Shield Hero Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

I said, stepping toward the ruins, the fire in my chest ready to burn the place to ash. But a voice called out behind me. “Wait.” I turned sharply, every muscle coiled—then saw her. Sherry. She walked up with a calm purpose. “I’m going to shield you,” she said, her voice steady. “So you can use your power inside.” I blinked, surprised. “You can do that?” I asked, glancing at Elijah. He nodded once.. But Sherry only smiled—confident, unfazed. “I am a shield,” she said. “I can only shield your mind. The ancient magic in the ruins won’t touch you—not while I’m holding it.”

I heard from behind me. I turned to see the vampire that Hawk was fighting standing right behind me. I started backing up, looking around him to see Hawk trying to get up and get to me, but he was pretty banged up. I looked over and I saw Shaid also getting up. Apparently, all it takes is a quick drink for her to heal, by the looks of one of her own men laying on the ground with a chunk missing from his neck and her mouth has blood draining from it. “Uh, now would be the perfect time for somebody to do some superhero type shit.” I said backing away from both the vampire who looked hungry and the zombie bitch who looked angry. Yea, this some bullshit right here. "Ok, boys this would be the pe

Falling to the ground I watched as Hector stalked towards her only for her to place her shield in front. Using my own elements, I combined them into one throwing everything I had at the shield. With mine and Axel’s power combined with his silver wolf, Hector’s strength had massively improved. Punch after punch her shield began to falter. Having become distracted I didn’t realise I’d left myself open. Not until I felt something warm and wet run down my leg. A small brown wolf had swiped its claws into me ripping open my side. Venus was quick to heal me knowing I couldn’t shift without harming our pup. The wolf circled me as if sizing up its prey. As it went to attack, I sank to the ground le

‘Please work, please work’ she mutters to her as she presses her hands over his back, feeling that warm sensation take over. What do you mean? …” But then Kaide feels a warm sensation on his back; that feeling of pain vanishes; the base of his wound is healed; and Kaide stands up in shock. “You're gifted,” he mutters in shock. “A healer and a shifter? That has been unheard of since Rygan became a shifter and telepathic; wolves hardly have more than one gift,” he says. She wondered how he’d react if she told him; she was telepathic too, but she didn’t mention it. “I wasn’t sure to tell you,”

But stolen hurt her because some part of her knew she had been assembled from other people's pieces and told to smile as if that were destiny. The warmer dropped out of reach. I lunged. Too late. A clear shield slid over the opening. SECURE TRANSFER IN PROGRESS. Serena reached it from the other side. Her hand touched the shield directly above mine. For one second, our palms aligned with Leo's archive below us, separated by glass, law, and every lie ever told about who deserved a child. "He will stop hurting with me," she whispered. "He will stop being himself." "Do you know that? Or do you need it to be true?"

The impact slowly push me back as she keeps increasing the strength of the laser trying to burn through my scythe Because my bond with the Death Scythe hasn’t matured, it lacks in strength and can’t keep up with the laser. Death Scythe starts to crack and slowly the laser is starting to cut through it and within a matter of time it cuts through it and into my heart, burning me to crisp “Ah shit! I killed him” I emerge from beneath her shadow and land an uppercut on her jaw. She falls on her feet unable to get up after using up most of her strength. Blood drops from the shoulder i sustained the laser damage. I switched places with a shadow clone in time before the laser could reach my heart

It was more than one person could take. Dante, half-frozen in bone, crawled over. He reached out with his one human hand and touched her shoulder. “I’m here, June. Take my strength. Take this bone. Make it the foundation for your world.” Leo grabbed her other hand. “I’m the bridge, Mommy! Let the power flow through me!” As they all touched, gold, bone, and yeast blended together. The darkness didn’t just turn into a planet—it became a Shield, big enough to protect the universe.

The energy shimmered beautifully, like liquid moonlight, alive with the Goddess’s power, making the moment feel truly magical. “Luna!” one warrior shouted. “Your shield...it’s holding!” “Then keep fighting!” I cried back, voice steady despite the chaos. “We protect our own!” Every time a warrior fell, I hurried to their side, gently pressing my palms against their wounds with hope. The warm silver light from me flowed soothingly, sealing flesh and knitting torn skin with care. Though each healing sapped my strength, leaving me weaker and colder, I couldn’t stop caring. Damon’s voice echoed strongly across the bond, full of fierce protectiveness and love.

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 was stronger than this. I wouldn’t scream. No matter how agonising this was, my body was shrieking in agony as I tried to wait to heal myself. I forced myself to shift and lunged at her. She tried to blast me back but she hadn’t expected me to be able to shift already. It seemed she didn’t realise I was a fast healer. I slammed her to the ground, ready to rip her head off, when I was torn off her and thrown against the swirling barrier. I hissed in pain, feeling as if my entire back had been shaved by jagged sandpaper.