Novelas y relatos de The Guardians

The stone guardian was massive, its limbs heavy but surprisingly quick, each movement precise and deadly. “Watch out!” Lucas yelled, darting to the side as another guardian swung its ancient weapon toward him. Gabriel’s muscles coiled, ready to spring into action. He surged forward, wielding his sword with the authority of an alpha, the blade glinting in the dim light as he cleaved through the guardian's outstretched arm.

The presence of the shed skins serves as a stark reminder of the guardians' fierce nature and their territorial instincts. In the center of the chamber, an enigmatic sight captures Finrir's attention. A raised dias stands proudly, emerging just above the water line. As Finrir approaches, he notices a remarkable detail. The platform, where the eggs of the guardians rest, is encased in a layer of shed skins. These discarded remnants, once belonging to the ancient protectors, now serve as insulation and cushioning, forming a protective nest for the precious eggs.

“Guardians, please, come with me.” As they stand, Amir grabs my mate’s hand. I’m just about to step in, when she handles the situation, Guardian style. “I warned you not to touch me again, Amir,” she says and I watch her wolf push forward. Amir screams as he is turned to dust. My father’s eyes go wide as he sees his second in command disintegrated in front of him. The entire room goes silent around us. “Yes father. You would be wise to remember that they are called the Guardians of the Realm for a reason.” I snarl at him. “Ladies, please, come with me.”

“Guardians, please, come with me.” As they stand, Amir grabs my mate’s hand. I’m just about to step in, when she handles the situation, Guardian style. “I warned you not to touch me again, Amir,” she says and I watch her wolf push forward. Amir screams as he is turned to dust. My father’s eyes go wide as he sees his second in command disintegrated in front of him. The entire room goes silent around us. “Yes father. You would be wise to remember that they are called the Guardians of the Realm for a reason.” I snarl at him. “Ladies, please, come with me.”

So it can be said that Arlen has a point. But what the guardians truly do is just way beyond guarding. They fight, not only for their lives… not even only for their princess. But most importantly, they fight for everyone’s lives. And they, the incarnations of these guardians, also fight not only for themselves, not only for their families, not only for their friends… but they also fight for their world! …

I growled coldly, disconnecting the line. Taking a second more, I rushed to our group text, typing furiously to her, “Take care of yourself, baby girl. We will be home soon.” As I looked up into the eyes of Benji and Baylor, I know I needed to stay calm for them but we all felt it. The “calling” of the Guardian Knights never failed to let us know when the one we are destined to protect is in danger. “It’s different this time, Bronx, it’s stronger,” Baylor whispered, his voice filled with regret and anguish. “I know but we must trust that Dad taught Ellie how to protect herself, we’ll be home soon, boys,” I replied as I walked out of the door with them in tow. Please Moon Goddess, watch over

I ask angrily. My mother turns to look at me. “Sweetheart, we had to leave the pack. It was important.” “What do you mean, ‘leave the pack’? We’re going back, right?” “Alessia? It’s my father that asks. “Do you know what you are?” “Yes. I am a Guardian.” Alessia replies. “Wait. What do you mean you’re a Guardian?” I ask out loud so I can figure out what is going on. It’s my mother that responds. “When you first let Alessia forward, her eyes glowed a bright golden color. Only a Guardian’s eyes are gold sweetheart.”

I had my head in my hands as I tried to process the information my parents just gave me. They were right, if Leyla ever showed up at my doorstep with my baby in her womb, there was nothing that could save my marriage with Audrey. And as Audrey and Leyla, both were blood relatives, I had a hunch that it could happen. After all, Leyla was already a guardian. While Audrey was the only kin of the Mitchelsons. "Wait! If Audrey is the last Mitchelson, that means she is the last guardian. The one whose place was taken by Leyla. Audrey is the Beta of the guardians. Not Leyla. Maybe their DNA created that confusion." I asked my parents in a low tone as I was thinking a

He paused for a while, then continued to speak. "I work for an organization called the GOH,Guardians of the Hex. We fight all sort of bad, human and non human. We use advanced technology and combat to fight our enemies" he emphasized. Confusion struck me.I didn't know how to react. I felt proud of my father, I also felt angry at him for abandoning his family to save the world. As I lifted my gaze, I saw my father looking back at me, I smiled, hoping he could not see the anger within me as I was embarrassed to show my true feelings to people I hadn’t known that long.

I looked through the index to find the page number for Guardian before turning to that page. Guardian. All guardians have a standard appearance with no obvious external or internal indications, Skin tone, hair and eye colour and texture may vary from one individual to another, genetics seem to influence the appearance of Guardians with children inheriting the colouring of the more dominant race. The standard appearance of the guardian makes this race an ideal race to blend in with the human population and there are no identifiable distinguishing features. The age of maturity for a guardian is twenty-one years since birth. Although a guardian may exhibit differing levels of talent throughout