Sentinel And Guide Novels & Stories

I almost forgot about him, maybe I should just keep that, or else that kid will surely cry. “He was with his father. Tyler was a sentinel for some time” “That is good for him, he has been wanting to be one before... Right?" Sentinels are those wolves who ensure that the pack is safe by patrolling the territory and watching the movements of the surroundings. They are to make sure that no intruders enter the clearing. That is to say, by now... maybe Tyler is having some patrol. ” Yeah, but surely, he will cry with snot on his nose “

“And that if ever there was a way on how you would be safe from what would happen...I would make sure that you would live a life away from all of this.” She blinked. “What-“ “The two of you are part of a great design.” a voice spoke. They quickly stood up to look at the Huntress, a bow slung over her shoulder. Her expression hard but with a hint of sadness in her eyes. “One that would determine the fate of not only the two of you but the whole world.” she said to the two. “And for that...you two must work together and look for the other Guardian.” Tivona blinked then turned her head to look at Aedre who was not saying anything. They went back to their camp, not breaking the silence that had

Hundreds of celestial warriors forming a glowing ring around him. From the prison chamber, Seraphine grabbed the bars again. “Stop this!” The Ancients ignored her. Below, the lead sentinel lifted its spear. Its voice echoed like cold machinery. “Target: Immortal anomaly.” “Objective: Eradication.” Kael didn’t move. He simply looked around at the army. His expression was… bored. Then he sighed. “Really?” The sentinel attacked. It moved faster than lightning, spear slicing through the air with blinding speed.

"I thought you were a Good Samaritan." "I was your guide," he said. "I was sent to keep you alive. That was my mission. I rode in the ambulance. I held your head. I stayed when they said you would not make it. I was trying to pull you back. But the realm is stronger than any guide. When the realm marks a soul, that soul must come. I could not stop it." Eliana stood up. Her legs were steady now, fueled by a sudden heat in her chest. She looked down at him.

"I can't wait to begin my part in this mission." Commander Moon gave a slight grin. Minseok's scoff broke off as he stared at me with eyes filled with surprise. Everyone else looked equally shocked, except for Nikolai, who simply nodded in satisfaction. "Since it seems like I'm the only Guide present here, I'll say a few things that need to be considered on this 'operation' of yours." Minseok started speaking as he took a deep breath. "First, have you ever considered the risk Guides take? Most are literally defenseless not because of the lack of abilities as cool as you Espers—no offense to everyone here—but mainly because of the fact that most of us have no abilities to protect ourselves. W

We need the Architect, not a historian. ​I didn’t turn around. I couldn’t. My interface was locked onto a frequency that shouldn’t have existed. It was a phantom signal, a recurring packet of information that had survived the deletion of the primary consciousness. ​Give me five more minutes, Thorne, I replied, my eyes fixed on the flickering blue light of my forearm display. This isn’t just history. The Sentinel was more than a guardian. It was a receiver. It was listening to the stars while it slept.

“Which is why we need sentinels.” I glance at him. “Meaning?” “Meaning trusted triads,” Lucien says. “Not bonded as you are—but aligned. Healers, ward-mages, civic leaders trained to recognize coercive stabilization.” Selene nods slowly. “Seeded quietly.” “And protected loudly,” I add. “People won’t trust them unless they know we’ll stand behind them.” Selene meets my gaze. “Will you?” I don’t hesitate. “Always.” The wolf approves. We’re interrupted by a runner—this one steadier, older, eyes sharp. “Message from the coast,” she says. “A council there is requesting guidance.”

mortals but merely guides their spirits to the next realm, and it is not their place to judge souls or determine what will become of them. "I am a Guardian of Death, neither evil nor good. We do not kill the "mortals," we lead their souls into the next realm." – DARK Life is the experience of being alive, and being attached to it is a life full of battles and dangers, physical as well as spiritual. In God's love for us, He placed an angel to protect the physical, moral, and spiritual danger, to watch, pray without ceasing and guide every human being. "I am a Guardian Keeper; we can offer comfort and guidance in your life. But genuine faith in God and obedience to His holy word will give a ma

“All this while, I thought you liked to pack your hair because of the girls.” “The girls love it more when it falls freely,” Jimin smiled. “Believe me. This headband is the last piece of José we’ve got in the pack. José died millions of years ago but he lives on in us, giving us strength in our time of weakness, showing us light when the path is dark, granting us courage when danger and fear looms ahead. I patrolled the borders of our pack everyday, anticipating my death but ready to make it worthwhile. If you die as a Sentinel, ten enemies must die with you. If you die as the leader of the Sentinels, then a hundred. That is what it means to be a Sentinel. Are you ready to take this burden o

The elders murmured among themselves, the tension thick, some shaking their heads, others reluctantly nodding. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my own pulse. “I will infiltrate. As Lord Sentinel, I can access information and places no one else can. I will uncover what the world cannot see. And I will bring Peter down, even if it takes everything I have.” Ada stepped beside me, placing a hand on my shoulder. “And you will not be alone. The pack will support you, the allies you’ve gathered will aid you, and I will guide you wherever needed. But you must act with caution and precision. This is the first move, and one mistake can be fatal.”