World Keeper Novels & Stories

If he wasn’t killed or has gotten sick to death, there’s still a possibility for him to be alive since we are capable of living for a maximum of five thousand years. This world where I belong is called Audravaria. It is divided into two kingdoms—the Oqazia that composes of white magicians called Oqans, and Crarene, the kingdom of dark magicians called as Cranes. All of us, in general, are called Audravarians. The other creatures in the three remaining worlds are considered as ‘lower beings’. Audravarians are the highest ones, for we have the longest lives and the strongest powers.

“First, she’s a silver wolf. Silver! Then, she has the power of lightning and healing and now, this ‘protector’ bond forms out of nowhere? What are you hiding, Alpha King?” “I’m not hiding anything,” Xander said, his eyes darkening and holding a warning. “You heard the keeper, the bond was forged by the moon goddess herself. We don't have any control over it nor do we understand it. What we're meant to do right now is to try and understand it rather than throw questions.” Maris scoffed. “It even has a name. The keeper.” I looked at Kaida who remained standing tall despite all the stress being thrown in at her, her arms were crossed over her chest as she stared down the elder. Rowan moved to

The Father looked toward the sky. “Because it belonged to the one thing we never created.” Silence. Emily felt Kael's hand tighten around hers. “What thing?” The Father looked at her. “Memory.” Emily frowned. “The Keeper?” “No.” He shook his head. “Older.” The Keeper stepped from the cabin. “I remember.” Everyone looked at him. The Keeper's face had gone white. “What?” He pointed toward the sky. “That symbol isn't memory.” Emily stared. “Then what is it?”

To use it is to invite disaster. The words of the apparition resonated deeply with Zara, causing her heart to race in her chest. With a more steady tone, she enquired, "What are you?" It said, "I am the Keeper." One of the final reminders of the past. I protect the information about the shards and the harm they cause. Kael kept his guard up but lowered his weapon a little. "Why haven't you destroyed the shards if you are a guardian?" The Keeper's bright eyes appeared to fade. "because they are impervious to destruction." Just as you are now tied to them, they are bound to this world.

Bound. "Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that,? But since you asked so nicely, I am the guardian of this room.? His smile widened. “I’m the Keeper of these records,” he said calmly, taking a step closer. “Sworn to protect the truth. And punish those who dare unearth it.” My pulse spiked. So this is how Kairos kept his secrets buried he assigned a guardian. One tied by blood or vow… or worse, by magic. “I was just cleaning,” I lied, feigning innocence.

he replied, his voice warm. “And why do you say that?” Aislen found herself smiling back at him. There was something entirely engaging about him, she thought, something that sucked a person into his warmth and made them want to confess to all manner of things. Not a werewolf, she tried to think logically. No, Leighton Richard wasn’t a werewolf, nor was he a vampire. But he was something… something supernatural. “Because, I am not,” he replied. “You are the Secret Keeper.”

Nina asked. "She was a fucking manipulative bitch," Lucian answered. "So, when his past will resurface, he would feel guilty enough to destroy himself because that guilt will eat him up and the last thing I want is Jasper to die. So, that's why I want you to be My brother s keeper... I want you to take care of Jasper during his treatment time... To be with him, and help him get through this because... I feel like he would trust you and you would never let him get eaten by his guilt," Lucian confessed.

It was more of an excuse, but still and honest one. "Actually, I was thinking about that, and I overheard Amy and some of the other girls talking about how Karl is inviting a bunch of people from our grade to go with him to his parent's beach club in Miami for the winter break, and I thought that sounded way better than going to a spa we can go to at any time, my mom is a VIP member, so we get a discount anyway."

As he left her, so she dropped her head and limbs lifelessly, being stuck to the tree. Julian, the last of the Castles standing took a brief observation at his siblings and followers all in defeat including the werewolves, so gave a long sad cry, then fell to his knees. "I never loose," The Keeper said walking slowly to him still on his knees and face down. As the blood from Julian's head rolled down to the chin, and dripped on the the ground, his eyes steamed like snow, and his wounds immediately healed back. "Not this time," he responded and immediately rouse up giving The Keeper one hell of choke, with his claws forcing through his throat. "I'm the Blood Mooner, the strongest immortal ali

The elevator had been a warning. The fire had been something else. A step closer. A stronger message. Julian stood from his chair. Arthur looked up at him. But before Julian could walk away, Arthur spoke again. “And Julian…” Julian stopped. Arthur's voice became quieter. “There's something else.” Julian turned around. “Whatever is happening with your housekeeper…” Julian's expression tightened. “Zoe?” Arthur nodded. “Whatever role she's playing in this, protect her.” Julian said nothing.