She laughs at me. Even when she laughs, she is intimidating. I want so badly to allow myself to be impressed by her, but I hold it back. She has to have some ulterior motive. “You are a werewolf. You ARE lore.” she taps me in the forehead with her finger and then sighs. “Guardians are an elite group of people who are trained to be the best in every respect. We are the ultimate weapon and gift.”

I growled each word, emphasizing that I was ready to kill them if needed. At first, they didn’t do as I said, so to prove my point, I pressed onto the man’s neck that was on the ground. Jerking my hips and leg at the same time, I snapped the man's neck effortlessly. The two guards glanced at each other and then at the others who had just arrived. They looked young, which meant they were likely new to joining Arion’s group. Both guards released Azura and fled the room. I nodded my head at Kellan to let them go, as they weren’t my concern. Azura moved toward me, and I grabbed her in my arms.

Elle kept on marching up the hills angrily determined to get to the warehouse, she was almost so close to the warehouse when she saw a guardian in front of her baring his teeth, she immediately shrieked and hid behind a tree. She peeked out from the tree and saw at least 10 guardians walking around with red eyes, baring their teeth. She quickly took notice of their position; 4 were standing a few steps away from her, 3 were just roaming around and the other 3 were standing protectively in front of the warehouse. "Okay, Elle you got this. Just distract them, quickly enter the warehouse and get the decors" with that she picked up 3 stones and threw them in random directions, making the guardia

After the tough struggle, with sweat running down our faces, Cothro finally spoke. "Stop!" The guardians immediately stopped and returned to their position. "You have shown great mastery of these 4 elements and for that, you have been granted entry into our sanctuary. Tread carefully and be victorious." The guardians, impressed by the bravery and strength we showed, bowed their heads in respect. They turned back into motionless statues, silent once again. We looked at ourselves, exhausted and already tired. "Someone tell me what we just experienced was all part of a dream…or an hallucination…Just tell me that it wasn't real." Sarah collapsed onto the floor and Theo turned back into his human

"You will see everything that this den has to offer. And you will meet your brothers and sisters, the other werelions who also call this place home." "But before we do that… lemme introduce others… Um, the three big lumps behind you…" He gestured behind them, causing Kieran and Melinda to turn around and face the three looming figures standing guard behind them. "... they are the guardians of the den. Qadaq, Adonis, and Cesare. Hope they weren't mean to you?" Kieran glared, staring daggers at the guardians, his eyes flashing with anger. He was disgusted by the mere mention of their names, remembering all too well the torment they had inflicted on him and his family.

Shadows flickered among the rocks—too fast, too deliberate to be natural. “They’re here,” Kael whispered, eyes scanning the cliffs. “The guardians of Selene. Not the sanctuary itself… but protectors.” Before Aria could ask, a flurry of movement erupted from the cliffs. Figures, tall and cloaked in gray mist, descended like living shadows. Their eyes glowed a deep, eerie blue, and their weapons glinted faintly in the fading light. Each step they took left frozen footprints that shimmered and vanished. “Stay close,” Kael warned, stepping in front of Aria and Liam. His blade gleamed with moonlight, the aura around him merging with hers. “We do not fight to kill. We fight to pass.”