Old Guardians Novels & Stories

“Don't you talk to my mom like that Raphaella r I swear I'll…” “Silence Juliana” Isabella ordered, Juliana bit her lips furiously and held her tongue. Isabella stood up from her seat calmly and smiled up at Raphaella. Raphaella hated the guts of this woman so much, and her crazy Barbie wannabe daughter… They were both gold diggers, and they came to reap what they did not sow. “Your new bodyguard will soon be here,” Isabella informed Raphaella, gasping. How dare she?..

One of the bodyguards came forward and reported to him, “Zach Olsen got into an accident.” “Is that so?” Grandpa Winston frowned. Lucas's expression changed, hearing the bodyguard’s words. “Grandpa, let's go home.” “Hey, our in-laws are in there! How can you say we should go home?” “Grandpa-” “Leave me alone. Let me check if Heidi is also there.” “Uhm, Master.” The same bodyguard cleared his throat. “If you're talking about the former Young Madam, someone who resembles her was also brought here. She was unconscious.”

he muttered, his voice low and dangerous. “Yes,” I whispered. “Spencer tricked me, weakened me, so Marcus could overpower me and… kill me.” For a long moment, there was only silence between us. I could feel Adrian’s frustration and anger, not at me, but at what had been done to me. I had spent so long running from my past, trying to forget the betrayal, but now it felt like it was all rushing back to the surface. Adrian took a deep breath, and when he spoke again, his voice was calmer, more measured. “My grandfather once told me a story. About a realm that helps guardians, where people were chosen to safeguard items of great power. He said our family once belonged to that realm.”

the old maid said smirking in pride as I saw Maverick's face go pale. " What the fuck? What are they doing here? Don't tell me they are here... Fuck. Thank you so much, bro " Maverick said in one breath to the maid who pat the shoulder of Maverick in motherly love. He hold my hand to run but we stopped. " Maverick!? What a pleasant coincidence! Come on in " our head snapped to the voice coming from the distance. I saw a beautiful old lady walking towards us with a beaming face. In hurry, the maid excuses us who sound very loyal and friendly to Maverick. The beautiful old woman hugged Maverick and that was it. It didn't take me more explanation to know that she is Maverick's mother. In realis

I listened to Mr Jonathan and became even more confused, how could someone as amazing as that possibly be me, the only battles I've fought are the ones in the examination hall. "Listen to me child, I know it is going to be rough, but we have almost approximately a year in human time and a decade in our time before Altheda come back to assault us and your world will not be spared either, now the fate of both worlds lie on your shoulders. You child decide if you will fight or not, but we do not have much time. For now, I give you my blessings as the former guardian, when you are ready, you know where to find me." And immediately my door swung open and I turned around and saw my Mom and some do

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.

She bored into Bryan's bulged eyes. "Trust me the end of the world is much more gawping than I am~” Then the immortal looked into the slightly glowing marigold eyes on the Godmother of the Caneloveft's wrinkled face now speaking directly to her. “What makes you lot think all these commotion caused by the Protector won’t break out eventually.” as the Immortal pointed out the old lady nodded to her guard to disengage their weapons from the Immortal, suddenly red mist enveloped everyone.

he looked over all the guards, resting his eyes at the end solemnly on Elder Attard as he continues on, "if any of you try to grab or touch at Marcus or Olivia, I will not hesitate to tear your arms and legs apart." Hearing Azrael’s words, Elder Attard swallowed tickly as he nodded his head. “Follow me.” The Elder said to us all, and we did as he asked, following him towards the big Elders castle. The guards kept their eyes on us, glancing towards the ancient warriors whose growls sounded now and then, and warning everyone that they are ready for anything. Coming closer to the grand castle, we walked through the main gates, entering the large entrance room, following closely behind Elder Att

"I’ll just walk home later, I promise. It's not that far." To be honest, I didn't want to go home just yet. I still wanted to take my time and enjoy a slow walk under the night sky before going back inside the house. Besides, nothing bad was going to happen to me here. Our subdivision was highly guarded and secure, with security personnel and police officers roaming everywhere. It was safe enough. (Just make sure that you arrive home safe and sound, do you hear me? You better be here soon, Francine!) This old man was always so rigid and strict when it came to my safety.

the guard relayed respectfully. Killian nodded in acknowledgment. "Thank you for your assistance." The guard acknowledged Killian 's presence with a nod, then proceeded to open the door, granting him access to the room. "Ah, Killian !" greeted the elderly figure inside. This individual was unmistakably aged, displaying the characteristic signs of old age through a slow yet animated manner of speaking and unhurried movements. Having existed for an exceptionally extended period, surpassing the average lifespan of most individuals, the reasons behind their longevity remained a mystery. Speculation circulated, suggesting a divine bestowal from the Moon Goddess herself. These revered beings were