Agents Of Shield Grant Ward Novels & Stories

“The Sherman family is Aurora’s grandmother’s family. The current vice chairman of the company is Walter Sherman, and the chairman is Aurora’s father, Sawyer Sinfield. Now that my godfather is in a coma, Walter wants to kill him by pretending to treat him.” “Are they in the villa right now?” Kiran asked. “Walter’s son, Ted Sherman, found a doctor from god-knows-where, saying he can revive my godfather. I tried my best to stop him from ‘saving’ my godfather, but they trapped me. I had to bite the bodyguard to run out,” said Shuri. “Bastard!” Kiran cursed as murderous intent surged in him. Shuri felt as if she was lying on ice, and a wave of coldness washed over her. She subconsciously hugged

Wolves started lining up by the shield, all of them focusing on the unknown people. I needed to get on the other side. I knew Tye would like what I was about to do but I couldn't just stand by and watch them lay down more bombs. It seemed like they wanted to somehow break the shield. "Denver! Do not let that shield up, do you understand me!?" I screamed at him. Denver gave one swift nod and I could see it in his eyes how hard he was fighting. "Jasper, Jenson! Come to me! Rex, I know you are about to be heavily pissed off at me but I do not have the time, we are going outside of the shield, we have to capture them, do you understand?" I shouted. "Over my dead fucking body! You are not going o

Thought we’d come this far only to fail at the last second, and I’d watch Kiera and Eli die because I hadn’t been strong enough to protect them. But then I felt it… Magnus adding his power to ours from outside the shield. Thomas breaking through from the real world somehow, his beta strength joining the mix. Zeus and his grandmother, Jack and the Steel Vultures, even pack members I barely knew… all of them channeling support through bonds. We weren’t alone. We’d never been alone. The shield stopped buckling and started pushing back. “Impossible!” the Broker roared, its form destabilizing as our combined power forced it backward. “You cannot defeat me! I am cosmic order! I am necessary!”

He stood like a King guarding a tomb. THWIP. A silver-tipped arrow whistled through the night, aimed for my chest. Kael moved. No shift—he couldn't—but he threw his weight into me. He shoved me behind a basalt pillar and took the hit. The arrow buried itself in his thigh with a sickening shunk. “Kael!” I grabbed his tactical vest, hauling him behind the stone. “Don’t… look.” He wheezed. His face was the color of old ash. He reached down and snapped the shaft, teeth grinding until I heard enamel crack. “Told you. I'm the shield. Go to the APC. Take the boy’s rock. Run.”

“The guardian is dead.” And above us, the eyes in the fractured sky brightened. With a fierce hunger. The Architect turned slowly toward Lena. Origin exposed. Every remaining Warden moved instantly to intercept it. The Architect walked forward anyway. One Warden attacked first. Its staff shattered before impact. The Architect touched the Warden’s chest lightly. The construct disappeared completely. Not destroyed but was removed. The cracked Warden stepped backward. “We cannot stop it anymore.” The little girl looked toward the silver door desperately.

She was kinda rude to him and never answered his question or never really talked to him unless it included work. Now what work you'd say? Shield Agents was a team name and we were the hunters who worked together to protect the humans and also wipe out any territory which was dangerous for humans, or more precisely — The werewolves. I was amazed at the man's behaviour who looked so lethargic and relaxed as if the humans are not dying. Is that why Yuna never liked him? "Yuna, darling." Merlin called me and I woke up from my trance only to notice that I was looking down at the floor in daze.

Wade agreed and stealthily slipped into the woods without anyone seeming to notice. His shift was drowned out by the cheering as the wolves waited for the flag to set them off. Dale kept his eye on his father. “Grant, I need you to help me keep an eye on my sperm donor; I have a feeling he’s up to something.” “You and me, both. I got your six.” Grant agreed in mind link.

Bam, bam, bam! Zombies slammed into the metal door from the outside. Shelves and wooden boards were quickly piled up against it, sealing the entrance tight. Only then did everyone finally breathe again. "You dragged all those zombies here. Now we're surrounded!" someone from Shield Base snapped. The man in black turned and gave him a cold look, then glanced at Liam. "Is he one of yours?" "No. A partner base," Liam replied flatly. "He's with me. I'm Wallace Goodwin, leader of Shield Base. My people speak without a filter. Don't take it personally. And you are…?"

I remembered that. He’d compelled Kyle to admit what he had done to Nora. “Well, my ability lets me place a shield over an area. I can stop arrows, thrown knives, and swords. But it drains me terribly. That’s how I was caught, by the werewolves. I shielded our retreat and collapsed. They took me before the scouts could get back to me.” “I’m sorry,” I wrote. “It wasn’t your fault. But anyway, the healers don’t want me using the shield until they’re sure I’m recovered. If the enemy gets past our defenders, I’ll use my shield to seal off the residential areas, and the scouts will evacuate everyone through the secret paths.”

"Excluding the uses of drugs to stimulate the pain nervous system… especially Sheryl and Irene— they had part of their skin ripped, and the doctors believe… their nervous system was exposed to saltwater." …How brutal. And it seems the SHIELD members are created with the first initial of their names. "…Damn it all!" BAM!!! While uttering those words, Principal slammed his fist on the floor with anger. He's hitting even harder than the last time that his hand is bleeding. "Darling…" Principal's wife murmured. "…You know we can't afford to lose you too." "Erm… ah… I'm sorry— it's just that— never mind."