Agents Of Shield Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Medusa's Aegis Shield appeared in his hand as he lunged towards the woman, facing her attack straight on. “Hmph, you asked for it!” The woman snorted, her voice full of disdain. The punch landed heavily on the shield. “Argh!” A loud pitch scream came from the shield. It was some kind of mental scream that could hit the deep ends of your soul. The woman let out a ferocious attack, intending to break the shield and kill Alex. Unfortunately, she was disappointed. This weird-looking shield remained unscathed. Most importantly, a face appeared on the shield, coming alive.

"Yes, it's true. If you think of me, you can summon me, and I am happy to appear to my wife, right?" "Who's your wife!?!! I am not in your special space. Don't you dare to call me wife! And how a species like you want to marry a mortal." "Well, you agreed with me that I can be one of your husbands." Well, he is right but only when I use my powers. "Ok, ok. I forget. You are my wife if you enter my space, but in your world, I am only your regular guardian." "Good, and can you stop reading my mind. I am getting creeps in you." My body suddenly shivers after he says that, then suddenly it comes to my mind to request how to completely get rid of my ex.

Debra said as she stopped at the door to look at Abigail. Abigail looked at Ian as she thought about something. She was mad at him for what he had done to her best friend. So disturbing his calmness, Abigail said, "I think Alpha Dane and Florence are quite close to each other." After that, she turned her attention to Freya and inquired, "What are your thoughts, Miss Freya? You are from that pack, right?" Freya's mood was off. She rolled her eyes and murmured, "Yeah, very close."

“What did Aaron promise you when you agreed to spy for him? Hm? Was it money? A higher position on the board, maybe?” I couldn’t help the laugh that tore from my chest. “Oh please, if I know my father I know damn well that he would offer something much bigger than that,” I drawled. “If I had to guess, I’m going to assume that he propositioned you with some kind of romantic intent, correct? He claimed that he was looking for a new mistress and you just so happen to be conveniently placed here at Eastwood.” Shields was cracking. I could tell from the way her eyes twitched and the slight shake in her hands. “It’s not true,” she whispered.

Their faces softened, and they let out low whimpers, the sound almost wolf-like. Philip spoke first. “We heard, Alpha. We know. It’s not right. Whoever did it… we’ll find them and make them regret it.” Teesha added, “You’re not alone in this. We’ll stand with you.” Kane growled, “We’ll hunt the bastard down and tear him apart.” Their words washed over me, but my anger didn’t fade. “You can keep your fun,” I said flatly. “I don’t want it.”

I said, voice tight, "look like she'll let us?" I tilted my head back and looked up through the canopy. She was there. Floating above the trees. Silhouetted against the arrows that still filled the sky, waiting, patient as a spider in its web. The crimson glow of her eyes cut through the darkness and found me. Our gazes locked. 'We need a shield. Something to make her hesitate.' "A shield made of what? More students? She just killed half a dozen without blinking." 'Not students. Something she cares about. Someone. She went berserk because we hurt one of her beloveds. Another would do.'

Her pupils instantly constricted, bleeding into a vicious, amber-yellow hue. Coarse, grayish-white fur erupted along the backs of her hands, her claws straining to break through. Within seconds, the living room was choked with her suffocating, violent pheromones. Just as Evelyn was about to completely lose control and shift, Alfred, who had been sitting quietly, let out a deep, booming grunt. A suffocating wave of alpha aura rolled off him, thick and crushing. It slammed down like an invisible shield and instantly smothered Evelyn's wild, chaotic energy. He gave her a sharp look, warning her not to shift in the house.

“Both of you, sit down. Now.” Neither man moved. Eleanor stood facing the wall for a moment, composing herself. Ken’s chest heaved. “You don’t own me, Steve. You don’t get to destroy my company because I wouldn’t let you fuck me on your mother’s yacht. I built Aegis Shield with my own hands—without your money and without your protection. And I’d rather watch it burn than let you turn it into another Vanderbilt weapon.”

Agnes is an Omega and an orphan who’s been quietly crushing on her best friend’s dad for years. She keeps it buried deep, because her best friend is the one person who’s ever treated her like more than just an Omega. And Agnes refuses to risk that by crossing a line. When her best friend invites her to stay with her and her dad for a vacation, the proximity makes it harder than ever to keep her feelings locked down. Will Agnes finally admit her feelings and risk betraying the only real family she has? Or keep pretending she feels nothing for him?

he looked at Leo, then at the shadows where Liam was hidden, “the harvest is ready.” I felt the ice in my veins go from a simmer to a boil. My power was drained, but a mother’s rage is a renewable resource. I looked at Killian. The bridge between our souls, the one that had formed during the fight was still there. It was a thin, glowing wire of shared trauma and biological destiny. “Killian,” I whispered into his mind, testing the link. “I can’t break their shields alone. I need you to be my shield.” I saw his eyes widen, a flicker of shock crossing his face before it hardened into a grim, determined mask. “Always, Elara. Command me.”