The Student Guardians Are Obsessed With Me Novels & Stories

A few students even buried their heads into their desks. Mr. Mike chuckled, “I see your enthusiasm is as dead as my social life. Excellent. Carry on.” While the others whined and grumbled, I stayed quiet. PTA… I was already thinking of asking Liam. He was my guardian, technically, and if there was one thing Liam enjoyed, it was showing off like a proud parent. He’d probably even bring a bouquet for the teachers. The class settled again and we moved on to our subjects. I tried to focus on equations and logic patterns, but halfway through the second period, the class door opened and the principal’s assistant stepped in.

He supported her. “Hiyap~” K Whatever jumped down. As she looked up, she saw a huge school building and they are at the back of it. “Then, don’t tell me you and Hanabi go to this school?” Garfield grinned to himself, “Yes! We are high school students!” “Hmm?” K Whatever tilted her head and sarcastically asked, “What do you learn here? How to steal a soul and break someones else’s heart?” “Pft,” Garfield chuckled, “Well no, but I do break the majority of the students’ hearts~” He winked at her and K Whatever just shrugged, “Well, you ’re not gonna get mine.”

“Yes, they are son. Just like you. Some of them are from other schools and transferred for deep espionage.” Tingles in my spine quickly grew. I felt excited to have other secret members of the Keepers lingered inside the campus. I felt to have somewhat guardian angels watching over me and to be in a cause bigger than everyone else at school. To participate in a secret war and protect humanity from the Witches’ abuse of black powers. “So, they are the ones that told you that I was being bullied?”

I retorted. "Guardians can heal Chambers through physical touch," He started. But then a grin appeared on his face as he lean on me. "But you said you'll do anything I say did you?" "Uhm, did I said that?" I feigned innocent. "Don't talk with Killian." He muttered, making me look at his eyes. "No, just don't go near him." I stared at him lazily. "What are you talking about? Do you want me to fail at school? He's my partner so naturally I have to hang out with him often." I explained.

Statham was here to destroy the school’s reputation! If the guards did not know how strong Mr. Statham was, they might have jumped on him, broken his limbs, and thrown him out. Yet they knew they were no match for him after seeing one of their colleagues being defeated with just one kick. “Go inform the principal!” One of the guards ran away to inform the principal. Soon, Dwight Tensor and his coaches arrived at the scene. The students of the school also gathered after knowing that someone was here to challenge their principal. “Where is your principal? Tell him to come out and fight me! Don’t be a coward!”

“But you have to trust me.” Before the boy can respond, a sharp crack echoes through the arena and I turn to see one of the guards aiming a shock baton at us, the device crackling with energy. “Enough stalling!” the guard barks. “Fight, or you both die.” My mind is racing. The boy’s fear is palpable, but there was a glimmer of understanding in his eyes so I release him and slowly stand up straight, my gaze locking with the guard’s. “If you want a fight,” I growl, my voice carrying the weight of my anger, “then come down here and face me yourself.”

The guards following me were too much and it always made me uncomfortable,it also made my friends uncomfortable because it made eyes always be on us and we didn’t like the attention so I decided to leave them , let them enjoy their life . I told mom and dad that I didn’t want to go to school again because the attention is too much on me . I begged dad to make the guards stop following me but he didn’t listen to me at all,he said it’s either I go to school with guards or I don’t just go at all . I couldn’t leave school because I really loved school and books so I didn’t want to give that up because I was feeling uncomfortable so I told dad that I was going to do the homeschool stuff he told

“You need to win.” "God," I mutter under my breath, pinching the bridge of my nose. Connor stays behind me, his presence stoic and a bit unwelcome. "We believe in you, girl," Brian says as he taps my cheek, also jumping in the conversation. Adam joins in, and he also gets in my face. "We need good grades," He breathes in my face, coming way too close. "OUT!" Jace suddenly erupts. Everyone jumps, startled, including me. Some people even let out a shout, and the clutch their chest with fright. I'm instantly awake, and I turn to teacher with wide eyes.

"Uh…! I am doing well, ma'am. I was…I am just not feeling well. Please forgive me if…!" "No, don't apologize. It is not me that's complaining but the other teachers who came before me. They were thinking of calling your guardian and letting them know what was going on!" Mrs. Lee interjected, not so rudely. Travis's heart skipped a beat soon when he heard the phrase, "calling your guardian." He sharply raised his eyes at Mrs. Lee who was forever smiling and widened his mouth.

That felt like a dagger piercing my heart repeatedly. Actually, I am a guardian to a mafia king, Romano Starvo. We called him Lord Romano, but not me. I called him father. He found me on the lying road almost lifeless when I was ten and kept me under his roof. In return, I served him. I became his right hand, and he was the only person who knew my real identity.