Rising Of The Shield Hero Crossover Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

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. ************************************

He probably cannot hold a coven together without her. I can feel the moment that Gideon pulls on the rest of the coven, weakening them individually so that he can bring their auras into him, and through him, Rosie. Serving as their anchor, she screams as the power ripples through her without warning. Rosie falls to her knees, her head tilted back as power courses through her, shooting from her open mouth to reinforce the shield. But it was already too late. The fae lord falls to his knees, the shield buckling and falling around them like shattering glass.

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!"

“Magic thrives on intention. If your mind drifts, the shield will falter.” She dipped her head in acknowledgment. Closing her eyes, she called on Asena. The wolf’s reassuring growl of support rumbled in her mind, and she exhaled, letting her resolve solidify. This time, the shield that appeared felt less forced. She opened her eyes to see it gleaming more steadily, shimmering before her like a protective veil. Eamon nodded with satisfaction, tapping it gently with the wooden staff. It held firm.

I can tell by the way she suddenly shifts towards her husband. “It’s okay, Lysette,” Cedric says calmly. “Our Luna just wants to say hello.” He smiles at me but screams when I push my hand towards him, throwing him across the room. I sense people rushing towards me, but they don’t get near; the shield emanates from my chest and all around myself and Lysette. I feel bad that she’s fallen to the floor, unable to hold herself up any longer. I can’t make out what anyone is saying with the shield around us, though I can tell they’re yelling. Some are even banging on the shield, trying to get in to help Lysette. Orrin is trying to mind-link with me, but I block him out.

His eyes are hollow with fatigue, yet still burning with loyalty. I swallow hard. My throat feels like sandpaper. “…I’m sorry. This one’s mine.” Before they can protest, I thrust my will outward. The shield hurls them away—launched like arrows to safer ground. The instant they’re gone, the heat slams into me. My skin sears, the tips of my hair curl and crisp, and agony rips a scream from my throat. I almost collapse right there—then, instinctively, the shield snaps back around me, thin and fragile.

Within the abyss of my mind, everything melted into tranquillity. Opening my eyes, I met a world transformed. The din of war had subsided, and silence reigned. Victor’s voice called to me, filled with wonder. I turned to find everyone gazing at me, awe etched upon their faces. Before me shimmered the shield, a barrier of light flowing with resilience and grace, as I reached out, its surface welcomed my touch, a tangible connection to a dreamlike reality. My gaze stretched across the landscape, where the shield cradled our city, offering respite and protection.

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!”

"If it’s a shield, why isn't it shielding me now? Why can I still feel Zilo’s brand burning in my chest? Why can Seraphina project her frosty face into my father’s office?" "Because it was never activated," Nomo replied, pointing to a diagram of a jagged, glowing core. "Byrne’s notes say the shielding process required a blood-binding ritual that Rosa never got to finish. She was taken before she could link the Stone to your pulse. Right now, it’s sitting somewhere in a dormant state, waiting for the right frequency to wake it up." "And the Triad thinks they can use that 'shroud' to hide their hybrid army from the Covenant," Sofia said, the realization hitting her like a physical blow. "They

Imagine if I had gotten the right information from the start, with humans raised by wolves and witches understanding one another’s cultural differences and appreciating each species for their unique beauty. Maybe then I wouldn’t have been terrified when meeting the Alpha CEO of Sterling Inc. Maybe I would have recognized that my arousal was nothing to fear, that it was a sign I had finally met that special someone who would become one of the most important people in my life. Goddess, please let that life be more than a few minutes longer. Now that we have one another, please don’t let it end so soon. Before the second and third missiles exploded, a wall of flesh blocked my view, shielding me