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The force of her truth cut deeper than flame or fang. Cheyenne’s emerald gaze swept across them all, her voice the calm center of the storm. “Do you see now? This isn’t just about wolves. It never was. Dragons. Witches. Vampires. Phoenixes. Horses. And me.” She lifted her chin, power glowing under her skin. “We are the Guardians. And if you dishonor one, you dishonor all.” The six of them stood shoulder to shoulder, the weight of their combined power suffocating, undeniable.

she said quietly, “is the true oath of the Weber line.” I took it hesitantly, the book strangely warm in my hands. As I opened it, the scent of ancient parchment and binding spells filled my nose. The first page was simple. One symbol. A bloodline knot. But on the second page, I gasped. Words burned into my mind like brands. "The Guardian shall not merely seal the darkness. She shall be its Keeper. It's Warden. It's last Hope if the Balance falls." My fingers tightened around the book. “Keeper?”

Felicia replied Zeus turned to leave "Wait!" She called out. Zeus halted and slowly turned back. "Recommend some online stories for me. I am bored!" Zeus let out a brief smile "Check out 'Guardians the last son of heaven" by Iyanda Michael and also look out for the next story of Victor Olusa, titled Blessed By the axe.. Many other ones, I will send it to you through messenger." "Iyanda Michael, I love that guy's story, especially John Mark and Gutaro. Victor Olusa is my favorite, I know his next story will be a banger!...Thanks" "My pleasure" Zeus replied and left the room.....

She asked. The child pointed downward. Toward the floor. Silence followed. Then everyone felt it. A vibration. Low. Steady. Growing stronger. THUMP. THUMP. THUMP. Nathan immediately looked disturbed. “I don’t like that sound.” Nobody did. Then Elliot’s tablet suddenly flashed. Multiple alerts. DOZENS of alerts. “Oh no.” Again. Always again. Victor groaned. “Elliot.” Elliot looked up. His voice barely worked. “They’ve released the Guardians.”

One little girl tripped, scattering the books she carried. Before anyone else could react, Nova knelt to help gather them. "Thank you," the child said shyly. Nova noticed the title of one book. Heroes of Blackthorn. She smiled. "Do you like stories?" The little girl nodded enthusiastically. "I want to become a Guardian one day." "Why?" "So I can protect people." Nova gently handed back the last book. "Then remember something." The girl looked up. "The greatest Guardians protect people long before they ever have to draw a sword."

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 sheath, "—about the human girl yo

Each carried a weapon blackened by age. Marcus whispered, "Those aren't werewolves..." Aldric's voice was barely audible. "They're the First Guardians." Gabriel frowned. "I thought they were legends." "They were." The nearest guardian raised its sword. Then every guardian in the cavern knelt simultaneously. Not before the Blood Moon Heart. Before Beauty. The silence that followed was more terrifying than any battle. Then every guardian spoke together in one deep, ancient voice. "Welcome home... Your Majesty."

A faint smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth before disappearing almost instantly. “It won’t last.” I hated how relieved that tiny expression made me feel. I crossed my arms. “Fine. Kael. Start talking.” The wind shifted between us, colder now. “You know the story they tell about the Guardians?” he asked. I nodded slowly. “They’re chosen to protect the balance between creation and ruin.” “That’s the version meant for children.” Something uneasy twisted in my stomach. “What’s the real version?” Kael’s gaze lifted to mine again. “The Guardians were never meant to destroy ruin,” he said quietly. “They were created to contain it.”

Right after that conversation, without wasting another moment, I spread my wings and flew out of the shining Golden Kingdom of Heaven, descending rapidly once again toward the earth, ready to begin my new mission and protect the life of Ynnah Francine Seung. It was meant to be just another assignment to me—something I wanted to complete as soon as possible so I could return home. I told myself that I would finish it sooner or later without getting involved or attached. The moment I set foot upon the earth once more, I immediately began searching for the girl I was sworn to guard and shield from all evil. Finding her was not difficult at all. I received help and guidance from other Guardian A

Both had raven black hair, almost appearing as if they were brothers. “Just let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone about anything.” I pleaded. “Sorry, but we can’t let you leave. You are the Keeper of the Dragon Stone and Cyran is your mate and guardian. “Excuse me?” I blanched at them, unable to believe what I was hearing.