Novel & Cerita Rise Of The Shield Hero Fanfiction

My question shattered the false peace in the dining hall. Everyone stared at me in shock, especially my parents. They didn't know the whole truth of why I’d left. Cedric sat frozen, his lips parted, but no words came out. "You don't remember? It's fine. I remember for you." I took a deep breath, like I was stepping up to a witness stand, and began to list his crimes. "In the Gloomwood, when the shadow hounds attacked, you used me as her human shield. You let their claws tear my back to shreds."

She offers me a soft, profoundly protective smile,an expression that strikes a deep chord within me, mirroring the exact way my own sister used to look at me whenever I was broken. For the very first time since I was dragged back into this luxurious prison, I feel the icy armor around my heart begin to soften. I feel myself slowly, tentatively letting go of my defenses. The paranoia and deep-seated doubt are still very much alive inside me, but a fragile, microscopic spark of trust for the woman standing before me is finally beginning to break through the surface. "I am right here by your side. Think of me as your Ate Yolly from now on. I am going to help you, Miss Raegan."

Theon yells a warning, and I look up at the ceiling. And a large chunk of it cracks, and falls. Instinctively, I drag Theon towards me and cross my arms above my head. Energy zings through my body, and a light purple shield erupts out of my ring. The debris smashes on the surface of the shield, shattering into pieces. The impact of it makes me stagger, but I hold the shield in place. "What the hell..." Theon mouths, staring at my cracked shield. "How?" "Long story," I say, and the shield disappears. The rumbling hasn't stopped yet, and more ceiling pieces start to fall. "Let's go!"

Sharriah said, she watched as Aiden's eyes widened in surprise. "She have been tortured too and also locked in chains so she wasn't able to fight for me. But the moment we mated, she broke free, we both broke free from the chain, now the chain doesn't hold us anymore but instead protects us from our enemies." Sharriah said, his expression which was once filled with shock had changed to one of seriousness. "She was about to break free before you opened the door and stepped into the bath." Sharriah said again, now his serious expression was putting her in the edge.

Shadowblade roared, channeling his true essence throughout his body, forming a protective barrier with even greater power. Boom! When the group's assault met Shadowblade's shield, a violent explosion followed. The backlash sent them flying, but their combined force continued to hammer against the shield. Finally, with a resounding crash, their formidable power shattered the barrier, and the forces nullified each other. "Now's my chance!" Helen shouted from midair as the shield broke. She took aim and fired. A bullet, glowing with fiery light, sped toward Shadowblade’s eye. "What?!" At the sound of the gunshot, Shadowblade turned sharply. The bullet left a gash as it grazed his eyelids despit

The Archangels rose up, their frightened eyes fixed upon me, their burning wings beating furiously as they tried to gain traction in the air. 'Casey,' Oscar urged, grabbing hold of me. 'The shield! Now! Put up the fucking shield.' They were coming our way and from where I knelt in the dust, I could see Michael's enraged face twisting, his flesh shifting, his beautiful flawless skin becoming scarred, almost as if the heat from his bones was melting it from within. He was screeching as he flew at us, followed closely by the others and without barely thinking about it, I held out my hand again as if to protect us from their attack and the shield appeared instantly, a flickering blue light ballo

I raised my hands, silver energy bursting outward to shield us. The two forces collided violently. The explosion lit the entire mountain. For a moment, it looked like we might hold the attack. Then the fire pushed harder. My silver shield began to crack. Theodore stepped closer, pouring his power into mine. “Hold it!” But the creature kept pushing. The fire grew stronger. Too strong. The shield shattered. The blast slammed into us. And everything disappeared in flames. ************************************

Tucked behind the certificate was a letter on Sterling stationery—heavy, cream vellum embossed with a black rose. “Arthur,” it read. “The Feds have the manifests. The Sterling Charter is the only Sovereign Shield left to you. If you want our protection, you become blood. Marry my daughter. But understand this: we do not share. If there is another woman, she must become a ghost. If you lie to the family, we will take your life.”

"I've watched the sun rise and the sun set, waiting for a brother I’ve never met. I'm ready to be the bridge. But you have to ask yourself... when he’s cured, when the Shield is human again... will you be enough for him? Or will the monster in you miss the monster in him?" I didn't have an answer. I looked at the "Third Strand," the man who was a mirror of my regrets. The war for the Shield’s heart had moved to Sicily. The Prometheus Sequence was real. And as the sun began to set over the Mediterranean, the Architect realized that to bring her man out of the glass, she had to kill his reflection.

“Can you keep this up long enough for our men to come with weapons?” I nodded, “Yeah, I am sure I can. Xipher you were right. Only I didn’t think she would send them in this soon.” “Me too. Shannon is quite sure she can hold the shield up for a while.” Just then a laser shot past Xipher, and I aimed the bolt in the direction it came from and heard a scream. “Don’t worry about me, Xipher, get down under the shield.” “I am not leaving your side. Not this time.”