World Keeper Novels & Stories

Like me, he also has no idea and he only answers me with a finished contract thing. "Ashley's gone too. He's resigned as a keeper. Who will be with me later at the center?" "That's what your mommy called. Your official keeper has arrived at the mansion." I didn't pay attention to what Arnal said because there was nothing I could do. If only I had to choose, Aikee and Felix would still be the ones I wanted to be my personal keepers. We finally got home. When I came out of the pegasus, I immediately felt the silence inside.

More jewels and gowns than I could count. Every night he needed me, I’d put on whatever lacy thing he picked out. We’d have sex. Five years. 999 times. There were moments—his sweat dripping on my forehead, his soft breaths inside me, the way he’d look at me—when I let myself dream he loved me. Then the video dropped. Him. On the street. Kissing another woman. I knew the truth. He was my keeper, not my lover. Everyone laughed. They couldn't wait to see me lose my mind, begging him to keep me.

I left Galan and Nick, leaving the living room, and working my way to the kitchen. My mind was reeling after all that Galan had told us. “The Council of Keepers are comprised of pack alphas from all over the world who have taken an oath to forever keep the location of Lycaon hidden from the rest of the world”

"You're my best friend, Sky. My life would be one dull mess without you." My cold heart warmed. Adam was the universe's gift to make up for the crappy hand it'd dealt to me. I was usually alone with my thoughts most of the time. They weren’t just disturbing on some nights, but pure torture. Sometimes my mind would wander to things it shouldn’t. I tried with all my might to censor it but it never worked. I didn’t have many friends - by choice. I didn’t like sharing these scary parts of myself with anyone and getting emotionally involved. I’m sure I had spared many people the pleasure of my ominous company. But Adam - he was an exception. He didn’t know about my dark secrets, but he would unkn

I won’t stay mad since it’ll only make me look like a kid. “Don’t worry about it, and for Justin. I can see that he was just acting tough,” I said and heard someone snort. I looked at the man who clearly was trying not to lose it. “Sorry about my brother. My name is Kevin Cartson, and this is my younger brother Eric. You see, my brother is trying his best not to laugh at what Justin had just done. What I do, I guess you can say I’m the babysitter of the chaotic group.”

“For now, we will have to keep our guard schedules tight, and make sure no one goes out alone. We don’t have any issues with them, so let’s not start now.” “Understood. Is that all, Father?” “Yes, Son. Go back to your mate,” he said, a small smirk on his face. “Good,” I said, turning on my heels and walking back to my perfect little mate. Charlie "Hello, my little dancer," A deep voice said, and I opened my eyes, taking in my surroundings. It looked to be the forest where I first met Leo. "Are you going to hurt me?" I whimpered. "No, my beautiful mate, I am here to protect you," The strange husky voice said.

"Hope you get everything you wish for." I gave her a small smile, checked into a nearby hotel, dropped my stuff, and headed out for food. And that's when I saw them—Jasper, Natalie, and both his parents. Natalie was flashing a Patek Philippe watch, glowing like she just won the jackpot. Didn't exactly scream terminal illness.

Its eyes glowed with an eerie silver light, and though its form was indistinct, I could feel its presence pressing down on me like a physical weight. “Who are you?” I demanded, my voice echoing in the void. “I am the Keeper,” it said. “The guardian of the bond you share with Aria.” “What bond?” I asked, my frustration mounting. “It’s broken. Shattered.” “Not entirely,” the Keeper said. “The scar you bear is a remnant of that bond, a fragment of the power you once shared. It was left behind to protect her... and to give you the strength to face what is to come.”

Hunter growled lowly. "He's so f*cking strong. All of you guys are against him, the king, and all the other packs, and yet Alonso is alive, successfully hiding and planning a massacre. That man is inhuman. He won't stop until he gets what he wants and his ambition is f*cking crazy." Lennox stated the obvious. It was true that the werewolf race had never come across such a strong threat that they still couldn't eliminate. Even after losing a strong pack like Draken's. Alonso still stood strong prowling towards his goal. It was f*cking intimidating.