The Guardian Novels & Stories

“The Silence told us remembering hurts people.” Pain crossed the creator’s face immediately. Because once— he believed something dangerously similar. That erasing pain was kindness. The guardian arrived carrying emergency blankets despite the weather not being cold. “THE CHILDREN WILL REQUIRE SUPPORT.” Noah blinked at him in confusion. “Why do you talk like that?” The Devourer nearly choked laughing. Guardian looked deeply offended. “THIS IS MY NORMAL VOICE.” Hope whispered loudly to Noah: “He’s dramatic but nice.” “I HEARD THAT.”

I said to Storm, finally deciding without consulting my brothers. “You know the deal,” Storm said, guessing what I have in mind. The secret organization will work with us in snaring the Bennets, but there is one catch: I need to work for them again. I have already retired from the Guardians since we found Briana. Now, I had to work with them again to attain my family’s peace. The Guardians is a secret organization that protects high-profile individuals from all over the world. It was founded by my godfather. He was the one who took us in when we lost our parents.

“It’s never in my wildest dream that the thing that causes my downfall is this word. Unfortunately, I won’t trust anyone anymore.” He pulled a Browning out and pulled the trigger before the bodyguard could even say anything. The bullet hit the bodyguard in his forehead, and blood dyed the wall red like a crimson flower. The bodyguard fell down onto the pool of blood on the floor. Fabio caressed the Browning in his hand. Another two bodyguards came into the study room when they heard the gunshot. “Mr. Puzo…” When they saw the man lying in the pool of blood, their expression changed, and cold beads of sweat began to ooze out of their foreheads.

The power that had been flowing through me cut off all at once, leaving me feeling empty and weak. Strong arms caught me before I hit the ground. "I have got you," That was Ethan's voice. "I have got you, baby." I looked up at him. His face was covered in blood and bruises. He could barely stand. But he was alive. And holding me. "You are alive," I sobbed. "You are all alive." "Thanks to you," my father said, standing up with Beatrice's support. "And Sarah. Who was she really?" "A Guardian," Beatrice said quietly. "An ancient order, blessed by the Moon Goddess herself to protect the balance between light and dark. I thought they were all gone. Thought the last one died a hundred years ago."

And then looked at the fire crackling in front of them. “When the civilizations where young, the Lord of the Heavens chose three gifted humans to protect the chamber of knowledge and history. He chose them not because of their lineage but because for their specific gifts. One could summon any creature, both magical and mythical, another could make the elements stopped as if he lorded it while another controls the elements. They’re called the guardians. Their purpose is to protect the secrets which lies inside the Chamber and only them could access it.” “Why so, mama?” she inquired as she inched closer to her mother.

Beside me, I felt Damian go very still, the same realization apparently dawning in him a beat behind me. "You have no idea what you're talking about," I said, though the words came out far less steady than I wanted them to. "Don't I?" Adrian's eyes glinted, satisfaction radiating off him now that he'd finally gotten the reaction he was clearly fishing for. "I know quite a lot, actually. More than you'd probably be comfortable with. I know about the Guardians. I know about the wolves you've lost keeping this town's secrets buried. And I know—" he paused deliberately, letting the silence stretch just long enough to feel like a blade being drawn slowly from its s

"The second guardian, however, belongs to the Yang Side. The Supernova. The whole world look up and kneel before him. He loves to be on the front line. The world shines brightly before him. But beneath his supernova persona, is a broken man.—" "He let himself be devoured by darkness and evil. He will most likely retaliate and resist when you find him, but I believe you are carrying the torch of flame to lighten up the guardian's world. Just remember, though, both guardians found their sanctuary because of the same reason." "Wha—what is that reason?"

Xal'dar called out, his voice trembling slightly despite his resolve. The figure turned, its head tilting slightly towards them. Two glowing orbs of light, seemingly filled with galaxies and ancient knowledge, pierced through the mist where its eyes should be. "I am the Guardian," the voice boomed. "And you have unleashed a force that threatens to unravel the very fabric of existence." Liam and Xal'dar exchanged a shocked glance. This unexpected arrival, this enigmatic Guardian, could it be their salvation? Or was this merely another piece in a game they didn't understand?

I asked. Legion shook his head, "no, Caleb is a guardian,” he replied as we came down the bleachers, "guardians don't have mates," he replied as we started to walk in the direction of the school building, "guardian? What's that and why don't they have mates?" "Guardians are born especially to protect. They are usually immune to magic and loyal to whom they need to protect. That would be much more complicated with a mate involved," he explained, my hand swinging in his.

she says, avoiding my gaze “The guardians are our Luna’s brothers, how special” one of the pack members says too excited for the situation we are in “If the guardians are hunters and they are the Luna’s brothers… does that mean the Luna is a hunter?” another one asks I feel Alexandria’s hand tighten on my arm, I look at her and she looks like she is about to faint “Let’s get you back to the hospital love” I tell her as I pick her up bridal style “We’ll take her” guardian … let’s call him guardian 1 says