Warrior Protector Guardian Angel Novels & Stories

“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

he spat. “Actually no, I like to live.” I shrugged. “And I like to live in peace. Offer stands. Whenever you're ready.” “Good. You and me. Outside. Now.” He stormed toward the exit. I stood, hearing Ayden's voice behind me. “Laila!” “What?” I blinked at him puzzled. “Klaid!” Ayden barked, and Klaid paused. “As James’s mate, she’s part of this pack. She’s under my protection. She’s human. You can’t fight her.”

She would always take the stance that she was a warrior first and would lead her people from the front lines. When the alarm sounded, Antony would go to Fort Knox and lead our warriors from his cameras. He would be our eyes from every post around the compound. The Demon faction would close all the shops and take up positions around the compound. The coven’s warriors had all been divided up and would all move to their own sectors and defend their posts. The gates would lock down and magically seal, only allowing selected people out, but no one was permitted entrance until the threat was defeated and the sirens were turned off. The warriors that roamed the outer perimeter would continue to kee

** Flashback 2 Days Ago ** Then Victor seemed to remember when he was with the fighters for the first time seeing firsthand the figure of the Angel Ropel who had been a hereditary story now right in front of him. Sounded Liem Said ; "Introducing this is the Ropel Angel" said Liem who introduced the Ropel Angel to the other nine Zeon fighters. Everyone still seemed silent because they saw the figure of a large, glowing, tall creature that had been told from generation to generation from generation to generation, namely the figure of an angel who was the protector of the Northern Zeon Continent. Not long after Victor appeared to be seen kneeling on his knees and saluting the Angel of Ropel who

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.”

my mom says, taking charge. “I can walk Mom, get the pups,” I say, seeing Lynn’s kids huddled in a corner. “My babies…” Lynn says, looking terrified that we're going to hurt them. As the others carry Maeve, Meadow and Tate out of the building, my mother turns to Lynn. “I am Guardian Angel. I understand that you have asked for the protection of the Guardians. While my mate and my sons can offer you that, I am a true Guardian. No harm will come to you or your pups while you are under my protection.”

He aimed the tip at the face of Razion and prepared to strike. Keron was still far away and Vieron and Aran was just recently coming to. He watched, horrified as Jered prepared to kill Razion. His body glowed bright in an instant. It was very bright that Jered's attention was redirected at Keron. A pair of wings grew from the back of the glowing Protectorate and his height visibly increased. The glow disappeared, revealing a ten-foot-tall mechanical Angel armed with a Burning Blade. Jered recoiled backwards.

And in time, each of their stories shall unfold. There were nine angels in all, three Protectors, three Warriors, and three Saviors. Each triad had their own powers and orders, and none could cross over without severe penalty, and possible banishment. Protectors were adept at spinning spells, weaving magic, and creating talismans for the safety and protection of the human race. On the rare occasion, they could wield a sword offensively, however their swords were mostly use for defense. Warriors had brawn and analytical minds for warfare, and used blessed swords as their weapon of choice. And Saviors were meant to heal those with severe injuries and those who held the hand of death far too pr

The next time we would meet, I was sure that he would kill me first before asking questions. This was why I needed a protector. Someone strong enough to get rid of Jonathan for me. Jonathan had Alpha blood in him and with the help of his occasional madness, he would be unstoppable against even the strongest werewolves. But I believed that Lucian would be able to take him down. Which was why I desperately needed him on my side. “Well, I don’t have the time to play bodyguard with you. And as for your thoughts on this matter, I was only being courteous.”

Her special ability was that any time danger was near, her scales would glow brightly, as would her eyes. Angel was also invincible to other supernatural powers. Since there were still some supernatural that didn’t follow the order of things, there was always a danger to humans. The humans knew that, but all shifters have proven to stand between humans and threats, as they were half-human as well. Shifters were treated like Gods, although Shifters refused to take on that role. To them, they were only doing what they thought was necessary to protect everyone. It wasn’t like Shifters turned against all supernatural to protect humans, they also protected other supernatural creatures from humans