The Last Guardian Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I’m saying your mother wasn’t the last Guardian.” Then he delivered the truth that changed everything. “She had a child.”

"So going back, there are four guardians for the fated savior and one of them is the fated shield. The one with the strongest connection to the savior." "And you are that fated shield?" I concluded. "That's my and our librarian's conclusion." He honestly answered. He remained silent after that. He just let me absorbed the informations. I already returned on my original position which was sitting on his lap, my hand around his shoulders, and my face on the crook of his neck. I felt comfortable. I felt home. "Ignis said the guardias took you that night. Where did they take you?" I asked when I remembered what happened the night before he disappeared.

I didn't get what her point was by showing this picture to me, so I patiently waited for her to explain. "The Golden armor and wings you saw are the symbol of a high-rank guardian or head of the guardians. And According to data, we have the last guardian who died in war saving us all. Other than that we have no information available about her and her family but I heard from some elders tales that the whole blood life of the previous Guardian was wiped out in that war. That's all we have but if you wish to know more you can ask for a visit to higher authorities. Well, I thought they were going to meet you, they don't like meeting anyone other than work but you can try your luck."

"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?"

Where they beyond saving? “What is your new order? Miranda. Reason with me. If you won’t give me the artifacts to give the Lords then reason with me. Tell me what it is you mean to do. What will the guardians do?” “I will not tell you, I will not give you anything. I want only Sacha. I want you dead, and want out of this place!” He had never heard of a Guardian going mad. She had told me all I needed to know and Sacha would not survive it.

That was one of the happiest moments of my life. —I love you, my Bodyguard! My Guardian! Thomas took my mouth, completely overcome with desire. I still loved teasing him, but now it was Elis who always woke the guardian. THE END

“You’re going to be a great Guardian. You’re my daughter, after all. I know you'll do great things.” “I won’t let you down, mother,” I say to her. “Of course you won’t, sweetheart. You never could. Be safe and keep in touch.” “I will.” I then turn and hug my sister Reagan. “You’re the last of us, Reagan. Hold down the fort.” She rolls her eyes at me but pulls me in for a hug. “I love you sis,” she says. “I love you too. Don’t be a stranger.” She nods and I pull away.

Something forced. I shook my head, my hands curling into fists. “Even if that’s true… Even if you did deceive me, I still believe you cared. I still believe you loved me.” My voice wavered, but I pushed forward, my heart speaking louder than my pain. “Despite our differences—despite the worlds we come from—we loved each other. You are my guardian. And we are not done yet.” For a second, just a second, something flickered in his eyes but then it was gone.

"I'm not your manager. I'm your Guardian. Things will change for you guys ond day. You will recieve a lot of fans, but a lot of haters at the same time. There will be a lot of dark days ahead, but there will be light in them too. You guys are going to change the world with not just your music, but your very existance. Heathens will be the reason many people will decide to wake up in the morning and live on. And that is why you must never, ever give up, because many lives will be counting on you guys. You must stay strong, and I know you will. That's the kind of people you all are, and I, your Guardian, will protect you guys everytime." Suddenly, the air shifted around, wind blowing everwhere

"Then we unseal them." They searched for days through the abandoned tunnels under the palace. Most were empty, filled with dust and falling apart. But in a chamber beneath the oldest spire, they found him. An old guy who can’t see out of one eye sits surrounded by old stuff. He throws on a cloak that has the Veiled Clan's symbol draped over his shoulders. He grinned big when they got close, like he had been looking forward to seeing them the whole time. "You found me at last," he said in a rough voice. "I am Eryon. The last Guardian."