Lord X 7 Guardians Novels & Stories

And then looked at the fire crackling in front of them. “When the civilizations where young, the Lord of the Heavens chose three gifted humans to protect the chamber of knowledge and history. He chose them not because of their lineage but because for their specific gifts. One could summon any creature, both magical and mythical, another could make the elements stopped as if he lorded it while another controls the elements. They’re called the guardians. Their purpose is to protect the secrets which lies inside the Chamber and only them could access it.” “Why so, mama?” she inquired as she inched closer to her mother.

Because, even though he won’t admit it, Lorcan is scared of something happening to them. Luther and Leander both offered to send some of their best warriors to help. But Lorcan turned them down; he wouldn’t leave their packs vulnerable; though he did accept Orrin’s offer to send some of his warriors, and only because the Royal Guard have thousands of warriors at their disposal. There are also vampires, serpents, big cats, dragons, and an array of other shifters on hand to help. If they’re needed, all we have to do is set off the beacon set up in the main garden. It will light the skies, and all will come running.

“Harlow is missing again, I’m at the library and she’s gone,” “I’m on my way,” I told him, sighing, as I let the office with Brett on my heels. “We should get her chipped,” my wolf jokes, although at this point it’s looking like a good idea. “Alpha, I think someone has stolen your car,” another of my guards told me. “You think?” I asked. “Well, it drove off, but there was no one driving it,”

I shift mid-turn and bolt as fast as I can towards the sound. Just a little over a quarter mile out, I see a burgundy red, Lincon Continental, with its long stretched, wide front end, the chrome bumpers glistening in the moonlight, it’s square, box-like exterior a testament to times long past. Right beside the vehicle the round blubbery figure of none other than David Mason heaves in a fit of coughs and beside that, I can make out the tall stance of Jack Morrison.

“She agrees. Now, if you’ll excuse us…” We wove through the crowd, Nico’s voice echoing: “The Mercedes S-Guard 600: V12 biturbo, 523 hp, VR10 protection, panic alarm integrated…” A Japanese yakuza boss cornered us by the Lexus LX 570. “3.5L twin-turbo V6, 409 hp, B7 armor. Solid. Price?” “Negotiable...for the right buyer,” I said, but a female associate with him smiled too sweetly at Dante. I pressed my hip into his, my glare sending her scurrying.

Silvan pointed to one of the cars, a black Lamborghini and one of the guards made to open it. He raised his hands in the air, stilling the guard's movement. "I will drive, bring two extra cars with you,” he said curtly, and the guard bowed in acceptance. Silvan took the car keys and led me to it. He opened the door of the posh Lamborghini, its interior filled with soft, luxurious wolf fur and equipped with advanced navigation charms. With a sense of anticipation, I settled into the plush leather seat, my fingers brushing against the smooth surface. Silvan took the driver's seat, his eyes glinting with confidence.

“The day has not come when you need help. I will be watching from my quarters. I am casting the barrier spell from there. Asher, The Warrior Guardian, is a taker of lives. I don’t want mine to be next.” He pulled Marina close to him so he could see the truth in her eyes. “Coward! So that’s it then? Put the barrier up and hide in your quarters till it’s done?” She looked away from him. Legarde releases his grip. “Then, why agree to this?” “Those are my orders, my Lord commands it.” “Get the barrier up on my signal.” Legarde turned his back to her and stomped towards the cave, trying to think of the exact moment when he became a Guardian exterminator.

Aria's POV Luna stood at the intersection of seven bridges, her young form radiating ancient purpose. "Seven aspects require seven guardians. Not to control but to anchor—preventing the isolation that breeds corruption." The aspects gathered, each maintaining careful distance from the others. Even reunited in purpose, we remained fragmented—seven pieces of what had been whole. "Marcus guards the balance between all," Luna continued. "But each aspect needs individual connection. Someone who understands their specific nature." "We don't need guardians," Authority said. "We need integration."

As long as we adhere to the rules; no harming anyone, no shifting in public; we’re welcome there. Xander’s behind the wheel of his new Mercedes SUV, a birthday gift that still has that new car smell. Luna Alison is driving her SUV, carrying Zahra, Eliot, and Zach. It was tough not being in the same vehicle as Zahra, but logistically, we wouldn’t all fit in one car, especially not with the shopping we planned to bring back.

Why was he feeding Arion’s head with lies? “Your father knew that even if he trained you to kill Azura, you wouldn’t be able to do it. As a Guardian Dragon, you are wired to protect the Stone. Which is why you were taught to be King the correct way. If you showed any signs of turning against your kind, a new King would have been chosen. At that point, it would be out of your father’s hands, and he would have lost his ability to be the current King as Charles would have been selected.” Trenton answered my thoughts, which at this point I was thankful for.