Romance Novels About Guardians In Love With Their Wards นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Luna Angel and Luna Grace are Guardians who have wolves that were blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. The Guardian line flows through the female line. Guardians are the strongest, most powerful wolves in any pack. They make their mates stronger, which is why they were forced into mate bonds with their Alphas for centuries. The generation before me was the first generation where Guardians found their fated mates and in creating true mate bonds, the Guardian line has begun to pass from the mothers to their daughters.

I could sense so many things stronger through the bond with them versus with Vince. This new connection to them opened my eyes; the Guardian Knight bond allowed me to know how they truly felt about me. I was floored with the flood of emotions; the strongest being love, closely followed by desire. I found it difficult to believe they shared the same feelings I did but there it was, right in front of me and I felt my broken heart from my past start to pull together even more. What exactly did this all mean? My feelings for them scared me as thoughts of my upcoming birthday and the potential to find my fated mate came to the forefront of my mind. Would my mate be able to deal with me having a

Except it wasn't empty. A single figure stood near the exit, silhouetted against the weak exterior lighting, waiting with the patient stillness of someone who'd expected them all along. Marcus's radio crackled again, this time with a voice Ryan recognized instantly from the underground corridor, calm, measured, and utterly without mercy. "Going somewhere, Warden?" Griggs said, stepping fully into the light, flanked by two guards Ryan hadn't even seen until they moved. "You really thought I'd leave the one exit nobody's supposed to use unwatched?"

Vampire twins who would be a pain in everyone's ass with their antics, a charming wolf would be central to their relationship, a sweet and kind sorceress would become a priestess, and a bad-tempered dragon would take after me. Vampire twins who would be a pain in everyone's ass with their antics would be guardians, a charming wolf would be central to their relationship, a sweet and kind sorceress would become a priestess, and a bad-tempered dragon who would look like me was going to have a human mate. That vision filled me with tears of happiness, and Aris smiled and looked at me with raised eyebrows. “That's the family we deserve, and we're going to have it,” my vampire mate said just befor

Everything has a time and a place, she said, as we moved on, the memories unfolding before me like a precious gift. "He had to save you from the Demon Shade." Then, for the first time, I saw myself chained up, naked and vulnerable, inside his dark lair. The memory of his sinister touch, his licking my swollen puss, made me cringe. But then, Niklaus appeared, breaking the spell, wrapping his protective cloak around me. That's when I saw it - my mate bond kicked in, a spark of recognition and love that ignited a fire within me. My love for him was stronger than ever. Niklaus has always been my guardian, my protector, my soul's refuge, there when I needed him most.

In the living room, a blanket lay folded neatly on the arm of the couch. He moved to Stella’s bedroom. The bed was neatly made, and a few books were stacked by the headboard. He stepped closer, fingers brushing over the dusty book covers. He recognized the titles, ancient texts on guardianship, and several fantasy novels, they were her favorite genre. He closed his eyes, feeling his stomach twist. The last time they’d spoken six months ago, he’d left too quickly, assured she would be safe in his house, convinced that there was no immediate danger, but who knew his stupid wife and her daughter would chase her from the house? Now, that confidence felt like a mockery.

Only the ancestors were the ones that truly knew about the extent of what a guardian was. “A guardian is a kindred spirit. A gift. A watcher. That’s why our family—out of the five royal families were called watchers or guardians. Our family, our pack, was the one gifted with the blessings to guard, something that we had failed to do…but that’s a different story. What you have to know is that there isn’t a mystery behind a guardian. It is what it is—a guard. The mystery lies in the fact that until now, even within our family—or maybe I was too far down in the family tree to know how a guardian chose a wolf to guard.” Briare's voice was tinged with bitterness. His own family lied a lot of thin

Once they were mated, they cared only for their partner. A Guardian and Head Guard had one responsibility. They had one love. The crown. The Royal family. Nothing came before that. Not even themselves. If they were matched, that loyalty shifted to the partner instead of the monarchy. They would no longer be willing to protect the monarchy from even their mates. If it came down to protecting their mates or monarchy, a Guardian and Head Guard should be willing to choose the monarchy. If they were mated, then they would make the wrong decision. I was not sure what kind of sick joke the Gods were playing with the both of us. But, it was tearing us apart.

"Wait, what? You're saying if I activate this bond with Nathan, I can never have a mate? Never fall in love with someone else?" "The bond doesn't prevent love," Uncle Tobias clarified. "In fact, most royal heirs and their Guardians throughout history did fall in love with each other. The connection between them was so deep, so profound, that romantic love often followed naturally." "But what if it doesn't?" I asked, my voice rising with panic. "What if I don't want that kind of relationship with Nathan? What if I want to find my true mate someday, start a family, have a normal life?"

’ ‘A bad situation,’ he broke in, watching the colour of her eyes change with mood and thought. ‘A promise,’ she replied softly. ‘Now if we are to stroll aroimd the gardens, we must go soon. I believe you 11 have to practise the art of wooing me amongst the bushes where all the other lovers meet. That is the man s job, isn’t it? I don’t believe in the wo man having to do the chasing.’ ‘You want romance?’ His eyebrows shot up in query.