The Gate Guardian Novels & Stories

" 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

She told him and he rubbed his face. “That’s why I leave things like that to you and them.” He pointed down the hall and there were two men there. They were really tall and muscular. Jesus, if one of them came at her she’d be terrified. But looking at them she instantly knew who they were. Guardians, they didn’t seem to label themselves with a given name for their kind. Just as mentioned before they just said they were guarding the portals from the nasty things that tried to come and go. So obviously the rest started calling them that.

It was like the gate was an unforgiving force, which refused to move. Finding that I was only causing myself unnecessary labor, I took a step back to see what options I had. The concrete fence had to be at least ten feet tall, with nothing around to allow me to try to climb over. The only other gate was meant for vehicles, but it didn’t look as if I could open it manually.

Rex sighed, “Is there no way with me being me that we can get in? Like royal blood and all?” “As much as that usually would make you special,” Rowina said, “The key is the only way to get through the door without the guardian being alerted.” “The guardian?” “Yes, all places of immense power here have a guardian placed to ensure that unwanted entrance is not gained,” Percus said, “Can you imagine if people with Telagus’s level of hatred were to use it and focus enough on his enemies then enabling him to tear them from existence?” “Wait what!? I thought it was for finding things and people,” Rex said with a frown, “What’s this about tearing from existence?”

Thankfully, the urgent situation at the gate wasn't an invasion, yet as Julian led the way, my pulse refused to settle. Kaelen followed a few paces behind me, and even though he had acted too difficult a few minutes ago, the memory of his eyes would stop replaying in my mind. When we reached the gate, a small group of guards had surrounded a lone figure. It was a woman. She was wearing a traveling cloak, but it was stained with the dust of the road. And even through the grime, her beauty was undeniable.

The Prophet looked sharply at the child. "No." "The Guardian doesn't fear." Noah slowly shook his head. "Then..." "...he's afraid for someone else." The Guardian released a low growl. Not threatening. Warning. The hooded followers immediately backed away. The Prophet closed his eyes. "They're opening the Sixth Gate." Noah looked confused. "What's the Sixth Gate?" The Prophet didn't answer. Because he didn't want to. Inside the collapsing silver world... Ardyn suddenly placed one hand on Grayson's shoulder.

For the first time, genuine fear flickered across the cult leader's face. He does not seek your crown. The Guardian's golden eyes returned to mine. He seeks your blood. Cold spread through my chest. The masked leader laughed, though the sound carried a strain it hadn't before. "Don't listen to a prisoner chained by forgotten kings." The Guardian didn't even acknowledge him. Instead, it lowered its head until one enormous eye filled my vision. Listen carefully, Child of Flame. The Gate does not imprison a monster. I frowned. Then what does it imprison?

I moved through the dark between the circles. The first guard was at the eastern gate's inner post — a young man, one of the newer rotations, wearing the standard gray-and-copper Lakandula enforcement uniform, a short blade at his hip, the cultivation badge glowing faintly at his collar. His back was partly turned. He was watching the gate itself, not the compound interior, because the threat model he had been trained for came from outside. I came from inside.

The first was news about his sister, the second was the pistol aimed at him, and the third was the fully armed guards. His so-called revenge was a farce from the start. He did not even have the right or the courage to seek revenge against Ethan. With all the precautions Ethan had taken, Theo realized that if Ethan had wanted to, he wouldn’t have even made it through the door alive. For telling him about his sister and that she was still alive, Theo believed he should be grateful to Ethan. What Theo did not know was that those guards were stationed there by Stephen and Simon to keep an eye on Ethan, but they were now loyal to Ethan and followed his orders without question.

Without help from the dark, Zion Mercenaries could not infiltrate Arcadia for so many years without getting exposed. “And, I might need to borrow a few men from the Guardians to protect a few people,” Kaze said. The Guardians was a group of elite guards, who specialized in protecting important figures. The safety and security of high-ranking officers, such as Isaac himself, were managed by the said group. They might not be the strongest warriors, nor the swords that cut down enemies, but they were the best protectors, the sturdiest shield that safeguarded the people. Taking down Zion Mercenaries' affiliates or soldiers would surely cause retaliation.