Malty Shield Hero Novels & Stories

’ I called out after a few minutes, too lazy to find out on my own. ‘I’ll be right there, Malyshka’ he answered simply. He walked over with a tray of fruit, bread, and pretzels along with a bowl of melted chocolate. Impressed, I grabbed the serving tray from him while he settled across from me. Tears threatened again as he fed me chocolate covered pretzels. Sasha POV

​ "When the Claiming is done under this specific light, it won't be a normal mate mark. It will be a magical activation. The prophecy states: The true Alpha’s bite shall be the spark, and the unformed vessel shall become the Silver Wolf’s Shield." ​ "A shield?" ​ "A living, moving magical ward, fueled by the Shard, capable of repelling the darkest magic that threatens our existence." Kael’s silver eyes were intense. "If I don't Claim you tonight, under this moon, the magical energy will dissipate, the Shard will become unstable, and a second, more powerful group—the Shadow Cult—will find you and rip the Shard out. That is what kills you, Ember." ​ The full truth, brutal and cold, settled ove

Meanwhile, Philip's Ice Fire Sword also appeared in front of Molly, and the sword was raging with tremendous power. “Cloud Shield!” Molly gritted her teeth and triggered the energy around her, gathering the laws to form a misty shield in front of her. It seemed weak. However, Philip knew that Molly was a talent, and the special art that used all her energy must not be that simple. After all, Molly's teacher was also a holy being! The next moment, the Ice Fire Sword stabbed viciously at the shield, which had turned into a solid entity, and the Ice Fire Sword could not move an inch!

“Only my shield.” Our eyes locked. Something deeper than trust passed between us—something ancient, unspoken, inevitable. Before either of us could speak, a slow, mocking clap echoed across the courtyard. Malachi. The Covenant’s High Executor stood amidst the carnage, untouched and immaculate. His silver hair gleamed in the morning light, his crimson eyes cold with amusement. “How touching,” he drawled. “The Alpha and his chosen wolf, united in blood and defiance.” My grip tightened around my sword. “You’ve trespassed for the last time.”

Elowen went on, “it can paralyze monsters and creatures touched by shadow. Not permanently—but long enough to escape or strike.” “And…” I hesitated. “Defensive?” “Yes.” Her eyes warmed. “It can form a shield. Not solid like a wall, but dense—absorbing impact, dispersing force.” I nodded slowly, filing it all away. Shield. Heal. Burn. Paralyze, Kaida listed eagerly. We are impressive. “I’m literally just learning,” I muttered. Still impressive. I glanced around—and that was when Kael spoke up. He’d been leaning against one of the training posts, arms crossed, eyes sharp. “There’s something else.”

Haley grabs the witch and doesn’t hesitate as she snaps the witch’s neck. Haley looks around for her next target when she spots me. Spartan sprints towards her, killing wolves on way to her. Mason is right beside me and rushes to his mates side. She seems exhausted from keeping up a shield for so long. From what Mason said, each attack on the shield takes a toll on Akila. It takes her a lot of energy to keep the shield up and she has had it up for at least a few hours.

This shield, woven with strands of ancient magic, would render them impervious to missiles and weapons forged from lead, providing an invaluable advantage on the battlefield. The soldiers marveled as the shield materialized, its translucent form radiating a faint luminescence. Selene's words echoed in their minds, reminding them to trust in the shield's power while remaining vigilant and skillful in their maneuvers. They were now protected by an enchantment that would turn aside arrows, deflect blades, and repel any harm that would befall them.

And of course, I was Jackie Chan's fan so it felt so cool doing his show off stunt. The lion jumped off of his people and walked back towards the battlefield. "Awww!!! Did I hit the little kitty cat too hard? Don't worry! I will not be that hard on you anymore. I literally thought you could handle my punches." I said in a taunting tone as he walked back into the battlefield. He roared loudly at me. I raised my hand straight in front of me. I was not surprised to see that his roar was literally an attack. People who were standing right behind me were safe as I had already created an energy shield to protect myself. One of those people was my team and the demons who came with us. The other, we

“Have Malachi bring his ‘Purification Altar’ to the healing chamber. Now.” My blood ran cold. Malachi was the deacon in charge of dealing with corrupted beasts and purifying bloodlines. What he was about to do… would it be crueler than simply killing Nyx? No. He wouldn’t… Twenty minutes later, Malachi walked in carrying an ancient obsidian chest. He looked at me on the bed, then at Cedric in confusion. “My Lord, are you certain… you want to perform the ‘Blood Purification’ ritual here?” I thought he was going to kill Nyx, to erase the last secret between us.

Silas said rubbing the back of his neck. “And your father is right.” A deep voice spoke. “Whoa!” Silas and Marco said leaning their heads back to look up at the 7 foot 4, 400 lb. wall of muscle smirking down at them. “I’m Royal Delta General Shadow Collins; this is my mate Royal Delta General Jennifer Collins.” He introduced himself and his mate. “Hi, I’m Royal Beta Jyden Hunt.” He greeted them. “Those two over there are the Shadow Twins, Spyder and Spencer Collins, Delta Warriors, and part of the Queens Royal Guards.”