Legend Of The Guardians Nyra นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"This is too easy." "That's what worries me," Isla whispered. Then Nyra reappeared, her eyes wide. "There's only one guard," she hissed. "At the relic shrine. And he's not moving." "Trap?" Pablo asked. "Or bait," I said. "Either way, we go in." We split up, circling around the shrine through the underbrush. From here, I could see the guard's armour. Blackened iron with the Pinewood crest. I stepped closer... and froze.

YNNAH I arrived home completely dumbfounded by what I had just witnessed. I still couldn’t believe my eyes. I had seen things that only existed in fantasy stories and movies—things I never imagined I would encounter in real life. A sky that seemed to open up, emitting a blinding, dazzling light that hurt just to look at. A strange, faint cry echoing in the darkness—the sound of a man suffering in unimaginable pain. Something rushed past me, moving at such incredible speed that I couldn't even identify what it was. And then, behind that massive Narra tree… a single, silky black feather, beautiful and rare, soaked in fresh blood.

I growled coldly, disconnecting the line. Taking a second more, I rushed to our group text, typing furiously to her, “Take care of yourself, baby girl. We will be home soon.” As I looked up into the eyes of Benji and Baylor, I know I needed to stay calm for them but we all felt it. The “calling” of the Guardian Knights never failed to let us know when the one we are destined to protect is in danger. “It’s different this time, Bronx, it’s stronger,” Baylor whispered, his voice filled with regret and anguish. “I know but we must trust that Dad taught Ellie how to protect herself, we’ll be home soon, boys,” I replied as I walked out of the door with them in tow. Please Moon Goddess, watch over

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- The guardians finally reached the palace. They hopped out of their cars and waited for the Beta's orders. Leyla stepped out of her car and looked around. "Oh look! The truck that was missing. Alpha must have driven this here." Zelda spoke in a low tone as she walked towards the truck without thinking straight. A glowing blue tentacle came out of Leyla's back and wrapped around Zelda's waist. Zelda was pulled back where the team was standing. The guardians turned their heads towards Leyla. Her skin was glowing with the blue flames. It didn't look like fire. It was something else. Her eyes were also glowing blue. Another energy tentacle made its way towards the truck that

Making my way along the long line of kennel-like structures, there’s not a single shifter left with the strength to howl loud enough for Chief Marcus to hear all the way at his lavish office. Last time we saw a free shifter within the barrier is over a week ago. Noah, our second in command and younger brother to Chief Marcus, shot it down. The female wolf in her mid-fifties was almost as skinny as the ones we have in holding right here. I doubt she would’ve been howling at the moon had she survived.

Silas said rubbing the back of his neck. “And your father is right.” A deep voice spoke. “Whoa!” Silas and Marco said leaning their heads back to look up at the 7 foot 4, 400 lb. wall of muscle smirking down at them. “I’m Royal Delta General Shadow Collins; this is my mate Royal Delta General Jennifer Collins.” He introduced himself and his mate. “Hi, I’m Royal Beta Jyden Hunt.” He greeted them. “Those two over there are the Shadow Twins, Spyder and Spencer Collins, Delta Warriors, and part of the Queens Royal Guards.”

Even though she had died once and was now brought back to life, her thoughts had not changed. Ethan removed the silver needles. "Well, someone thought you were worth it." "Who?" "Nina Summers." Snow's eyes suddenly widened. "My senior? Is she safe too?" Snow quickly looked around. They were in the middle of nowhere, and a young woman stood next to Ethan. However, she was not Nina. Her appearance, demeanor, and figure were completely different. "She's already dead," Ethan said. "She died fighting her enemy, but before she perished, she used 5 million dollars to beg me to spare your life."

“I also brought you here so you’d remember who you are. Because I have already defied what I am supposed to be… for you.” He gestured behind him - and there, as the dream realm bent around them again, she saw something suspended in the mist: a shimmering shield of woven runes and light, old magic - ancient and alive. It pulsed faintly, like a heartbeat. “I made this,” Nyxar said, gaze still fixed ahead, “to protect you. It will hold back what’s coming for a little while longer. But not forever.” Lyra reached toward it, but the image began to fade.

“One only meant for a queen who can’t defend herself.” Nyra arrived just as the temperature dropped. She took one look at the cursed shimmer, and the fury in her expression would’ve made the gods tremble. “They got this close?” she snapped. “They marked your fucking door?” I just nodded, jaw tight. Nyra didn’t ask questions. She began casting immediately, layer upon layer of shielding magic, muttering words I didn’t recognize. And all I could think, as the cursed sigil slowly faded under her spellwork, was:

Wasn't he willing to let her die as long as we didn't trigger the balance? His double colored eyes were trained on me, and he shrugged. “I know you can't stay away, but we did make a promise. We have to keep that promise no matter what. It's the only way Nyra stays safe.” I dropped my head into my palm, my heart heavy. Nyra was Lyssandra’s sister, and the reason we were trapped in this hell hole to begin with. I turned on him, and I exploded on him, needing an outlet for all the emotions swirling inside me. My eyes were colder than ice.