Warrior Guardian Angel Novels & Stories

I defend myself. Devin whirls on me with sad eyes. "You really believe that? Audrey, you're more than a killing machine. You're Gabriel's daughter. You were born to lead this pack to be the next Warrior." I smile sadly. "So, it's either murder for you or for the Elite, which is under the alpha's rule. Devin, there's no difference." He grabs my hand agitated. For once, I don't flinch, nor do I take my hand out of his hold. Devin is no longer a stranger, and I'm surprised to realize that I no longer see him as a threat.

“You will also assist Arion, the Spirit Guardian, in guiding the souls of fallen Weres across the veil to their eternal rest.” A shiver ran down my spine at the mention of Arion, a name spoken with reverence among our kind. The Spirit Guardian was known for his dedicated commitment to guiding souls, a role imbued with both honor and deep sorrow. “How long must I serve?” I asked, bracing myself for the answer I dreaded.

Asher shook his head and pointed at the bodies of the warriors, “I need to know anything and everything I have to about them because those people, they are not to be messed with and I have people to protect here, in case you haven’t figured that out yet.” Alaric looked him deep in the eyes, “those people you wish to protect, should they ever encounter Angelic warriors, tell them to run because you were only able to defeat one because of Aspa’s power in you. Apart from you and your father, no one else in this land can kill an Angelic warrior, they are not called angelic for nothing. These beings you see, they have been around for thousands of years. That one that talked to me has been around

Shifting is a nasty business, not to forget the pain. Being around family helps ease the pain just a little. Class 3 will be a choice going forward. Class 3 is for those wanting to continue becoming pack warriors or part of the Elite teams. Class four, which I belong to, is for those that want to specialize either in being Elite or Alpha/Luna Guards, and your training is determined based on your skill set levels. You can call Elite Warriors the Special Ops or Tactical team; only a few details of their training are; only Gamma Theo and his 2nd will know since they oversee those training sessions. Lastly, we have the Alpha/Luna Guards, which is self-explanatory but doesn't help. They specializ

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.

Heavy footsteps echoed upward from beneath the sanctuary. Closer. Closer. Then the first warrior emerged. A gigantic armored guardian stepped from the glowing chamber below, silver armor covering its massive body while ancient Lunar symbols burned across its chest. Its eyes glowed bright white beneath an enormous wolf-shaped helmet, and every movement radiated terrifying power. Another emerged behind it. Then another. And another. An army. The sanctuary’s hidden guardians had awakened. Kael blinked repeatedly. “Okay. That is admittedly the coolest thing I have ever seen.”

It’s said with respect. I step forward, Liam putting his arm out, holding me to the spot next to him. “I’m the Guardian, my name is Angel. What do you want?” I ask him. “I am King Urien, Guardian. I understand that you have had a bad experience with some of my brethren.” “Those ‘brethren’ are dead.” Liam growls at him.

And I put down the blower and sat on the bed. "That is a story of two spirit Guardians. Guardian Angel and grim Reaper. And because of an accident they become human, they are both male. The guardian angel become a famous doctor, because of his healing capabilities while the grim reaper is a famous writer since he has so many witnesses on the death hours of the people.

The words in front of me told of the Guardians; they were wolves who had been selected before birth by the Moon Goddess to protect a True Luna. They were the most elite of all warriors and loyal only to the True Luna and those she deemed worthy. “He’s telling the truth,” I whispered. All eyes turned to look at me. “How can you be sure?” Arion and Arrow asked together. “It says so right here,” I explained, holding up the book. “Babe, they are just blank pages,” Arion said.

“I, Vincent Andrew Ricci, hereby swear my allegiance to the protection detail of the sole remaining white wolf, Ellie Grayson. I promise to protect her with my life for the rest of my days.” Bright light sprung out of his chest and slammed into all of ours, solidifying the bond he made as a Guardian Knight. We had always talked about this potential but never wanted to take Vince away from his kind. While we knew the threat that Ellie was pre-destined to face would affect all beings within the supernatural realm there were still sects within the species who felt this was just a “wolf issue.” Shaking off my initial shock, I was extremely grateful for his sacrifice as Vince was deadly. We woul