Shield Hero Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Hero said sadly. "You, you meant, umm, you haven't had umm sex with other since I left?" surprised Shasha. "Yes, that's why I got excited and angry when I saw you. I can't hold myself any longer," Hero blurted out honestly. "Oh," Shasha amused reply. "Are you laughing at me?" Hero said, staring at Shasha who was secretly delighted in her heart. "NO, No. I'm just surprised as I thought you were already cured," she exclaimed.

“I didn’t get the text until I got here.” “Sure you didn't,” She mutters, laughing and shaking her head. Then she puts her hands on her hips, looking between him and the jacket, blinking rapidly with a dumbfounded look on her face. "Take off your t-shirt. What's leather gonna do for her? It's damn near winter and she will be human when she shifts back. It's cold, you moron," she says, making a finger motion at Jace to take his shirt off. He struggles to quickly take his shirt off. Half shocked by my sister's demanding bark, I let out a cackle, almost forgetting I hadn't shifted back to my human form yet.

That is because that needle takes your soul until you are deprived of life. I immediately made a bouncing shield, but some of it still slipped in and damaged me. I cried out in my mind because of its extreme pain. Kael suddenly disappeared and before I could even blink my eye, he was already in Ate Aleah's place and broke the shield I made. I immediately teleported to her place who obviously didn't know what to do because she was so shocked and hugged her and made Ice shield again. Because I can no longer produce another spell or power due to my extreme weakness. I could hear little by little the shield I made was breaking and as it was about to break, I hugged it very tightly and waited for

I blurted out before running away. "Come back here, you prick!" Hera shouted while running after me. "No! Don't follow me!" I shouted back while looking over my shoulder that I didn't see the person in front of me and our bodies collided. I quickly wrapped my arm on her and shuffled our body, my back and head hit the ground with a loud thud and I felt a little fuzziness. "Liam/Mina!" Jennie and another girl shouted in unison. _______

Falcon just laughs, a chilling sound that echoes in the dimly lit room, and says, “It’s far from over, Sebastian. I had every intention of keeping Shelly as my own heir maker and bride, but now, killing her will serve just as well. You see, I want you to feel the full weight of my power, to know that I’ve taken everything dear to you. First your parents, and now your step-sister—or should I say lover.” His words hang in the air, heavy, and I can feel the tension tightening around us like a noose. Just as his laughter fades, a sharp, searing pain slices through my abdomen, pulling a scream from my lips. I look down in horror to see a shard of glass, once a part of Falcon's twisted game, embed

N (Travis Scott, Playboi Carti) – Shadow Cross (Zachili). Guyyys. Please… tell me your thoughts on this chapter. I need to see all the comments gushing in. Did you predict this? Does it feel like a twist to you? What’s your take on Zeath’s silence? And how do you feel about Cross being Zachili—sad, loving it, or curious?

I raise my forearm to block it, the collision sending a small shock up my arm. I respond by shifting my weight back and lifting my arm to create a barrier with my power. A faint shimmer forms around my skin as he tries to push through. His hand meets the invisible shield and stops just before it touches me. The resistance wavers but holds. Rowan steps back, assessing me, then lunges again. I bend my knees and drop low, letting his next strike swipe through the air above my head. Before I can counter, he spins behind me. I pivot fast and lift both hands, forming another shield before he can grab me. His fingers collide with the energy barrier, and this time it feels stronger, like it grows sh

“Yeah, well, maybe I’m expanding my vocabulary.” His grip on my hand tightened and his eyes misted over with soft affection. “You've also never told Kieran you don’t belong to him.” I bit my lip. The original heroine was sweet, devoted to Rowan, but torn by the mate bond with Kieran, although she never outright rejected him. I’d been here less than an hour and already flipped the script. That single thought kept growing in my head till it became even more troubling, If this was an alternate universe of some fictional book world, what would happen if someone were to change the story? What happens when I reach the end?

"With your gift, Athena, we can uncover hidden truths. Elijah's memories hold the key to stopping the Order." Zephyr stepped forward, her hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. "I'll create a psychic shield, protecting Elijah's mind from the Order's influence." Athena's gaze locked onto Elijah's, her voice gentle. "This will hurt, but we must try. Are you ready?" Elijah steeled himself, his jaw clenched. "Do it." Zephyr's hands cradled Elijah's face, his eyes burning with focus. Athena placed her hands on Zephyr's shoulders, channeling her energy into the link.

I ran to snatch its scythe while it's trapped, however, the scythe passed through my hand and I consequently stumbled! ["Are you alright?"] I can't touch it! But Hessuel can. The reaper hits him by the tip of the handle and hurls him away. I became its target. I formed an enchast shield against the reaper's wielding of the scythe but the blade is only passing through! I crawled farther to escape until Hessuel drags it down while I'm beneath it! "How dare you make me look dumb!?" I scolded the reaper. My enchantment doesn't affect it, so I enchanted Hessuel instead to make him mightier.