My Five Guardian Dads Novels & Stories

Every single time he told anyone about me being the Alpha of the guardians, I saw this amazing smile on his face. "Yes, my son has taken over the family legacy. He is now part of the guardians. As we were told, he is the Alpha of the pack. But I didn't understand why your daughter isn't part of it. Everyone should be getting ready for the war." My father replied to her in a proud tone. He was always happy to tell the others about me being the Alpha. Then he asked Mrs Mitchelson what I wanted to know. I wanted to take her with me. She was supposed to be the Beta of the guardians. As she was my wife. But dad thought it would be better if we asked them before I would take Audrey.

"I'm agreeing with your dad about triple up the guards and put Galahan and Constantin to you. You won't drive your car anymore and you will have a driver starting from now.. you will-" "Mom! I need privacy!" "Last time we gave you privacy.. you met a mafia all by yourself!" She bursted angrily and my dad calmed my mom down. Someone knocked on the door and I turned to see.. oh my gosh. I can't believe my dad is crazily insane. "Dad!" "You left me no choice, Crystal." My dad said. The 7 Gold Lifes entered the room along with all their kids. My brothers looked at me smirking and Brandon mouthed me that I'm damn in trouble.

As acts like she's on cloud nine and whispers ~father, it's father, ours~ so I don't fight his attempt to pull me closer. I guess now I have five dads. Fuck yes, five Christmas presents! I almost zone out thinking about the cool shit I can ask them when dad speaks up. "Wait outside; we'll be there soon. First, we need to have a talk with this bitter motherfucker."

" My father said with a slick smile. What the hell is happening to me. I feel nothing but pain all around my body. "Don't be so dramatic Xander you'll pass out soon enough." Penny said, looking down at me. "Why are you doing this? What is happening to me?" I tried to keep my breathing even but it wasn't working. "Because your sister doesn't deserve to be queen, that belongs to me, my throne and my people. She has mingled with witches and wolves and disgraced all vampires! We are meant to be at the top, reigning over everyone and I fully intend on doing just that." My father snarled. "They all live in peace! No fighting, no hating! Why can't you just accept that. You don't even have guardians

I smiled slightly “What about your dad? Is he a guard?” “No he's a tutor, he helps to teach young warriors how to control their abilities. But he was a guard when he was younger, so he knows how it goes, he expected for me to have to cut ties so I don't really think it bothers him as much as it does my Mum.”

Driven out into the unclaimed territories where rogues hunted anything that moved. I tugged my father's old canvas jacket tighter as I cut through the market square. The zipper had been broken since winter, but it was his. He'd been a Guardian. Twelve years patrolling the eastern border, until a rogue ambush took him and my mother both. Three months ago. Without Dad, Cleo and I were just two omegas with no protector and no value to anyone. Cleo was four. She drew pictures of our family every day with the same three crayons — blue, yellow, and pink. She still asked me every night when Mommy and Daddy were coming home, and every night I told her they were watching us from the stars.

But I know my mother has some information on Alpha Wyatt. “We should bring our mothers into this call,” I say. “Agreed. Let’s take a break and reconvene in about five minutes with our moms,” Emerson says. ‘Mother, can you join me in my office?’ I send the mind link to my mother. My mother was the first Guardian born from two Guardians. There were only ever two Guardians in existence at one time before her generation. But now, in our generation, our families have birthed several. Well, Malin’s family birthed several. My parents only had Lily to carry on the Guardian line and Emerson’s parents only had Emlyn and Riley to carry on the Guardian line. Malin’s parents though…well, I’m thankful the

She’s still waiting. When my dad died, his friend volunteered to look after us. He called himself our guardian. That was Ricky’s father—Rick the Slick, heir to a dodgy fortune. He was cute the way a baby gator is cute. But I didn’t mind the nasty side of Ricky. I liked his carefree life, his infectious laughter, and his hands on my waist like he thought he was holding something fragile.

“I hope this is the end of that man with the dogs. He’s from the Hacks family and if anything bad happens to him, what are we going to do? “Besides, your grandfather will surely put the blame on us.” Kaze replied to her, “Don’t worry, Mom. I know what I’m doing. That man won’t die.” Little did everyone know, Agnes jinxed it. That night, after the members of the Guardians finished dinner, which was the dog stew, they went back to Corestone. They used to guard prominent figures, such as elders of the cabinet and ministers of different departments. Spending a few days to protect Kaze and his family was considered something new.