Sandman Guardians Novels & Stories

“Fine. Yes, he is my brother and yes, I know that he killed Lee. The reason why he is getting by so freely is he is still on probation and he is being punished.” “What are you talking about?” “The Moon Guardian in the journal you are reading, It’s him. It’s Jinan Kim.” "That-- that cursed guardian is you?" "The Moon Guardian became a God because he killed his own wife and he is being punished." “Yes. That jerk who killed his own sweet and beautiful wife. The cursed Moon Guardian. Isn’t that his journal?” She then remembers her dreams about the girl with black hair that has the same face as her. The things Seolla and Hee Sun told her. The puzzle pieces are coming to her now. They are slowly c

he said softly, almost a question. “For now,” Ghost replied quietly. “But I’ll trust you tomorrow, too, if you make it.” Luca’s lips curved into a small, tired smile. “Then I’ll make it. For you.” Ghost didn’t answer with words. He didn’t need to. The moment—the unspoken promise, the shared vigilance, the bond forged in chaos and survival spoke volumes. The night outside was still, the kind of stillness that both reassured and warned. Ghost and Luca remained in the garage, alert but calm, side by side.

“Dear Diary, I encountered the troubled man again today. He was different—his once gloomy face was bright with a smile. It was as though a weight had been lifted from his shoulders. Could my mother have been the cause of this change? I need to know more. So when I finally worked up the courage to ask her about the glowing necklace, she told me something I could hardly believe: she was a Oneiromancer, a guardian of the dream realm, tasked with protecting humans from the evil beings known as Walkers. I don’t fully understand what this means yet, but I feel as though I’ve stumbled onto something far bigger than myself.” To be continued…

The Guardian could not let that happen. It seemed like an eternity had passed and he would fail, but there was light at the end of the tunnel. The old man crawled out of the abandoned house and saw daylight once more. The drums of pain pounded in his head, and his face was streaming with blood from a nasty wound on his left temple. Time was running out. He needed to do something, but he couldn‘t, so he tried to tell someone. His lips moved and the words came out, softly and indistinctly, “The ring... The ring is gone... The child... The ring... He didn‘t find it... He... We need to find the child…” The watchman could still hear a woman screaming at the top of her lungs nearby. Through his mi

Both had raven black hair, almost appearing as if they were brothers. “Just let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone about anything.” I pleaded. “Sorry, but we can’t let you leave. You are the Keeper of the Dragon Stone and Cyran is your mate and guardian. “Excuse me?” I blanched at them, unable to believe what I was hearing.

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.

“I’m good. Just remember, if you ever need anything, you can always come to me.” They nod and Samantha guides them out of my office “Okay girls, let’s go get you some new clothes.” I turn and see Anders watching attentively. “What was that about?” “Angel caught my Lead Omega who was also their guardian abusing them yesterday. To say that she showed her unhappiness would be the understatement of the millennia. I’ve never seen such power.” Which reminded me of something else. “Have you ever known a werewolf that could direct their aura?” I ask him.

Taking a minute she breathes in deep and lets out a sad sigh. “Looking back, I can see the red flags that I missed. He enjoyed torture sessions and was very good at them. Training of his guardians always looked perfect and amazing, but Grant divulged that Samuel was grueling and cruel to those who were not up to standard. He even made mention that a few guardians who weren't up to standard suddenly disappeared. Grant claims to have come across a few of them on his earlier missions and found them to be omegas.” The only thing I can do is gape at the horrible things she is sharing with us. I look down at Ali who looks equally stunned by the revelations from Rita’s personal guardian.

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

It was beating fast—just as fast and just as wild as mine. “I still can’t believe this,” I whispered, still lost in awe and wonder, barely able to grasp the reality of what was happening. “It feels like a dream, something too beautiful and too painful to be real. I can’t believe that a guardian like you—someone meant to watch over from afar, someone bound by duty and rules—fell… all because of a forbidden love with a human like me.” My words made him tighten his arms around me, pulling me even closer as if he was afraid I might disappear if he let go even a little.