My Shield Hero Novels & Stories

"Activate the Scorched-Earth plan." The voice on the other end, which belonged to his most loyal subordinate, sounded hesitant. "M-Mr. Freeman, the signal is unstable–" The call was disconnected. He immediately called the trusted aide he had planted inside the board, but a secretary's cold voice came through. "Sorry, he is currently in a meeting with Steve." The call was disconnected yet again. Finally, he called the bank manager in Ravendale, but all he heard was an emotionless robotic voice. "Your security authorization has been revoked."

Ash Ryder was shivering, his knuckles white as he gripped a jagged piece of obsidian just to feel the weight of a weapon. "Rhea, you can’t take them all on," Ash rasped, his breath hitching in a way that made her heart bleed. "There are dozens of them. I can hear the engines now. Real engines. They aren't hiding anymore." "I don't care if there are hundreds!" Rhea roared, her amber eyes flaring with a brilliance that outshone the dying violet eclipse in the sky. "You spent your whole life protecting me, Ash. Now you’re human. You’re vulnerable. It’s my turn to be the shield."

In the past, I used to be scrawny and lanky with a lot of acne on my face, so I was often the target of bullying by the other students in my class. However, Randell would always stand up for me and protect me every time the kids picked on me. Once, I got heavily pranked at school. Someone balanced a bucket of water on top of the door. When I pushed the door open and walked in, the bucket tipped over and poured cold water all over my head and my body. At that time, Randell had grabbed the person who played the prank on me and threw him to the floor before beating him up. And after that incident, I began tailing Randell wherever he went, all the way from middle school to high school.

“I made you famous, I made you powerful, I made you rich and invincible and you aren’t even grateful enough to appreciate the times when we worked as a team.” “You made me a beast,” I said in grief. “Now, I’m just a villain in every wolf storybook. The anti-hero to every little wolf-child.” “Stop crying over spilt milk, Blade. There’s nothing you can do anymore, all the efforts you’ve made in the past three years turned out fruitless and when I eventually take control, I would make sure the world never forgets The Ripper.” “I’m sure you’re excited.” I said with a defeated voice.

He rotated it a few times. “There, that’s fine. I can see it now. Thanks.” Hugo commented. He was looking for the right angle through the spy cam and was intently watching the fight behind the screen of his laptop. “Good, Milan looks pissed now.” Hugo added as he munched on food. “Look at that move, so damn neat and ruthless. Glad Ponjie was able to avoid that–Oh, bastard! That was a solid hit! It’s a miracle your friend’s still standing!”

“But I thought it was lost to us.” Slowly, Mary shook her head. “There is a second shield. The first is merely a weapon. It is very powerful. But it is the lesser of the two. A decoy. “The second, the more powerful, is the one that we guard. The one that only you could find. It is the divine one. The one meant only for the chosen one. For you.” Caitlin’s heart pounded in her chest. A divine shield? She could hardly imagine what it was.

‘Lower casualty, higher trauma. It was the order commanded by Shadow to him and it was also one of his specialties. BEP! BEP! BEP! Whilst enjoying this fun reaction, his ears perked up at the sudden voice that was coming miles away. Precisely, at the auto-pilot rifle that was loaded to unload the load to him. “Wine shield activation.” BANG! BANGBANGBANGBANGBANGBANG! The shield circled Dionysus to protect him from that attack.

"You're so nice to me, Hatty." Then, he added hesitantly, "Do you think Aaron might be in trouble without the blast shield? He came to save me, after all. If something bad happened to him, I'd feel guilty." Harriet waved her hand dismissively and spoke without concern for me. "Aaron has the system—he won't die. You, on the other hand, have always been physically weak. So, you can't afford to get hurt, not even a little. "Earlier, he wanted to keep the blast shield for himself, going on about how he'd truly die this time. He's so selfish!

“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?”

"What should she be telling me Shields?" The glint in my eyes said that I would grab my friend by the ankles and shake the truth out of him. "Valiant has been through a lot over the last 24-hours Ro. She needed some comfort-" "Let me guess, you were the one to comfort her." Reece wasn't a pussy, he wasn't daft and he sure as hell wasn't going for my shit. "If you're going to be an aşs and not let me finish then yes, I comforted her."