The last Guardian

The last Guardian

By:  Six Roses  Ongoing
Language: English
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We’ve all read them right? Those sappy romance novels, the ones where some handsome stranger rescues the damsel in distress. He’s wealthy like no other and adores the ground she walks on. There’s some life altering event, a struggle of some kind but it gets resolved and they live happily ever after. As cute as they are, and as much as those kind of books can distract you from whatever is going on, that’s just not how life works. Your daily tasks are boring as hell, you have to work your ass off with very little to show for it and if life throws you a curve ball it’s usually not some handsome prince but rather more issues to take care of. Real life just isn’t a fairytale and monsters aren’t real. Not in the fairytale sense of the word anyway. Right?? Meet Tara, after being abducted as a young girl, she unintentionally finds her way back to where she was born, completely unaware of the dangers she's about to face. She knows nothing about where she came from or who she really is. As it turns out, mosters are real and fairytales do hold some truth. Follow her in her quest to learn about her history and save all shifter-kind in the proces

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22 Chapters
Chapter one: Just another day in paradise
We’ve all read them right? Those sappy romance novels, the ones where some handsome stranger rescues the damsel in distress. He’s wealthy like no other and adores the ground she walks on.There’s some life altering event, a struggle of some kind but it gets resolved and they live happily ever after.As cute as they are, and as much as those kind of books can distract you from whatever is going on, that’s just not how life works. Your daily tasks are boring as hell, you have to work your ass off with very little to show for it and if life throws you a curve ball it’s usually not some handsome prince but rather more issues to take care of.Real life just isn’t a fairytale and monsters aren’t real. ... ... Or at least not in the fairytale sense of the word anyway.That being said, let me introduce myself;My name is Tara, 26 years old and pretty much a plain Jane.Although I’m relatively tall for a girl, about 5.9 without heels, I’m nothing special to look at, not thick, not thin but so
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Chapter two: Small town charm
Chapter two:The Dense trees loom overhead and the air carries a damp, earthy scent.As I rush deeper and deeper into the woods, a sense of unease creeps up my spine. The towering trees cast long, eerie shadows that dance and sway with the gentle breeze. Each rustle of leaves or snap of a twig sends shivers down my spine, making me hyper-aware of my surroundings.The path ahead is uneven, covered in fallen leaves and overgrown vegetation. I stumble occasionally, my shoes sinking into the muddy ground making it harder and harder to keep the pace I set when I started my track through these woods. The silence is unsettling, broken only by the occasional hoot of an owl or the distant caw of a crow.Every step forward feels like a test of my courage, my mind conjuring up all sorts of unknown dangers lurking in the shadows. I feel like I’m being watched, which is absolutely absurd, no one ever ventures out here. It’s part of the reason I nearly begged our local realtor to find out who owned
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Chapter three: Wrong turn
The morning continues on the way it always does.The same people coming in around the same time, ordering mostly the same things time and time again, so I’m taking the orders, serving the food, pouring cups of coffee, wiping down counters, cleaning up tables, mundane and repetitive, nothing has changed. By the time 10am rolls around the diner has quieted down to just 3 elderly gentlemen sipping coffee and eating apple pie while talking about their glory days, what-ever a neighbor did or said recently and expressing how the whole world is going to hell, based on a half read article in the newspaper.Knowing it wont get any busier until around noon I walk over to Linda and ask if it’s ok to take slightly longer break than usual. With my truck out of commission I’ll have to walk over to the repair shop and hope Joe or mister Jackson, who owns the garage, is willing to drive out to my place and tow the truck into town for repairs.Maybe I should ask her if I can work the evening shift as
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Chapter four: She's here!
I can’t believe mister Jackson refuses to check out back, there is absolutely no way that was just an echo, there’s no way the sound of a tv could carry in a way that it sounds like there’s a battle going on just outside the door I was standing at, even if he had the windows open and the volume at it’s maximum, it just can not be, the shouting, the cussing, the sound of that angry dog, that was undoubtedly real and it was close!The firm grip on my shoulder made it almost painfully obvious he didn’t want me to know what was going on, if it really had been his TV, he wouldn’t have had such a firm grip on me, he wouldn’t almost have dragged me away, would he? Maybe he’s hosting illegal dogfights, I think to myself, could that be the reason he’s trying to make absolutely sure I am kept away from the back of the garage?I’ve been in his office for at least 20 minutes now, being asked all kinds of questions about the make and model of my truck, what’s wrong with it, if I had done any mainte
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Chapter five: Change is gonna come
