The Guardian Season 3 Novels & Stories

"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.

I could only imagine what she had to go through. But she gave birth to me. She made it through the pregnancy, but what happened after? I inched away from him and turned to the window, looking at the darkness outside. I didn’t know what to feel. I didn’t know if I wished he had helped her because I had no idea what would have happened if he had. “What happened to the three guardians? Are they still alive?” I finally asked after a long silence. “Yes, and they are still serving the kings they were serving twenty years ago.”

For every woman bent into a warning before me. I tore my gaze from my mother to the guardian’s unseen presence in the stone. “Who was she?” I demanded. “How many girls have you buried in this place and called it balance?” Silence stretched so long the chamber seemed to hold it like breath. Then the guardian answered, and for the first time her voice carried something like sorrow. “Three before you,” she said. “One consumed. One broken. One escaped long enough to become your mother.”

Veron's POV The office felt too quiet after Grimshaw left with the body. I remained by the window a long time, still watching the dark settle over the grounds. It all sounded crazy. One Guardian. Alive. After all my efforts to wipe them out. A sigh escaped my lips. I wished the damn woman had spoken fast. There's one more guardian. That's all I got out of her before she died on my floor. She could have just mentioned a name, and we would have a proper lead.

The mother unit moved back to the dome, changing from testing to preparing. ( Alert ) Kael observed the guardians' shifting patterns in three phases: direct approach with repulsion, an echo message leading to a declared trial, and resource provision. He sensed a fourth phase forming, as indicated by the change in the rhythm of the guardians' clicks. The wall panels opened to show spaces, each holding an object: First space: a metal shard, sharp, five centimeters long. Second space: a thick, braided cord. Third space: a solid, hand-sized stone cube.

Felius asked trying to make sense of what just happened. The entire room sat in shock trying to figure out what was going on, but Swan broke her silence. "My grandmother, Gertrude saw this coming. The G*****a Guardians have risen and it looks like Katie is one of them along with Oliver and Marlo. There will be many others from all over the world. The guardians each have a gift. I see that Katie can vanish between space and time. Just be prepared for the rise of a direct descendant of Queen Lenora,” Swan said allowing her tears to fall.

The guardian, indifferent to their cause, allowed the mystical traps to play out, ensnaring soldiers and complicating their pursuit. Yet, as the group edged closer to the edge of the woods, Maximus could feel the guardian's presence intensifying. It was as if the very essence of the forest conspired to test their resolve. The ground trembled beneath them, and spectral whispers echoed through the trees, an ethereal warning to tread lightly. Callista, her eyes reflecting a mix of awe and fear, approached Maximus. "Can we trust this guardian, Maximus? Or are we just pawns in a cosmic game?"

" 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 looked down on the tree where she is standing and saw a body of a robber, again trying to make his way inside the mansion, but Xania already took care of him. Maybe… this is the best thing to happen. Even so, nothing is going to stop her from still, protecting this guy behind the scenes because in the end… …she will still Guard the Badboy. -THE END-

Adamar, on the other hand, just bobbed his head in approval. My chest warmed up with this. I was excited too not only because their mother deserved it but also because I get to finally see how a guardian ascension gets performed. Once we arrived in the theater, I found the overall set-up to be rather appealing. There were once again illuminating columns on every corner, and next to them were podiums with the different realm emblems painted on the front. Standing behind these platforms were the guardians themselves. Out of ten of them, I only knew three: Farryl, Kerus, and yeah, the dead Nevannir. Naturally, the podium for Ehnrelil was vacated as Lady Hanhenna will stand there soon.