The Boyguard Novels & Stories

We were still protected by the darkness because they didn't extend this far, but we could see everything going on there. There was a boy standing in front of the security guards, and even from here, I could see how badly he was shaking. One of the guards’ guns was still smoking as he lowered his hand. He held up the package in his other hand and said something to the boy. “He must have fired to intimidate the messenger.” Blaine murmured. I looked over and saw that he was fully dressed again and in the same position as me. I focused back on the scene playing out in front of me, saw that the guard had stepped closer to the boy and had grabbed a fistful of his shirt, shouting things we could ba

"Just know that if you need a place to stay, you are always welcome here." "Thank you, but I prefer not to align with any pack right now," Hayden said as he took in what Tate said. "I might be welcome by you, but one of your guards, a large, brutish man who is working tonight, is far from welcoming to me, and it makes me question what he is like to others." "That would be Chuck. I will have him pulled off all gate duty from now on. You are not the first to have issues with him." Voices growing louder inside made the Alpha Tate sigh. "It sounds like I'm needed inside. Safe travels, Hayden, and remember what I said."

The soldier—only a little older than Stephanos—spun with a curse, catching the boy’s wrist and twisting. “Wohin gehst du, Junge?!” (Where are you going, boy?!) Stephanos blinked rain, breath panicked. “Syngnómi, kýrie, syngnómi!” (Sorry, sir! So sorry!) “Mésa… Écho entolí na pó sto oplostásio!” (Inside! I have orders to go to the armoury!) The guard’s lip curled. He raised his rifle—an FG-42—barrel centring on the boy’s chest.

Building collapsed. People from light stopped to exist. The boy with the silver eyes began to go backwards. Fear was in his face. “That must not happen.” Eva stared at him. “What are you?” The boy did not answer. Instead, he looked to Jonas. Sad. Almost loving. And said: “I am the first eye.” Then his body began to shine. Silver. Radiant. Like a star. Mara suddenly understood. The boy had never been a boy. Never a man. He was the origin of the guard.

" My job as a guardian is to ensure that evil people like Miranda never get to hurt anyone ever again. When we are done rescuing the victims, we give them counselling and take them back to their families. I’m no magic man, I only use advanced technology and combat to stop crime “My father explained. My father was not as evil as I had thought, he was a hero. I lengthened my stay, I too wanted to become a guardian, perhaps it was my purpose. “How do I join the GOH?”I inquired. “You don’t join, you get recruited. The response I received from my father didn’t satisfy my curiosity. Two weeks passed since my father had revealed his secret to me and yet I still longed to be a part of the GOH. A man

I shake his hand and mutter, "Mines, Lilith." "Lilith?" a blonde hair girl speaks up behind him. "You mean the biblical Lilith?" "I don't have time for this," the blonde boy shakes his head. "She shouldn't be here. She even looks like the type to rat someone out," he says through gritted teeth, clearly angry, and Jay shrugs heads back to his original spot on the log. I shake my head rapidly, "I won't rat you guys out. I promise." "See," McKenna interjects. "She's chill. Lighten up a bit."

The boy said, just then, they heard the sound of a door opening, the little boy immediately went hiding on Damien back, the person who opened the door stepped in, it was one of the royal warriors, as he stepped towards the place Damien is, he bowed down, "Rodgras, take the boy with you to the palace, make sure he is protected, do not allow any harm befall him, guard him with your life, if a strand of hair leaves his hair, you will use your two fingers to pay for it" Damein said, and at his words, the warrior bowed down, Damien turned towards the boy. Squatting to the little boy's height, he looked at the boy tenderly, "Hey trust me, he is one of my men, and he won't harm you OK, you heard me

the Alpha asked in a commanding voice. One of the guards stepped forward, “Alpha” he bowed his head before shooting a glance at the boy who looked ready to die. “We were doing our last sweep as our shift was ending when we saw this boy running towards us. There were others behind him and at first we thought he was with them but when he got closer, he started yelling for help and we noticed his condition, his wolf was scrawny and bleeding so we stepped in to protect him” the guard said and I had to applaud him for taking such a step, if he hadn‟t, maybe this kid would have been dead.

The most courageous of the three bodyguards nervously cried. Conner, raised his right hand, making them keep their mouth shut. He eyed the door for the last time before leaving the scene. The left-behind guards felt the last pity for their friend and followed their boss. Meanwhile, inside the base. A young boy just at the age of seventeen was busy playing with some tools. But if one should look closely at the little boy, one would see something was wrong with him. As he was displaying signs of a lunatic psycho. In the dim and unusually icy-cold room, another adult male was there but he was been tied to a chair. He was trying to free himself from the chains but it was almost non-viable.

Someone who could help ensure that the war with those wielding Dark Magic – should it come – was won. Yet the boy seemed so ordinary. Could they have been mistaken? Nayara was better at reading the subtleties of human auras than he. If she believed he was the one, then he would not protest. It would do no harm to aid him, to make sure he had guidance and training. Despite the Goblin raids that had increased lately, the two Guardians felt that the real threat was still in the future. That, at least, was a source of relief, for it would give the boy time to become a man.