Guardian Mga Nobela at Kwento

Not to worry baby girl, I’ll watch over you I pledged to her in silence. I kept to the shadows because even though she seemed to deem herself safe, I knew she was anything but, she was walking right into the lions den, her scent being masked is probably the only thing that kept her out of harm’s way,… until now, now she has me. She seems to be working for the grumpy old bear that owns the diner, that’s a safe enough place, David Mason may be a bastard but he is protective by nature, especially of woman and children. I once saw him tear the head of a guy who was harassing a human girl, he was much younger and better looking back then but I’m pretty sure his attitude hasn’t changed.

“Well that’s good then. What all does a guardian do”? I was curious, since I know had one for the rest of my life. “They protect you and are someone that understands every aspect of your life. Someone you can talk to and go to about anything”. “So, pretty much like a best friend, just they protect you too”? I asked. “Yeah kind of, it’s a little different though. “Well, that’s cool I guess”. My phone started to ring. I looked at my caller ID to find it was my dad calling.

Both had raven black hair, almost appearing as if they were brothers. “Just let me go, I promise I won’t tell anyone about anything.” I pleaded. “Sorry, but we can’t let you leave. You are the Keeper of the Dragon Stone and Cyran is your mate and guardian. “Excuse me?” I blanched at them, unable to believe what I was hearing.

Lupa didn't say anything as she walked into the barn so that we could shift back and I could get dressed. As I walked back towards the farmhouse, I glanced at the horses grazing in their pasture. Dub lifted his head, looked at me, and let out a loud whinny before going back to eating grass. I couldn't help but smile, knowing how lucky I was to have him in my life. Not just because he had helped me through so much, but because he's what they call a Guardian. Guardians are animals blessed by the Gods and Goddesses that choose to be with someone to help protect them and guide them in life. Dub had protected me from myself more time

then she sighed and took pity on me and answered my question. "Don't be scared... your guardian doesn't want you to stay in the asylum. You should be thankful that your guardian is so thoughtful. He has created the whole facility with doctors and nurses and everything in his house only. He has taken your full responsibility... From now on he will be in charge of your well being. He will monitor your ankle monitor and he will take all your decisions for you. You really should be thankful to him." She said and I am confused... what guardian? Is she talking about Dad? But he is in jail... he can't be

Everything was just too much. "Cilia, what are you talking about? What-" But I didn't let Justin finish. "I'm not your manager. I'm your Guardian. Things will change for you guys ond day. You will recieve a lot of fans, but a lot of haters at the same time. There will be a lot of dark days ahead, but there will be light in them too. You guys are going to change the world with not just your music, but your very existance. Heathens will be the reason many people will decide to wake up in the morning and live on. And that is why you must never, ever give up, because many lives will be counting on you guys. You must stay strong, and I know you will. That's the kin

I want him to understand that I can’t afford to get a hotel room. “I have a place here,” he says and I’m not sure what sound I make or what he heard, but he pulls me to a stop, still having a hold on my wrist. “I’m not going to hurt you. You probably don’t know what a Guardian is, but I’m the son, brother, and friend of very powerful women called Guardians. The name is exactly what you were expect. Guardians protect those who can’t protect themselves.” “Who got married?” I ask, sounding absolutely stupid.

The Guardian snarled and latched his jaws around the Hunter’s throat again, putting more pressure. “You should be dead for that reason alone.” The Guardian let go of his throat and turned towards me. The Hunter remained where he was. I examined the lead Guardian as he slowly stalked towards me. He had dark brown fur that almost blended into the night with the same brilliant eyes as everyone else. He towered over me, and I trembled in the spot, and he lowered his face to sniff me. He growled and bared his teeth as he turned back to the Hunter.

my mother said without looking up. I couldn’t laugh. “Read the rest,” I begged. My mother swallowed hard. “The Guardian is not born when the world is at peace. She is born when humanity plots its betrayal and magic grows arrogant. She will be marked by a seal that will protect her mind until the enemy reveals the gateway. Her heart will walk in fear, but her will will be iron. The wolf who finds her will not be able to possess her, for if he tries to make her a cage, the Veil will reject him. He will only be able to walk beside her as a shield and not as a master.”

I replied to him in a low tone. It calmed him down a little. He was worried about me too. I could definitely understand the emotions I could see in their eyes. "You all don't have to be worried about me. I am never going to be part of anything related to Lucifer. I am part of something else. I am a chosen guardian. A group of people who were bestowed powers by God to protect this world. I am not going to be working under Lucifer. Or anyone with any dark plans to destroy this world." I honestly added in a low tone. I was looking into my father's eyes the whole time I was explaining them about the purpose of my life.