Transformers Guardian Knight Novels & Stories

Kirou only made note of their presence before turning to face the trio now standing a meter away from him. Guardian Knight had a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face as he spoke, "I'm sorry about the incident that took place yesterday. I've already reprimanded all those involved and I hope you won't take it to heart." When Guardian Knight said this, he had an apologetic expression on his face, something that most of the players present have never seen before. This shocked them as they wondered who Kirou was and what had happened to cause the big boss to react like this.

Eighteen warriors stood before me. My angelic guardians Gabriel, on his right stood Seph, his lieutenant. Behind them stood Malak, Ronin, Selene, Sariel, and Parisa. To the right stood my fallen guardians. Adrian standing proud. On his right stood his lieutenant Celestria. Behind them stood Ramiel, Louis, and Morgan. And finally to the left stood my human guardians. They’re not mere humans anymore, with gifts of their own and access to my powers they were demi-gods. Dean stood before his team, my acting general. Behind Dean stood, Nefertari, Briseis, Ramses, and Khutulun.

He found Jonas by the training grounds, the stoic guardian engaged in a heated spar with a young boy – Finn, the same boy who had once watched them with awe. As Kai approached, Finn stumbled, his sword clattering to the ground. Jonas, ever patient, offered his hand, helping the boy to his feet. "Remember, Finn," he said, his voice surprisingly gentle, "the true power of a guardian lies not just in their strength, but in the light they carry within."

From the shadows of the crater rim, figures rose. They weren't human anymore. They were desiccated corpses wearing armor from different eras—Medieval knights, World War soldiers, Ancient warriors. Their eyes glowed with the same purple light as the crystal. "The Guardians," Sebastian spat on the ground. "Previous generations who tried to control the power and failed. Now they are just puppets." "There are hundreds of them," Kael drew his sword (a retractable vibranium blade Alex made for him). "Circle formation!" Jackson commanded. "Protect Nova! We carve a path to the central bridge!"

The Guardians are not obligated to kill any souls without a proof. Just like angels, Guardians are enchanting creatures with a pair of golden wing. So, you’ll know when you spot one. They’re so beautiful unlike any other creatures. The girl moves her leg away from Onyx. She draws her arrow back. Onyx stands up and brushes his clothes slightly. “You didn’t kill me.” Onyx says. The girl giggles. “Don’t be so conceited. You’re not worth my time.” She says. Onyx burns with anger. However, he holds it in because he knows he doesn’t stand a chance against a guardian.

"Stop it with your nonsense. We have sworn our lives to Heaven's Gate," one of the four Guardians spoke indifferently. They were still unwilling to back off even if they knew that they had zero chance of surviving this. "Stubborn. Watch as I kill all of them." An elderly person grunted. He wore green attire with a longsword behind his back and approached under the blizzard. "Then I'll have to trouble you." The old monk bowed slightly. "I am Adam Abernathy from Green City," Adam told the four Guardians grimly and then slowly unsheathed his longsword.

“You’ll be coming with us.” “P-p-please.” I stuttered. “I don’t want to cause any problems. I’ll just go. I promise I won’t come back.” The Guardian huffed and shook his head. “That’s not your call. You’re under our protection now. You’ll be speaking to the King Alpha about your fate.” I could have passed out from fear. The King Alpha? I think I would rather have died with the Hunters. “You look like you’re about to drop dead right here. Connor will give you a ride back.” The Guardian shouldered past us as the three other Guardians fell in line behind him and disappeared into the woods.

"You mean like... an enemy?" "No," Uncle Tobias said, shaking his head. "Not an enemy. A partner. A protector. A guide." He paused, choosing his words carefully. "The ancient texts called them Sovereign Guardians. They were Lycans born with a sacred purpose – to protect the royal heir, to help them discover and master their powers, and to stand beside them when they finally reclaimed their throne." The words washed over me, but I struggled to process them. A Sovereign Guardian. Nathan was a Sovereign Guardian. My Sovereign Guardian.

Kade stood beside her, claws unsheathed, amber eyes scanning the horizon, his love a warm pulse in her hand. Selene’s violet sigil glowed, casting light on the cliff, her wisdom poised. Lucas’s grin was sharp, fists clenched, his trust a solid weight. Bryan’s glow pulsed, a vibrant spark, his hope weaving through the air. The guardian star’s light followed them, a soft dawn urging them to mend this world’s thread and ignite its guardians.