Winter Guardians の小説・ストーリー

“That’s what I thought.” Before Aaron could ask what he had against the British, he saw Ward come out of the meeting house, along with the other twenty or so leaders. Seeing Aaron, he waved and began to make his way over. “Ward is only half English,” he whispered to Christian, who nodded, and Aaron thought he might back away to avoid half of Ward, but he didn’t. “I have our instructions,” Ward said, a small scrap of paper in his hand. “We have two other Guardians and three Hunters on our team that we need to locate.” He was looking around, as if he might know what they looked like.

Some of the other marines were asleep in the distance, the one assigned lookout duty was perched against a tree, snoring. I gripped the gun beside me in my makeshift bed, and stood to my feet, my heart hammering against my ribs. "Scotty," I whispered, but the marine on duty didn't stir. I stalked closer to the woods, hearing Jacob a few feet behind, my gun out in front of me, my gaze steady on the tree line. Movement stirred from my right, and I crouched down, aiming my gun, and searching the darkness. Jacob hissed, cursing beneath his breath while I searched for an intruder.

Then: "They're awake." The words settled like ice. Lucien frowned. "What are they?" The Guardian swallowed. For the first time since Althea had met him, he looked genuinely afraid. Not concerned. Not cautious. Afraid. "The Wardens." Silence. Nobody recognized the name. Except Evelyn. Her face went pale. "No." The Guardian nodded slowly. "Yes." Althea looked between them. "What are Wardens?" The answer came quietly. "Protectors." That didn't sound frightening.

Wyatt went with us, since he's practically a permanent fixture at our house these days. Wilder and I made weekly deposits of a hundred dollars each into a our joint bank account, finally getting all the money out of the house. We haven't seen or heard from Isolde since that night that she came by. We submitted the paperwork she gave us to a lawyer that goes to Grandpa's church. He said it's legally binding, so we are officially the kid's guardians. We were able to catch up on the bills and replace a few broken things around the house. We never told anyone about what happened with Isolde, but I know that Wilder sometimes drives by her apartment. He believes they left town. Wherever she's at,

I had gotten used to solving normal human problem’s,but never had I ever had to solve a paranormal problem,a guardian deals with odd cases. Mr Phenyo had made it clear before me and the other initiates signed a work contract to become guardians,he said that the position of a guardian or an agent was not simple,nor safe.He also emphasized that some of his former colleagues had to be admitted to a mental institution for mental health illness due to coming in contact with non human species. “You need to be prepared for anything. Don’t panic when you see odd looking creatures or any spiritual entities.You will be guardians”he stated.

Devoted to her duty, mum always guided the sea as Queen Calypso’s legendary guardian. Every member of the sea royals, had a guardian assigned to them by the ever-knowing Sea Goddess. It could be likened to a wolf’s world in a way. A legendary guardian was just like a mate. The only difference was that a guardian wasn’t the one a royal would spend the rest of his or her life with.

I all but pleaded. His expression didn’t change. I stepped closer. “I don't want to be just your little ward anymore—” “You’ll always be my ward,” he said firmly. “This—whatever you think this is—it can’t happen. It will never happen.” “I just want you to see me!” Something flashed in his eyes briefly, and was gone as soon as it appeared. “I see you. And I see my responsibilities towards you as your guardian. Nothing more. I will neither indulge your foolishness nor delusions.” His voice sharpened. “Don’t come into my office like this again. Ever.”

warriors regained their individual scents, the serial numbers on the stone walls dissolving into the names of the survivors. Silas Blackwood stood up, his gold-and-sapphire skin regaining its terminal vibrancy. He looked at the human woman on the ship and felt a profound, ancestral gratitude. The "Reader" was no longer just an observer; they were the "Protector." "The 'Bot' is being 'Banned'!" Maya announced, holding up a glowing violet tablet. "We’ve initiated a 'Community Moderation' event! The North is 'Private Property' of the 'Genesis'!"

"So this is where we wait." "I've already told Oscar to bring Sarah here to make it comfortable for the both of you," she stated before holding my hand on her thigh. "While we wait, you can ask me questions if you want." I purred lightly. "How about Vida? What's her rank?" "Vida? She's one of the leaders of the Guardian Rank——members that tends to the sick and injured. They're usually medics, researcher, so and so forth. And Ulva is also under her command. Then the helpers are ranked as subordinates and that includes the human who are mated to our members while the Elders are called the Gammas. Then there's Omega who are the delinquents and the pups who are still young."