Twelve Guardian Ninja Novels & Stories

He grabbed Taurus’ arm and said, “You must be Mr. Mayo’s capable subordinate, right? Please leave immediately. Although you’re very capable, there are many people on their side. Everyone is highly skilled, and you can’t handle all of them alone.” At this time, a playful voice was heard. “If one person can’t handle them, what about twelve?” Gemini from the Twelve Golden Zodiacs had shown up! Flying Rooster struggled to raise his head and look over. He realized that twelve men were standing in front of him, and each of them was unique in their own way. They were Thomas’ most powerful subordinates, the Twelve Golden Zodiacs. Each of them was extremely strong and capable. Since they left the wes

He said and sighed. “So, right now… how many guardians have you already identified?” Raine asked. There are eight guardians in total, and Raine has a feeling that all of the guardians must be gathered. This is what always is in the movies or novels. The big group must be complete in order for the plot to start, or for another plot to happen next. “Aside from you, the guardian of ice…” Raeyan muttered. “Among your eight guardians, we have identified only two for now.” He answered. His expression is serious.

I knew it wasn’t over. “Be advised. The fugitive is still hostile and has murdered two of our men already. Also, he is teamed up with an ally. A young rogue girl. About 5’8, dark hair, light skin, blue eyes. They are highly dangerous, so you are permitted to shoot on sight. Over and out.” The voice on the other end of the radio announced.

“Help me understand.” “You won’t understand. Release her let her come to me. Let me release you to the well!” There was no reaching her she would not be giving up her artifact, and Guardian Curral’s artifact was inside the well. Legarde would have to come back. He was in no hurry. No one else would be-able to do it. But then there was reason to hurry. Guardian Curral is under no one’s control, had no mage to speak through and would soon become vile. He couldn’t fight in his condition and reasoning would not help. What did she mean? Where they beyond saving?

Please tell Katey to hold on. The transition is seamless. The closest that Nate can compare it with is the Guardian tag-team system on Dungeon Raydens. You can switch to and back from your Guardian spirit at the click of an icon. You can even do it in the heat of battle or when you’re in dire straits. The Guardian has its own health meter, level, and special moves. Ecto applies a twist of the wrist on the throttle. “Katey… I mean Kate,” Nate shouts above the Ninja’s scream, “hold on coz we’re about to go fas…. teeeer!”

“These are the wolves we once feared, Clan Leaders. And look at them now. They will be our slaves, nothing more. Roll it down!” I heard the rustling of cloth from above and looked up to see something being unfurled from the upper floor window. “Jean Sanguinite has returned to us. I sent you the message with the prophecy. Our Queen has returned. She will lead us back into our golden era! It is because of her we have been able to subdue these animals! The Nelo Clan pledges its allegiance to her.” His declaration spurs shouts from the men standing on the edges of the battlefield.

Silas said rubbing the back of his neck. “And your father is right.” A deep voice spoke. “Whoa!” Silas and Marco said leaning their heads back to look up at the 7 foot 4, 400 lb. wall of muscle smirking down at them. “I’m Royal Delta General Shadow Collins; this is my mate Royal Delta General Jennifer Collins.” He introduced himself and his mate. “Hi, I’m Royal Beta Jyden Hunt.” He greeted them. “Those two over there are the Shadow Twins, Spyder and Spencer Collins, Delta Warriors, and part of the Queens Royal Guards.”

I whisper, forgetting for a moment to be afraid. Elias nods softly. “The Hall of Twelve is just ahead.” When we reach the next landing, the guards stop before a pair of massive doors. These are not carved like the others. They are pure silver, etched with swirling patterns that pulse faintly as if alive. The handles are shaped like intertwined wolves, their eyes set with tiny moonstones. One guard bows again. “This is where we part ways. The Council is waiting.” Cassian inclines his head. “Thank you.”

“But we will now open twelve spots for any warrior over eighteen to compete for. These warriors will form our strongest fighters and the spearhead of our defences.” I stiffen as his gaze lands on me, lingering just a moment too long. What the actual fuck? Is he serious? Is he going to make me wait till I’m 18?! This is everything I’ve wished for and he’s going to make me wait???! ‘It’s not like we didn’t see that coming,’ Zanthe chimes in, her voice calm yet tinged with irritation. ‘I didn’t see this coming at all,’ I shoot back, my mind racing. Beside me, Abby lets out a low whistle. “Elite Twelve, huh? Sounds intense.”

He replied but Tyron's strange glare still didn't disappear. By one of the new warrior guards, he meant he was one of those new guards who Devin had been training and who were just released to find the missing Luna. The new soldiers and warriors were much and he might be saying the truth but Tyron knew he needed to be careful. If he wasn't and something bad went wrong again, Alpha Kaden or even the Gamma wouldn't mind wasting him. " Your symbol?" " Symbol?" " Yes. What's your team's symbol?" Tyron repeated. So there wouldn't be much confusion, every team consisted of fifteen guards and each teams had a symbol to recognize themselves.