Jack’s P.O.V.I can’t believe it, for the past five years, the young woman that served me my breakfast with a kind smile, is the one we’ve been searching for.In all honesty, most of us gave up hope about a year after she disappeared, Christian never did though, he kept searching, convinced she was out there somewhere. He put us all at risk by leaving, especially for so long, but I understand, I would’ve torn the world apart had this happened to me, unfortunately not everyone is so forgiving. After we took up residence in the abandoned human town, we all did our best to create a life for ourselves. I think deep down we all still long for the home we lost and that’s why nothing ever really got updated, still believing this is just temporary. Years came and went and eventually, a lot of our people just packed up and left, a few humans moved in, mostly drifters and outcasts, though they usually leave relatively quick, a year, maybe two before they realize that this place will never be an
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Chapter six: Exhausted delirium?
Tara’s p.o.v.I know I should probably eat something, but with the way I’m feeling I lost all desire. Hoping my favorite streaming service will take my mind off of today’s strange events, I settle on the on the sofa and wrap myself up in the soft comfortable blanket that I always drape over the back of the cushions. Scrolling through all the different movies, series and documentaries, nothing catches my eye and with the yearning to be outside growing, I just can’t seem to wind down. With a sigh I untie myself from the fluffy fabric, maybe a nice hot shower will do the trick. The bathroom is simple but functional. White subway-style tiles line the walls all the way up to the ceiling, a simple glass shower wall and a dark oak vanity with a wash basin on top, a plain white toilet bowl and just a single ceiling lamp, nothing to boast about, the water pressure is really good though, so the small showerhead usually does the trick of relaxing my tight muscles just fine, but not tonight. Wit
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Chapter 7: Aftermath
** authors note Okt. 20th 2023: dea readers, I have rewritten chapter 6 and added parts that will be absolutely crucial to the story line, if you’ve already read chapter six, please re-read it before starting chapter 7. My apologies for the inconvenience**Tara’s P.o.v. Did I really just dream that whole thing, did I actually fall asleep on the sofa last night and have my mind just conjure up the entire part of barely sleeping, the walk, that strange voice that came from seemingly nowhere and the horror that ensued after? It would explain why I thought I saw a black bear further south than those animals have ever been reported and why I heard that voice without anyone being near,… it doesn’t explain the splitting headache or how bruised my back feels though. Maybe I hit my head too hard when I fell and this is actually the delusion, that would make some sense, but then again, the whole thing in the woods is just too weird to be real, heck, even mister Mason giving me the day off
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Chapter Eight: They know
Christian’s P.o.v. I can’t believe she has been living in the old Devereaux’s place all this time, How did I not notice that every time I caught whiff of sandalwood, jasmin, coriander with a touch of cinnamon in the air, the wind had been blowing from the east. Why did I not check the boundary on that side of the barrier more often? When Joe suggested I go there and wait, I thought he would bring Linda there, maybe check if she would have another vision, rattle up a second prophecy on what would come next or something, anything really.. I never expected to see Tara come walking down the path hours later. I had contemplated leaving several times, to run back to town and tear those traitorous Jackson brothers a new one, just for being near my sweet girl, purely for being a possible threat to her and admittedly also for the hand they most likely had in my misery of the past two decades, but Jack was right. If his son hadn’t stopped me when he did, I certainly would have done more dam
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Chapter Nine: The current state of affairs
Christian’s P.o.v.At some point I must’ve shifted back, but I don’t recall how or when, was it during Linda’s revelation? Did it happen when she rested her hand on top of my wolf’s head or maybe when she finished speaking the words that still play through my mind like a broken record, over and over again? All I know is that I felt weak, my legs didn’t seem to work and my arms were like puddy. The world around me seemed to be covered in a thick layer of mist, making it hard to distinguish what was right in front of me. I think I heard voices in the distance, but couldn’t make out what they were saying, I’m assuming it was Jack, David and Linda, but I can’t be entirely sure, the sounds were too muffled to recognize. By the time I finally came out of my dazed state, I was laying on the moss covered ground, covered by a layer of leaves, that retched barrier mere inches behind me. I think the three of them brought me here, they must have, I sure as hell wasn’t able to walk here by mysel
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Chapter ten: protect her at all cost
Christian’s p.o.v. It’s still the early hours of dusk when I settle down beneath a tree, I have a clear view of Tara’s home, but I’m concealed enough to remain out of sight. Although I haven’t seen any sign of her Wolf on her, I make sure I’m up wind from the cottage, just to be on the safe side. I’m not sure if she remembers my scent or knows anything about the life we had. Does she have any recollection of being snatched away from her home and the horrendous manner in which that happened? She was so young, even though it pains me, I pray it has all been erased from her mind. Sitting there, wandering what her life had been like, time passes. Questions about which school she attended, if she had any close friends, hobbies, it all remains unanswered of course, oh how I would’ve loved to know her through all those years, through her first day of school, a first love or broken heart, her graduation, getting her drivers license, I missed it all.The cold of the morning dew is starting
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