Rising Of The Shield Hero Fanfic Novels & Stories

Shaid said with pride, her mate was an excellence warrior there was a reason he was a commander. “Well, I guess you will figure it out since he is your mate. You should know him better then anyone, meaning you should know what to do to get him out of the way, so we can get the hacker.” Summer said, Shaid took back her earlier compliment. “Look I’m telling you there is no way that anyone, including me is going to get Shadow to leave the hacker unprotected.” “Well that means we will have to just get rid of him.” Urrale said, as power surged threw her fingers. “NO! You will not kill him!” Shaid said, facing off with Urrale, she would fight to the death to protect her mate.

It was a message from an unknown number—a grainy photo of Silas walking down the dark road, a red laser dot centered perfectly between his shoulder blades. The text below it was simple: The deal covers the Shield, Elena. It doesn't cover his accidents. Sign the papers, or we finish what Arthur started.

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

She gasped for air, clutching the glowing jewel, her skin burning where it touched. Damian planted himself between her and the shadow’s looming form. “She’s not yours. Not now, not ever!” He lifted his shield, the runes along its edge igniting with golden light. The next lash of shadow struck it full-force, exploding in sparks of violet and white. The impact nearly tore him from his feet, but he stood, bracing with everything he had.

"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.

“Hanna always had shield whenever we fought. Nobody could ever touch her, you know. While hundreds may have perished, she always came out of a battle unscathed.” “I am not Hanna,” Arthur spoke angrily. “Me and my father don’t rule like cowards, Mila. We are always in frontlines when we fight. Collins have never runaway from a fight, and I’ll be damned if I let my love go fight a monster all by herself.” “Fine,” Mila nodded finally. “I too will take shield.” Arthur closed his eyes, exhaled, but then nodded. “Promise not to cheat?” Arthur asked. “Shield comes only if absolutely necessary and gets back on the moment I am able to,” Mila assured.

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.

"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."

It expanded, covering her and Noah in the warm light. Noah did the same. His crimson aura intertwined through Ophelia’s like water through cracks, it formed a shield of red and violet. A soldier from their right fired the first bullet, it whipped with high velocity cutting through the smoke. It collided with the shield and missed its targets. Ophelia started to count down silently in her head, at the count of three, she launched towards the nearest soldier before her. Noah followed her with more force, the ground cracked where his feet once stood. Their shields ripped apart like fabric, reforming themselves around them as separate entities looming behind them.