Warrior Protector Guardian Angel Novels & Stories

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.

“We’ve been informed that you’re completing a mission. As a protector and the heir of The Protector, you’ve decided to give protection to a witch without making any notification to The Council.” Clayton started to thrive his heartbeat rates were controllable. He felt his blood rushing inside his blood veins. He regulated his breaths as he hid any changing emotional state to burst on his expression. He was silent. His eyes noticed Mr. Berg Wölf’s lips and absorbed his every word to stream into his rationality. He saw Mr. Berg Wölf’s lips stop or pause to say something.

My heart, for a moment, declined to leave her but I couldn’t stay back and let my people suffer like a pathetic one too. “Eliana, please try to understand, I must go, as the Alpha and as the Luna, the protection of my home is yours.” I murmured, taking her wrist and kissing them. “I don’t think I could,” “I trust you, the protector of my home,” She paused at my comment, mouth gaping in disbelief when I considered her as a protector, though as my Luna, she was. Regaining her senses gradually, she lowered her gaze and left me slowly, apprehending the state.

Hello lovely fans. Thank you for always supporting me. Let’s see what happens today! Once the apple of her parents’ eyes The heir to the pack Petra’s angel goddaughter Now Warinth’s new friend Because of her bravery She leaves her protective cocoon And our angel is taken Straight to hell! PenaciousShewa

“We are loyal to our Alpha and our kind. We will never do your dirty biddings and we will never go against our own kind. We accept death as a reward as it’s a sign that our time has come. And our protector will save our kind.” “You speak with confidence, but where is your protector now? She’s lying in a coma unable to defend you.” “Dead or alive we will wait for her and we will believe in her. “ As I lift my right index finger to vanish then all a long chain raps around the edge of my broom yanking me from the sky. Dropping me to the floor dirtying my beautiful black dress. I look over cursing as I see the warriors along with Morpheus running to their rescue.

Raphaella rolled her eyes at Betty's bad guess. “First of all, Robin West shouldn't be called a bodyguard. I promise you his fans will kill you while he is going about his bodyguard duty before your enemies will.” “What I would do to have that hot man as my bodyguard? I can handle those fans, I just need him to rearrange all my organs.” Betty said, her voice dreamy. Yuck! Raphaella chuckled. “How did you think of Dwayne? He's an actor, not a bodyguard. Unless he had a whole change of career, in that case he can also rearrange my organs.”

I fucking swear. I’ll rip them apart with my bare hands. Three minutes later, a man suddenly walks into the length of the cameras and squats beside Amani. I freeze, the blood in my veins turning to ice. “Is that…” “Yes, Bhyron.” Duke responds. “That’s The Guardian Angel.” *** The Guardian Angel. He fits the description perfectly with his blinding white shirt, pants and shoes. His long, blonde hair falls to his shoulders in perfect waves, giving him the appearance of an actual angel.

I admitted. "And why is that?" She asked, pausing to look at me. "Isn't it obvious, I get it you are a beta but you are also my queen," I said, pulling her close to me. "And as such, I am supposed to be protecting you and won't let any harm come by you," I went on. "But when I am put in a difficult position and it's hard for me to help you and you get hurt, I curse the one the who hurt you and thus I will hate them," I explained.

Followed by a Gamma, whose main function is to protect her. Then follows Mathew, yeah, the name appears in her mind because he is currently holding that title (the head of the warriors) and because she is so proud of him. Next follows the warriors and then the Elders, then the Omegas and, finally, at the bottom of the ranks in the werewolf world, are the Rogues.

I stormed towards her, my steps making her panic I confiscated her wrist in my fingers and I dragged her to the bed. The protector was usually an angel monster, built to protect angels from any foe. They loved with passion and would do anything to keep their angel safe. They were the soulmate of the angel and the bodyguards of the divine realm. I was that monster. She remained there, silent and unmoving. An angel waiting for her fallen angel. I knew I had scared her beyond repair, and destroyed her for anyone or anything out there. But I couldn’t bring myself to care about that now-not with pain and rage tearing me up inside. Even after a year, Sofia’s death had the power to destroy me.