Spiritual Protector Novels & Stories

For now, it was the opposite. "I got to do something about that. My plan has to be perfect." He stood up and began to pace back and forth. "What plans exactly?" A voice spoke from behind. They all turned to know where the voice came from. "Don't you want to be redeemed?" The voice spoke again. "A celestial spirit!" "His guardian spirit is alive?" "The Alpha king must have sent her!" Each pack of the werewolf clan had its celestial spirit. The celestial spirit was made to guide and protect the packs from harm.

That was how they'd earned their title as defenders of the nation. Aria knew that as corruption spread, the protective barriers had grown weaker. Some took the form of mountain deities, others earth guardians, and some appeared as chains—like what had happened at Dragonlock Bridge. Whatever shape they took, their purpose remained the same—to protect this land. But as times changed, people cared less and less about these things. Stuff like Sacrificial Offering Manifestations would definitely mess with the protective barriers. Once those barriers broke, or if the Wardkeepers had problems, Farshya's spiritual fate could start bleeding away.

“I am not really here, but my essence is. It will protect you from Bandore’s tracker. Janina used my essence for this specifically because I am bonded to you as your protector, Lady Elle. Your destiny was foretold, and many supernatural species have sought to find you. I eliminated the threats that I have found, but I am not certain how Bandore found you. Your mate’s grandfather will be able to track him if you draw Bandore’s picture for him. Not even I know where he is.” “Thank you for everything that you’ve done. What exactly is a protector?” I asked curiously, taken aback with everything he had already done. He smiled and waved his hand in the air until a hologram appeared. It showed very

"She willingly told you? It's common knowledge that all keepers should keep a low profile, especially if you have no one by your side protecting you. Keepers would be vulnerable by themselves and that is why finding your protector is really important for us. Protectors are any supernatural beings that were born and assigned to a certain keeper. It is somehow like mates. Protector and Keepers feel an internal connection. Protectors would feel the urge and obligation to protect keepers while keepers would feel safe and trust their protectors instantly. "She didn't exactly," he answered. "She was being chased by a group of people and I happen to be there to scare them off. Since I was curious a

The Zenithal Roc Matron heaved a deep breath. “I am the progenitor of all beings. That puts me at a level above the living beings. Also, I didnʼt believe that James would devour the living beings to make his comeback. Naturally, I was protected by the Spiritual Providence. That was how I got here.” “Me too. I donʼt think that my father will choose to sacrifice so many living beings in order to return here,” Winnie continued, “Thatʼs how I have the Spiritual Providenceʼs protection.”

Alphaeus said. “We had all thought that her entire family died but we were wrong and if she is alive, then that means the other last protector is alive as they are connected,” he said. The moon goddess must have been really crazy to have put a protector in the midst of lycans and werewolves,” Arthur growled angrily. Protectors and Lycans were mortal enemies just like Alphaeus had told Amelia. Protectors were the group of people who had been blessed and bestowed special powers to protect the supernatural and human world by the moon goddess herself.

These spectral figures share their wisdom, their voices a harmonious chorus that reverberates through the ages. Among the apparitions, a single figure steps forward—the Spirit Keeper, a guardian of the realm's memories. In a voice that resonates with echoes of eternity, the Spirit Keeper imparts a prophecy that speaks of a destined clash between light and darkness, and the pivotal role the heroes must play in shaping the realm's future.

My heart, for a moment, declined to leave her but I couldn’t stay back and let my people suffer like a pathetic one too. “Eliana, please try to understand, I must go, as the Alpha and as the Luna, the protection of my home is yours.” I murmured, taking her wrist and kissing them. “I don’t think I could,” “I trust you, the protector of my home,” She paused at my comment, mouth gaping in disbelief when I considered her as a protector, though as my Luna, she was. Regaining her senses gradually, she lowered her gaze and left me slowly, apprehending the state.

He said yes; he is a guar… spirit. Guardian spirits, they say, are invisible protectors assigned at birth to watch over us. Some believe only children or the gifted see them. Their job is to ward off danger and give comfort, even when we’re alone. Guardian spirit? I ask her. She nods. I tell Cadmus everything over the link. I’m speechless, really, but relieved that someone is looking out for her. Glad you’re relaxing. Do I have a choice? I ask him Nope, listen and rest. I’m heading to your dad’s office. Wish me luck.

I said to her, “this way they have no legal claim over you.” “So I’m a rogue now?” she asked me. “Accept my offer of protection and you won’t be,” I said to her. “I accept you, Griffin Woods, as my protector,” she whispered and the pain stopped. “I, Griffin Woods, solemnly swear to protect you against those that seek your death, duty bound as a guardian to eradicate those that seek to harm you,” I said.