The Guardian Novels & Stories

She trailed off. “My husband?” Elayna finished for her. “I’m sorry, I don’t want to accuse anyone...I’m…” “It’s alright. You wouldn’t be the first, or the last.” “I just want to know the truth.” She looked at the fountain then. “I understand.” Elayna said. “My husband is a monster. There is no telling what he is capable of.” “I read your husband’s interviews in the papers, and the unfair bias they placed on your bodyguard. Nick was the only one who saved us. We would be dead, or worse if it had not been for him. Your husband is letting the media crucify him, why?”

On a lonely peak, opposite to the Human Emperor's Cemetery, the blind woman was confronting the survivors of the Inuit in the distance when the Guardian appeared behind her. He asked, "Are you worried about him?" "Yes, it’s been a whole day and a whole night, but there's no news at all. What do you think of it?" the blind woman asked. "God blesses the good man. There won’t anything wrong with someone like him." The Guardian said with a smile.

, Iridessa uttered. “Is he still alive now?”, they asked. “I do not know, no body sees him after that day”, Iridessa answered. “If there is a protector, why we still need the guardian?”, Ellie asked. “The protector does not have equal power as the guardian, his main job is to protect everything while the guardian can restore everything”, Iridessa explain. “My mind was about to blow”, Kiara exclaimed. “All this time, we are guarded by a human?”, she exclaimed.

“Fine. Yes, he is my brother and yes, I know that he killed Lee. The reason why he is getting by so freely is he is still on probation and he is being punished.” “What are you talking about?” “The Moon Guardian in the journal you are reading, It’s him. It’s Jinan Kim.” "That-- that cursed guardian is you?" "The Moon Guardian became a God because he killed his own wife and he is being punished." “Yes. That jerk who killed his own sweet and beautiful wife. The cursed Moon Guardian. Isn’t that his journal?” She then remembers her dreams about the girl with black hair that has the same face as her. The things Seolla and Hee Sun told her. The puzzle pieces are coming to her now. They are slowly c

Rex said, only being able to feel cold crystals under his palms. “Good things come to those who wait,” Alahn’s voice echoed out into the room. Minet leaned over to Marcia and whispered, “I thought you said the guardian was this big bad terrible killer, he doesn’t look like it.” “Last time I came here, he didn’t look like that. I think he takes a certain form depending on who comes in. I also overheard the emperor informing the mayor of Bhutan that the guardian has killed so many intruders, he had lost count of the total over the years when he complained about the safety of such a powerful magical instrument as this,” Marcia repl

Clad in a cloak that concealed their features, they exuded an aura of curiosity and intrigue. Luna narrowed her eyes, her voice laced with caution. "Who are you? And what do you want?" The figure chuckled softly, their voice echoing with an enigmatic tone. "I am known as the Guardian. I have been watching your journey, young warriors." Amelia stepped forward, her blades at the ready. "What do you mean, watching? Are you friend or foe?" The Guardian held up a hand in a calming gesture. "Fear not, Amelia. I am neither friend nor foe. I am a witness to the events that unfold in this realm, a keeper of secrets and knowledge."

"The Heart has a guardian, and it doesn't like visitors." “What kind of guardian?” Luna asked, her voice sharp. “You’ll see soon enough,” Mira said cryptically. The air was colder deeper into the wood, and a low, guttural growl reverberated through them. “What was that?” Jax asked as his hand automatically reached for his blade. Mira smiled grimly. “The Guardian. And it knows we’re here.” Luna's heart raced with the increasing proximity of the growl. She instinctively tightened her grip around the dagger at her side as thoughts rushed through her mind.

"Rulers sit on high thrones and demand obedience. Rulers build impenetrable walls." Xander squeezed her hands tight. "Then what are we?" "We are guardians," Aria answered. The word felt perfectly right. It tasted like absolute truth. "A guardian does not control the garden. A guardian simply tends the soil, pulls the bitter roots, and ensures the walls are strong enough to keep out the storm, but low enough to let in the light. We are just watching over the garden, Xander." Xander leaned forward, resting his forehead against hers. "Then I am the most fortunate guardian in the history of the world, because I get to tend it with you."

“I will protect Charlotte with my life. She’s mine. An attack on her will be considered an attack on me.” Adam narrows his eyes at me. “Should I take that as a warning?”

Jay commented when I sat on my swivel chair. “Who would not be? Seeing Otis' face can upset me already,” I still want to punch his face right now. “I have news,” I threw my gaze at him. He removed the lollipop inside his mouth before he looked at me. “Adira is looking for a private bodyguard,” when the deafening silence invaded the two of us, I knew that we were thinking the same thing. “I should apply, then.” A tiny smirk played upon my face. The mission is just about to begin. I must be the one to kill Adira Sanchez, not Otis, not the other clans, but me. itsclarixass