World Keeper Novels & Stories

She looked to Kaden for help, but he was watching the newcomer with a look of guarded recognition. The woman didn't move. She introduced herself as Selene. She told them she was a Keeper of the Great Records, a neutral party who tracked the lineages of the oldest packs. She looked at Laila with a strange mixture of pity and respect. She said that she had been watching the Wolfe family for decades, waiting for the moment the lie would finally crack.

It simply folded its limbs into a crouching position. "You wished to know our purpose, " it said. "Very well. We are the Keepers of the Shore. The guardians of this reality.. You, travelers from, beyond the veil..." Its reflective eyes gleamed with something that might have been hope or fear or both. "You have brought us something we have not seen in ten thousand years." "A challenge, " another voice said. It was hard to tell where the voice came from. "The Crucibles mark on your son's soul. The Keepers echo in the fathers hands.. The question that has been on our minds since the First Fracture..."

Further markers become identifiable at the age of maturity. Keeper’s reach maturity at the standard age of twenty-one, at this point the hair of a keeper will gradually begin to turn silver. The power inheritance that starts at birth. By the age of thirty a Keeper will have completed their power inheritance and their hair will be purely silver. In addition to increased memory retention and processing abilities, a keeper also has the ability to shield all thoughts and memories from any race that would be able to otherwise obtain this. Keepers also have an exceedingly long, life span, with the oldest recorded keeper celebrating his three hundred and forty sixth birthday shortly before he died

Miracle whisper yells, her wide eyes fixed at me. “ Are you serious? ” She steps closer to me and grabs my forearms. “ We should be relieved there is still a secret keeper around and Amanda knows where that secret keeper lives. ” I shrug my shoulders. A secret keeper is a creature created by the God of Chaos to spy on the whole world. This creature can hear voices from all around the world and thus, this creatures knows all spoken secrets now turned into information. If someone knows any way to reverse Elijah’s gift, it’s only a secret keeper who knows the secrets of the whole world, supernatural or not.

For Keepers of the realm of immortality and power, the key stays in one host for 5 years until it transfers to another host even if the present host is healthy. These kinds of keepers are the hardest to find since the host sometimes does not even realize that they are keepers in the first place. These keepers also do not have abilities to sense other keepers in the area and are their auras are completely hidden and can't be sensed by other keepers. I found it hard to believe that Rai could successfully find that kind of keeper in a short amount of time. I also find it hard to believe that the keeper would be willing to help us in the first place.

Just like that. He leans slightly against the wall, scanning the room out of habit more than anything else. People. Strangers. Noise. And then— There it is. That feeling. Stronger than before. Unavoidable. Arlo straightens slightly. His gaze moves across the room— Slow. Controlled. Left. Right. Nothing. But it’s there. That same pressure. Like being watched. Like being— “Miss me?” Arlo turns. Kevin’s back, holding out a drink.

She took my breath away. I only managed to break free from the spell when the stunning woman spoke. “Is he the new guy, Emmy?” Her sweet voice was like music to my ears. Though she was talking to Emmy, her eyes fixated on me. Her gaze was inquisitive, albeit more subtle than Emmy’s. It seemed Emmy and the pretty lady were acquainted. “Yes, he is. His name is Brook D’Amico. He’s highly educated and intellectually gifted.” Emmy paused and blinked before drawling.

But finally, we stood at the base of the tower, its entrance beckoning us. Before we could step inside, a figure materialized before the entrance. It was an older woman, her eyes reflecting wisdom and sadness. "Who are you?" I asked cautiously. She smiled gently. "I am the Keeper of Memories. And you have come seeking answers." Alex stepped forward. "We've sacrificed much to be here. Tell us, how do we stop the impending disaster? How do we protect our world?" The Keeper looked at each of us, her gaze lingering on me. "To find the answers, you must face your deepest fears and confront the truths hidden in your own memories. Only then can you hope to save your world."

she murmured, her brow furrowed in concentration. Alec, concerned, approached her. "Sasha? What are you hearing?" She opened her eyes, a hint of uncertainty in them. "Promises, regrets, warnings... it's overwhelming. But there's a pattern, a repeated phrase... 'Beware the Keeper'." Draken's eyes widened. "The Keeper? That's a name I've come across in some old lore. Said to be the guardian of time's sanctum, neither benevolent nor malevolent, but fiercely protective."

It was unconventional sure, but our Luna was a strong woman and no one would dare question her. The future Alpha, Kai, was my age. Exactly my age, we shared a birthday. When we were young we would even share birthday parties due to the fact that my father had been the Beta of the pack. Our parents had been close so Kai and I had spent a lot of time together as kids.