Naga Guardian Mga Nobela at Kwento

I say, nodding my head, curious to know more about what she said. The she resumes speaking again. "Guardians occur in pairs. It can be two females, two males, or one each of the two genders who are selected by the Moon Goddess. Guardians are always mutual. And that means if you are his guardian, then he is your guardian too. Guardians were made by the Moon Goddess for all those who don't have a tough life or a potentially tough life. You have a special connection with them. Just like you do with your mates, but in this case, it is a bit different. First of all, it is far less intense than the mate bond which means that you won't really feel it until you know it is there.

The council was built by the guardians, the guardians are the beings that were created to keep order. A guardian is someone like a cop in the supernatural world and it a guardian who is the leader of the council always. A guardian is given a divine weapon, which he receives when he or she has his or her guardian awakening. And when the guardian experiences the guardian awakening they are sent to the guardian academy where they are trained. Guardian’s main jib is to eliminate imbalance and eradicate things that are not meant to exist. Like the demons, or the rogues, ferals and anyone who is a threat to the law and order of nature.

She looked at the fire for a moment and then back at him. "My son doesn't have a personal guard," she said. "He's refused one for three years. He's twenty-five years old and he runs a company and he moves through this city like it poses him no particular risk, which is either confidence or carelessness and I have never been able to determine which." She said this without heat, without the softness of a worried mother. She said it the way she might have said something about a business liability that had not yet been resolved. "Tonight has clarified for me that the situation needs to change."

Mathias asked with anxiety. Ethan looked very uncomfortable at that prospect. It's possible. If at all that came out as true, then he is worried that they might never see Susan and Iris again. The Naga's are difficult to deal with, almost impossible. They fight with brute strength, with out mercy. They don't need weapons. Their fists feel like axe when landed on a person's body. Damage imminent.

He was injured but it wasn’t fatal. "Stop." I commanded, raising my hand and creating a shield of ice. "We are not here to kill." I wasn’t sure it’d work, Hunter and Theon were both holding their swords ready, their eyes flaming and their auras blazing around them. "You do not venture into the lands of Naran, where you are not welcome." The Naga hissed. It was the first time I had heard one speak. His voice was deep and raspy, and his cold, sinister glare was trained upon me as he struggled against the ice that encased the tip of his tail and spread upwards.

She looked closely and saw that it is the same alligator she saw in her dreams, the lazy one that is always laying there when others were following the women around. “Is that you, how come I can see you and nothing else?” she asked looking at the alligator. “Yes, it's me my queen, Ngwedi your guardian and you can see me because that’s what the gods want you to see. From now on whenever you request my presence you will not only hear me but you will see me as well.” Said Ngwedi and Mapula nodded. “Ngwedi, what do the gods want me to do?” she asked.

“I cannot say, Briar. The curse prevents me. The Guardians crafted the curse so that the truth of his identity would never pass our lips. To speak his name is death.” I swallowed hard, frustration burning in my chest. “What about the Guardians? Who are they? Why do they fear me so much?” Naia's grip on my hand tightened gently. “They are beings older than human memory, protectors who claim to keep balance. They saw sirens as threats, creatures of pure emotion and wild magic. They fear the chaos our song brings. But you, Briar—you carry not only siren blood but wolf. Your wolf is awakening, and together, your combined magic can unravel even the strongest Guardian enchantment.”

He would be someone who would protect her… I guess I should dive in and find out. “Mei is a nagata,” I tell him. His eyebrows practically disappear into his hair, “I thought those were a myth.” “So are we technically.” “Good point. So, you’re saying she’s a snake?” He clarifies. “That’s correct,” I nod. “Though I haven’t seen her snake form. She’s actually never shifted, her form is there though, I’ve seen it in her eyes.” “That explains Chris’s mark,” he muses to himself. “Only thing I remember reading about nagatas is they were powerful and often guardians of royals or other powerful figures like that. How the hell does one end up a slave in a wolf pack?” He asks incredulously.

Just breathless, muffled horror. “Good,” Adrian said, exhaling, turning back toward Justus like nothing had happened. "Let’s continue.” His eyes then shifted left. “Nathan, was it?” From the thorned vines surrounding the bed, a man emerged—Nathan. His eyes full of shame, but his spine straight. “Please remind this… insignificant little wolf what the role of a guardian is.” Nathan stepped forward, voice even. “We serve the Blessed Luna. Without influence. Without forcing her choices. We protect. We never decide.”