The Last Guardian Wow Book Novels & Stories

“That is all. Please take your leave.” The knight rose, and the glint of sunlight illuminated his rugged ginger locks. As he walked away, I walked to the length of books across my wall, shelving the documents in folders I had Shareef organize before. The mirror on the wall caught my eye, and I looked away from the man, who stared back. A haze surrounded me in an ominous cloak of black and purple. Who am I to talk about cleanliness. I flicked a speck of dust. When my maimed soul is decaying to rot? I walked towards Shareef’s retreating body.

Though, as they read the letters, they discovered there were other portals beyond this one. The grimoire, in fact, received mention within several messages. The book they searched for was small, as described in the journal as palm sized, black of cover and possessed the family name on the cover. Though the name of the Mirror Guardian of the time appeared to be a Brice O’Conlin. As his protector’s name appeared as Halstaf, Vanis and Larin confirmed Halstaf to be a man. The romantic direction of the discussion discreetly ended, with no one commenting further. If the two men were romantically inclined, they’d respect their privacy and not gossip. At this point in time. It was not an issue and t

I snarled, baring my fangs and feeling the hate and destruction of my wolf sweep up again. “Who are you?!” My claws ruined the tiles. I wasn’t in the joking mood anymore. “Page 247. Does that sound familiar?” I snarled. “What are you talking about?” I snarled, fighting the urge to pounce and tear him to pieces. “Did your father not give you the book? Did you not read it?” My snarling stopped instantly. Page 247 of the Book of the Living Gem? I… I read it. It was about… a guardian that lived in the forest.

"Anna Margaret Russell, born under the blood moon to Margaret Russell and Silas Solaris, marked as the Final Guardian, the one who ends the war." "Final Guardian?" I whispered. "You're the last one Anna, after you there will be no more Guardians, which means you must succeed or the vault will remain sealed forever and the Moon Wolf and Sun Wolf will never be whole again." Magnus closed the book. "That's why Margaret suppressed your wolf, she knew that once you awakened you'd be drawn to the vault, drawn to fulfill your destiny." "My destiny is not to be your weapon."

This novella is the 9th book in the Guardian series, the 5th in the Guardian Next Generation series. While it can be read as a stand-alone book, references will be made to other events and people without full description of those events here. It is recommended that you read the other books in this series before this one. ---------

he says, stroking his fingers down my cheek. “You always have, my love,” I say, feeling tears prick my eyes at the love I feel coming from my mate. “And I always will.” **This is the end of the Guardians Next Generation series. I have at least one book planned as a spin-off, The Hybrid’s Hope, Hope and Levi’s story. That book is coming soon.

On this page, Venos read: "My last dream, which will be the last dream for the order of the Simulacrum. I saw that the ravens had screamed, and that the evil of the secret forest had come alive to take what was his – the pure blood of the last high guardian of the order of the Simulacrum. And when evil received the pure blood of the last Supreme guardian of the order Simultage, then the last frontier fell and evil broke into the world of men." - What are the last words written in the book of Graham Notre? Irus asked. "I fear my senses have not deceived me; darkness is coming, and we have a final battle with the evil of the secret forest!" But there is some what not docking.-wondered Venos a

-Well, I have summoned you all not only to greet our Guardian and her companion -he pointed to Amy and Marcus who smiled, and nodded in appreciation -but so that we may also reveal to Amy the purposes and delegations of a Guardian, but mostly to speak of our enemies that this office holds. The door opened again and now it is Vandressa who enters, bringing in her hands the Supreme Royal- the first book written by the first Guardian- and deposited it on the table in front of Matteo who thanked her. The book is large and tall, made of gold and marbled with pink cougar stones. And when Matteo opened it, the looks of curiosity turned to ones of admiration as they saw that its pages were thick and

“Yeah. Collecting positive and light energy is easy. I knew we would need to collect a lot of dark to balance it out. So, we stretched far and wide… Now this book contains… well, there’s so many depths and complexities to it, it’s difficult to explain. There are sections so evil, the book has adhered them together so no one can see them. Not even Leticia or me. We even harnessed the most horrific astral planes that should have never existed. Now they live in this book, as does everything that existed in them. It’s beyond 3D or 4D. It’s literally multi-dimensional.” “It’s the complete living encyclopedia of all things dark.” Leticia adds. “Kas knew at some point it would need a guardian stron

The air crackled with a malevolent energy as the guardians faced the hooded figure in the library's heart. Whispers, no longer fragmented and tempting, lashed at their minds like a physical assault. They promised power beyond comprehension, a world reshaped in the image of darkness. Yet, the guardians, seasoned in the ways of combat and fortified by their unwavering faith in the light, stood their ground. Kai, the leader of the expedition, recognised the danger. The corrupted fragment nestled within the book, fuelled by the trapped individual's despair, amplified the whispers, making them a tangible force. It gnawed at the guardians' resolve,seeking to exploit any vulnerabilities within thei