The Three Little Guardian Angels นิยาย & เรื่องราว

As Eli and I head to the border, I have an idea of what this is. Over the past couple of months, both Cara and Angel have had, mostly vampires but other supernaturals as well, come to pledge their allegiance to the Guardians of the Realm, as they call us. Word of Angel's imprisonment and the Guardian's defeat of the vampires has spread quickly.

Celina replied too quickly. Annoyed that he had to bring up the girl's name. "What do you mean she's not here?" West asked, confused. Greg sighed inwardly. He had seen enough of Mr West's daughters for tonight and made to politely tell him that he would meet her some other time when... "Ah, there she is." West said, obviously excited at seeing his third daughter. Sighing again, Greg absently turned to see whoever she was. Time stood still and his breath got caught in his chest when he beheld the angelic young woman that paused on the stairs some distance away from them, her eyes scanning the room looking for someone...looking for him, he wished, to his own surprise.

, ok I have job to do, I have to go back to earth and be the guardian angel of that baby till it grows I need to protect him and keep him from drinking blood, in heaven, they are different departments I fly to the department of guardian angels, as angel we have chosen sometimes pick who we guard, we come here to register then we are sent to earth either as a human angel or as an invisible angel, as I enter I saw Angel Alba staring at her screen, this is where she sees humans that need help, Alba is one of the oldest Angel "Alba" "Gavreel" she smiles "How are you," I asked "I'm not so good, why are you here" "I want to be a guardian angel" "Are you not too young, the human world is a scary pl

The guard entered and she stared at him wondering who he was and what she was doing there "How are feeling?" he asked and Olivia just stared at him "Can you hear me?' the guard asked "Yes, I can," she replied "Do you know what happened to you?" he asked "I don't know. Where am I?" she replied very terrified "What is your name?" the guard asked "I don't know," she replied "Ethan Carter, Camila, Mr and Mrs Carter, Mr and Mrs Garcia..." he mentioned the names and Olivia shut her eyes and started screaming with both hands covering her ears

The guardians revealed that the heroes' victory over the malevolent creature had resonated throughout the realm, causing a ripple effect that awakened dormant energies and ancient guardians. "We are bound by the threads of fate," the third guardian intoned, its voice echoing with a resonance that seemed to reach into the very depths of their souls.

They heard the voices of their friends behind them. They smiled and walked towards them and were stunned. "They're beautiful." The three Lunas cooed in adoration before Bianca whisper screamed, "And oh my god! They are girls!" "Can we have one of them, please!" The three snapped their heads towards Kyana, looking at her with their doe eyes and clasping hands. "NEVER!" Kyana huffed and covered herself along with the triplets with the duvet, making others burst into laughter. A smile was seen in one of the heavenly beings. They all felt it. The guardians looked towards the direction of the pack houses and smiled. So it has officially begun.

Lucian The council of angels convened to reprimand me for my past transgressions. I stood before them, impassive and unafraid, though I was slightly amused by their haughty expressions and sparkling wings. I could hear their naughty whispers, which seemed to be a combination of disapproval and bemusement. I was ready to accept whatever punishment they deemed fit. The triad of angels governed from behind the wooden podium bench in their assigned choirs, conversing and giving me the evil eye as I paid no attention to them, fancied by the stone golems they'd turned into guardians.

I had to check on the other's. Just when I was about to leave, Victor's voice stopped me. "So what are you actually? Are you an Angel or a Guardian?" I smiled at the thought that Victor thought I was an angel. "There are three types. An angel. A guardian. And a demon. It's just a matter of how we live our lives that we shall end up living in one of these ways." I wrote from my memory of the time when I first died. The thoughts that swirled in my head while I lay dying.

Their voices echo from nowhere, as if carried through space itself. They think themselves gods. But they’re only angels. Gabriel presides. At his side, the others: Uriel, Raphael, Michael… Angels — the damned landlords of the universe. Humans have it wrong. These bastards never show mercy. They’re nothing but celestial bureaucrats. — Caelith’s vicarius was attacked in his own territory — Azrion starts. — Sentinels. I want authorization to strike back at that church. The six murmur among themselves, their words sealed from my ears.

“I'll have Anthony take you home.” I looked back at Ruby. She was still mumbling to herself, her head rolling weakly around on the pillow. The door to the room opened, and Anthony walked in, his usual smile plastered on his face. “Your bodyguard is here to defend you with his life.” He bowed in front of me. Adam growled. Anthony laughed, standing up straight. “Chill, bet.” He looked at me and winked. “She ain't got you yet.” Adam shook his head. “I'll be home soon. Until then, Anthony will keep you safe.”