Protectors Of Universe Novels & Stories

He smiled as he nestled into his mother's arms. "A very long time ago, at the beginning of creation to be precise, Our Creator came to this planet to see what can be done to make it more useful. He thus created everything you see around us, the land, water, trees, animals, every thing natural he had made. He named it earth. He went back to his home and as powerful as he is made seven Protectors whom would watch over the planet and make sure it is safe. To the seven he gave immeasurable powers. He then created mortals to live on this planet, and the seven Protectors guarded and watched the city from above and never let their guard down.

"Supposed to happen? Always happens? What are you talking about this time?" Eros looked away. A pale band of pink on the bridge of his nose. "Are you sure you want me to answer? It's more to do with your past lives after all. You just told me to stop bringing that up." Holly's eyes narrowed into a piercing glare. "You can not tell me something like that, then clam up. Spit it out." "Every life you have protectors. Guys that will be naturally drawn to you, in order to protect and help you. As the Sin wakes up, they start to get closer to you and their feelings into overdrive."

said the one on Ursa’s right, his gaze sharp and unblinking as he studied my face. “Vanus,” the last one drawled from the left, yawning like he was already bored with the entire situation. I stepped back, relieved they weren’t members of any pack hunting us. The Guardians. That’s who they were. The Protectors of our kind who also had the power to wipe a rebellious pack. They seldom appeared anywhere, which meant their presence here was no coincidence. Something had dragged them from the safety of the Castle of Protectors into the outside world, and it couldn’t have been anything small.

“Take good care of her. She’s the only Santoro heir now.” The door closed with a dry click. The silence was absolute. Rocco put the gun away. Came to me. “I swear I’ll protect you. Both of you. Until the end of my life.” He kissed the top of my forehead. His lips stayed there for a second. Two. Three. Sealing a promise. I closed my eyes. Luna whimpered softly in my arms. And I thought that maybe we were never truly safe. Maybe the mafia was like a virus—gets into your blood and never leaves.

It was a defense that could withstand a god, a virus, or the grief of a single, broken wolf. "It is stable," Lyra projected, her tone grudgingly respectful. "The permanence of the Earth has secured the geometric perfection of the Ice. It is... redundant." "It is absolute," I corrected, feeling the immense, comforting weight of the secure world resting on my elemental foundation. The leaders were whole again, and the home world was protected by a final, unbreachable defense system. The expansion could continue, secured by the dual legacy of the Elemental Masters.

Maybe not a vampire, but part of the family, and that was all that mattered. Giselle smiled through tears of relief before beginning and she braced herself for what was to come. "I suppose I should begin at the beginning. I'm not certain how much you know about God or the Bible, but this happens to have a great deal to do with the times after Christ's death," Giselle said calmly. "After Jesus had fulfilled the prophecy of redemption for sinners and the last of his twelve disciples died, the world had become a dangerous place for Christians and humanity in general. God saw this and decided to create protectors for his children: one to watch over the earth, another to watch over the seas, and

And we both spun around really quickly. " I was just worried for Ivy. I mean, you weren't in your right mind while you were down in that tunnel." Axel says. " And she's perfectly fine, isn't she? So are the babies. I've already had the doctor here to check them all out. Their all fine." Asher said stalking towards us. " Yeah. It's my job to protect the Alpha and Luna and the pack. And that's what I was doing. I was just following up on it." Axel says.

I was about ready to give him a kick up the arse when he snapped back into life. “The only time they are vulnerable is during the welding. They gather in the throne room and exchange energies with the universe. Their bodies become mortal for a short time.” How do you get asked about weaknesses and not mention this titbit of information? “And how do they protect themselves while they’re like this?” I couldn’t believe they wouldn’t take precautions. “They are guarded,” said 288. “By whom?” I asked. “By the war golems.” Sometimes it takes a while for the answer to appear. Sometimes you have to find the right question. Sometimes you look everywhere for your glasses and they were on top of your h

Nathaniel mouthed on reaching the table, haven been assisted into one of the chairs by the help of his bodyguard. "I'm fine" Ophelia forced a response, not wanting to leave his question hanging in the air. But she didn't return his gaze. She noticed that they were on her ever since he entered the room but couldn't bring herself to return it. Except when she had raised his head to study his looks. He didn't look all that bad. Inshort, he had a far more chiseled face than his brother, Draven, it was just his body maintenance that was lacking.