Romans & histoires Rising Of The Shield Hero Fanfiction Crossover

We disentangle sharply, only the battlefield as our promise. “Shift, Vikrov!” Liam shouts at me as he charges at me again. “You’re not worth it,” I snarl. With a howl filled with pure, unfiltered, seething rage, Liam runs at me. I stand my ground. Just as I’m braced for impact, I feel a soft body step in front of me, holding me tightly behind them. “Stop!” A familiar voice cuts through the air. It’s Cynthia.

“Leave. You are no longer part of our pack.” Viviane, her son, and Kennedy’s two Betas immediately stepped out. Viviane cast one last look at Brandon, vowing to return one day to avenge her husband’s death. Brandon nonchalantly reactivated the shield without glancing back at them. In the future, if they attempted to breach it, they would only end up repelled. Brandon would be alerted if anyone tried to damage his barrier. He walked away with Victor, while on the other side of the border, Luxton, who had crossed over when the shield was opened, emerged from hiding.

Once he started talking in the middle of it just to throw me off. "You never told me if Kaden still snores." My shield flickered. "He does not snore." "Someone is covering up for her mate." I nearly dropped the whole thing. "I know what you’re trying to do and I hate you." "No you don't. I’m your only blood." "I could." "Then focus." The worst part was that I was getting better. The shield rose faster. It held steadier. I stopped dragging the power out and started guiding it instead.

Damon nodded again, and we kept fighting, scanning for any sign of the origin while trying to protect Stella and Heather. I spotted Stella struggling to hold up a barrier around Heather, her energy flickering dangerously. The shadows were closing in on them, their claws scraping against the shimmering shield. My chest tightened. I had to get to them before Stella’s barrier failed. But even as I fought, something primal surged inside me—a feral enjoyment in the battle, mixed with a desperate need to end this and take Heather home, safe.

working Shawna her color was coming back. She was looking alive again. “How much longer is this going to take baby we have to get out of here before the shields were off.” I looked wide eyed at her. “Shield? Why do you have a shield up? You are disrespecting the alpha of this pack you should know better than that. Dradon is a shifter he has to give respect to any shifter territory he lands in this could start a battle we do not need right now. “Drop the damn shield Kat NOW!” I yelled. Yes Golden Dragons are one of the most powerful shifters out there, but they still follow the same guidelines as other shifters. “What you asked us to come here right away so we couldn’t exactly follow the

The frightening steam coming from him had me sweating, despite how cold and drenched I was. Cradling the alpha's lifeless body in my arms, I turned to see how the beast was advancing. Its large mouth opened, and loud growls erupted and deafened my ears. It didn't stop, some fireball was forming in its mouth and when it spat out to hit the king, I quickly fell on him. Covering the alpha's body with mine with hopes of blocking the attack when suddenly, something unreal happened “No…please be okay,” I kept muttering as I waited for the fire to blow me to smithereens when my eyes flickered open, looking around. The shield I saw earlier had formed a circle around us, blocking the fire from penetr

People were looking upward, their necks craned at the shimmering cage that now defined their horizon. ​"The Shield is absolute, Leo," Ren said, his voice crackling through a handheld communicator. The grid in the sky was "Dampening" the psychic connection between the Alphas, forcing them back onto primitive tech. "It’s a phase-shift barrier. Anything that tries to pass through it, data, matter, even light, gets un-rendered. We’re boxed in." ​"We aren't boxed in," Leo said, his eyes fixed on a flickering purple bruise forming at the edge of the silver grid. "Someone is punching through from the outside. And they aren't using Architect math."

And she saw him on the hilltop, the beauty and serenity of his expression, right before that falcon landed. She tried to push the image out of her head. That moment when everything had changed for her. She willed herself to think of anything else. She thought of Aiden. Of their walk in the forest that morning. What he had said. What if the Shield is not something you find? What if it is something that finds you? What if it’s about what you are becoming? She opened her eyes and stared up at the ceiling as she thought about that. What did he mean by that? What exactly was she becoming?

Or if some fated coincidence had allowed all three of them to work together. A shield had arisen domed around the fallen queen, covering Madame Skia, Ilyria and the Mogul. It shimmered like light but resisted everything Zlo directed at it, hard as a diamond. Madame Skia knelt next to her sister, lifting her by the shoulders, wiping at her bloody and battered face with the sleeve of her dress. Ilyria heard her love as she whispered to her sister that it was alright, she was going to be alright. Even as Zlo continued to throw his curses at them and the shield trembled beneath the bombardment. But held.

"No... this can't be..." Kael jumped up next to me. His amber eyes were mean, and his claws were slashing through the dark. Thorne came down from the sky and sent golden energy through the darkness. The dark hit me, and my own light mixed with a dark blue one. By joining every link, heartbeat, and pulse into one strong force, we made a shield that can't be broken. The Wraith howled, and as shadows and molten light hit each other, the forest shook fiercely. Like a storm, red, silver, black, and red sparks flew through the open.