Sandman Guardians Novels & Stories

Morrigan’s voice is overlaid with mine, but there is another tenor, the magic. “I am Emlyn Gunnar-Holstin, Guardian of the Realm, mate of Richard Holstin, Luna of the Shadow Falls Pack. You have unlawfully and willfully attacked my pack. You attacked my families’ packs in an attempt to murder the Guardians. But, know this. The Guardians are not so easily defeated. For your actions, all of you will die.”

the Guardian intoned, "your bond has harmonized with the Nexus. Yet, forces conspire to disrupt this equilibrium. You must confront these threats to safeguard all realms." The gravity of our mission crystallized. We pledged to protect the Nexus and the interconnected realms it sustained. --- Damian's Perspective Before departing, the Guardian bestowed upon us a fragment of its essence—a luminescent crystal pulsating with energy. "This will aid you in times of need," the Guardian explained. "Use it wisely." With gratitude, we accepted the gift, understanding its significance in the trials ahead. --- Elara's Perspective Returning to our realm, we found time had scarcely passed, yet we were irr

"That doesn't make any sense." "Unless…" Jace stops. "Unless what?" she snaps at him, lifting her head, her blue eyes flashing amber. "Nothing," he shakes his head. "No! Go ahead, say it," she growls. "Go ahead! Say it! Say it! Grayson is sending us alone, without protection! Not because he needs the help here, but because he's offering us to Thantos! Right!? Say it! We're all thinking it!" Jace sighs. "It's possible that Alpha Grayson doesn't know Thantos's reputation for killing children."

I could stay in his arms forever. It simply feels safe. "Everything will be fine," Red whispers, his voice deeper and assuring, derailing my so-not healthy trance. I sniff, oblivious that I was in tears just a moment ago. Way to go, Mia! I take another deep breath to pull myself together, making sure I don't melt easily. "Go to sleep now," says Red while fixing the covers on us both. Sleep? How do I sleep when my sexy bodyguard is holding me the way every woman dreams to be held by a man? No, I can't sleep.

“Even then, she was too old to protect the mirror. There was another who forsook the responsibility. We’ve been struggling since then.” “Do you know the name of the Guardian?” Gemma couldn’t believe this. She knew she had to have fallen asleep on the window seat and this was all a dream. “David. Do you know him? The Guardians usually come from one family as do the Protectors.” “My father. I don’t know what happened. He died when I was in high school. My Aunt Rosa was our guardian until recently.” “He never took up after Ester’s sister. The portal is open, and we’re having a devil of a time keeping the Greyback mages from sending their forces through.”

"Sir Martin never came to see you. He couldn't shake the belief that you took your own life in prison. And let's not forget, you were the one who attempted to stab Zoe. Despite his fondness for you, he couldn't bring himself to visit your grave. It's almost as if he refused to accept that you're gone, Vic." She glanced at her grave one last time. Her hands shook. When she was sick, she wasn't afraid of dying. But now she was. Maybe when you're too content in life, that's when fear creeps in. "I have to be strong, Hunter. I was given a new life when I woke up after dying as Martin's bodyguard. So, I should have no regrets," she said, caressing the stone in her grave. "When I died in the priso

“Guardians, please, come with me.” As they stand, Amir grabs my mate’s hand. I’m just about to step in, when she handles the situation, Guardian style. “I warned you not to touch me again, Amir,” she says and I watch her wolf push forward. Amir screams as he is turned to dust. My father’s eyes go wide as he sees his second in command disintegrated in front of him. The entire room goes silent around us. “Yes father. You would be wise to remember that they are called the Guardians of the Realm for a reason.” I snarl at him. “Ladies, please, come with me.”

“That’s a good one Luna.” “I’m afraid it’s not a joke sweetie” Harriett replied. “Luna Maria was the previous goddess guardian and has passed the pendant onto you at the goddess’s request.” “Wait…wait….wait…what?” Sonya choked out. “It’s true Sonya” Maria said “I was the guardian for many years before you were born. Once you were born the goddess came to me and said that you were to be the next guardian generation.” “What does that mean? Like what do I do with it?” Sonya asked.

“I will do whatever it takes to get rid of your family!” Diana raised her brows. “Do you think we’re a hindrance to you?” She laughed. “You’re a hindrance just by existing!” Diana got up and walked over. “Greed is your biggest enemy. Not knowing when to feel content is also your enemy. No matter how many times you get to redo this, you will end up the same way.” Sandy seemed to be triggered and grabbed Diana by her collar. The guard rushed over to stop her, but she wouldn’t let go while she bared her teeth like a ferocious animal. “You won’t have a good life as long as I’m still alive!”

But the smile was bitter. That night, at the temporary shelter, Siron sat alone staring at the moon. Inside his chest, the golden weave remained, but it was lonely. He missed Morat’s boisterous voice and Lyra’s gentle advice. Suddenly, he felt a small vibration. From his pocket, the medallion of the Order of the Winged Sun began to glow. He pulled it out. The winged sun symbol emitted a warm light, and a short message formed in the air: “The work is not done. There are still two active Dark Guardians. And a new one has just awakened: The Whisperer. He is approaching you. Beware of the voices in your mind.”