Agents Of Shield Grant Ward Novels & Stories

I clear my throat and begin. "Although these two have only recently joined us at the Winter pack, they have both settled in so well, that no one would know its only been two months. They have the respect and admiration of everyone they interact with, because they emulate loyalty and trust in return every second of every day. They have worked incredibly hard with our security teams, training them and pushing them to be better than they already are. Their loyalty is something to be hold and that is why we are appointing Chant and Jay Ackles as our Epsilons, the guardians of the Winter pack, reporting to the beta's and help us all stay safe and protected." I feel that tingle in the back of my h

“I understand. And what other powers are there?” “Well, there are the healers, the empaths, the psychics, the ones that make people hallucinate, and the shields. Those are really rare.” I frown and say, “What do shields do? and why are they rare?” “They are rare because the gift is rare. Those who possess it can protect anyone and prevent them from attacking them with magic. In the guard, of 250 members, only 2 are shields.” We are at the climax of our conversation when I feel someone next to me say, “I see your point, Parker. Now, can you leave me alone with Alice?”

The first one crashed through the roof of Grand Central Terminal. "Marcus! East River approach! Katherine, take the high ground!" Jack shouted over the tactical channel, rocketing off the observation deck on his armor's thrusters. The cold night air hit his face as he descended toward the destruction. Marcus was already moving. The Shield Guardian leaped from the tower's mid-level launch bay, his golden shield expanded to its maximum diameter, and slammed into the street-level approach like a human meteor. Two Null Beasts that had been crawling up Park Avenue hit his kinetic barrier and bounced backward, their unrendered bodies rippling with displaced energy.

"That's what I developed for the wraiths. Shields that could differentiate between our team passing through and attacks coming in." "That's incredible." He circles the shield, studying it from all angles. "Can you make it larger?" "Yes. Watch." I expand the shield, let it grow until it encompasses both of us. Inside the translucent barrier, it's just us, cut off from the world. Garrett looks around, then at me. "This is what you used to protect everyone." "This is what I used to protect you." The correction is soft. "When you were injured. When the wraiths were tearing into your mind."

“The scouts returned. The Stormfang camp is… glowing. Green. The child’s power. It’s not hidden anymore. She’s shielding the entire valley.” I didn’t blink. I already knew. I could feel it the green pulse distant but growing like a second heartbeat mocking my own. “She’s awake,” I said voice flat. Draven swallowed. “Fully. The vial is gone. The wards are hers now.” Silence. Then low, cold: “Then we burn hotter.” I stood claws flexing silver eyes reflecting the dying coals. “We don’t need to break the shield,” I said. “We make them drop it themselves.”

Still seated on the floor I turned to look at her. Her face first then her body. She was told that I was Roman's trusted right hand and I think that had made her feel more comfortable so she kicked off her shoes and stretched out on the couch waiting for food or Roman, whichever would come first. "Hey Valiant, I'm Reece Shields again. That's Angelo Garcia," I nodded to the guy who had the knot and spoke first. "That's Todd Jennings in the other chair." She waved and smiled at them both. Todd's face showed signs of distress. He was blushing hard.

“And that if ever there was a way on how you would be safe from what would happen...I would make sure that you would live a life away from all of this.” She blinked. “What-“ “The two of you are part of a great design.” a voice spoke. They quickly stood up to look at the Huntress, a bow slung over her shoulder. Her expression hard but with a hint of sadness in her eyes. “One that would determine the fate of not only the two of you but the whole world.” she said to the two. “And for that...you two must work together and look for the other Guardian.” Tivona blinked then turned her head to look at Aedre who was not saying anything. They went back to their camp, not breaking the silence that had

I just wanted the dream to last five minutes longer. When I woke again, Grant was gone. Since it was the weekend, I spent the morning cleaning the estate before heading back to the sanctum with a meal I’d prepared. At the entrance to Ward V1, I was stopped by two massive wolves in black tactical gear. Stone-faced and imposing. "Access to this ward is restricted. Name and rank?" "I'm Bella’s son." I thought the sanctum had hired them, but the head healer told me they were Grant’s personal Enforcers. He’d put a literal guard on my mother.

Damian POV “Do you think this is wise, Damian? I told you to step back. The team can do this without you.” Mason Granger, my best friend and co-agent at the Vanguard Bureau, told me. We were inside his car, following a trail. “You know I can’t do that. I wanted to know what happened to my brother. You can’t make me step back.” I responded curtly. Vanguard Bureau is an agency for highly specialized projects, a covert agency tasked to protect countries or nations from those perpetrating abuse of power. We also provide protection services for key leaders and eliminate personalities guilty of crimes against the people.

It looked like a database system. He clicked on the first image zooming in on the photo to make the picture large on the screen. A white guy with eyes dark and cold like ice, his handsome chiseled face half hiding under the black hoody he was wearing took up half of the screen. Dark Shadow, aged thirty-six, has been with the agency for ten years rank Alpha, the weapon of choice Arrow. Fast, blends in with the shadows his kills never see him coming, has over hundreds of targets to his name.