Shield Hero Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The shield glowed with a soft, blue light, repelling the hail of bullets and arrows. The shooters, taken aback by the sudden appearance of the magical shield, emerged from their hiding places. Their eyes widened in awe and surprise as they took in the sight of Kimberly and her companions, safe and unharmed within the protective bubble. But Kimberly's surprise was even greater, for the shooters were her brothers, Clark and Aaron. The last time they had seen her, it had not been a pleasant encounter. A mix of emotions swirled within Kimberly - shock, anger, and a deep-seated hurt.

“Do you know how many times I’ve killed you? You won in the first life, but I made it my mission, to end every one of yours after. I’ve become the villain so many times, I don’t know if I can be the hero. I don’t know if I can be the man she deserves. What I do know is that I’m the man she’s got…,” Shane trailed off. His shoulders shook and I wondered if he was crying, when he started laughing.

Allie said, smiling widely. I turned to Kieran because for someone who was thrown against the wall just the previous day, she was sounding way too cheerful for my confused self, who was trying to make sense of everything they told me. Apparently, seeing Dylan get hurt somehow triggered my protective side which caused me to release the shield. And it wasn't just any shield, as the moment it came upon them, it began to heal them as well, which was one of reasons Dylan was alive. "Do you think the moon goddess is using me as an experiment to see what she can do?” I asked, and Kieran let out a soft chuckle.

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.

Miah stroked back the fringe of hair tumbling over the girl’s forehead, her touch soothing and healing at the same time. “Yes, you can. You’re strong, Shaina, and you’re no longer alone. You know I am different, I have certain abilities. I can dull your memories, give you time to heal properly. You will still feel the pain, but it will be bearable. You are surrounded by those who love you and you see yourself the way you really are inside, not the way that man tried to teach you. He was dead inside, a monster made of drugs and alcohol.”

That was tough plan Satano" "Just get ready Nix" After that, I walk to my room and get ready too. I have to talk to my old friend. Zagan is my friend who has a hundred percent DREAM power. ________ Jilaiya" power maze and shield sister of the fighter who kills himself to frame up Orfeo_ "Jilaiya is waking up now" I heard someone shouting my name. I stand up slowly. "Where am I?" I ask the girl at my side

"Observe us." The first to strike was Aetherion. A golden fire blazed in our direction. I raised my hands, and all of a sudden— A shield developed. Not me. From us. From every one of us. The lovers from earlier cycles. The fighters. The ones who had lost and perished. We felt the flow of their might. The shield broke Aetherion's strike. His face grew serious. "This isn't feasible." Damon grinned. "When you had the chance, you ought to have killed us."

"I told you. I can't hold off Sky when I'm weak, or distracted enough that my shield is not fully up... worst of all, he senses my anger and uses it against me." But I wasn't angry, or weak, distracted perhaps... but how did she do it? "I always could, I used to do it to you when you were a child. Keeping you away from danger. I stopped once you were old enough." Again, what the actual fuck? “You… what?” My voice is barely a whisper, laced with disbelief, but it punches through the quiet like a gunshot. Saf stands there, ethereal and maddeningly calm, like she hasn’t just detonated a truth bomb that shatters the fragile ground I thought I was standing on.

SNOW I looked at Sheila, shocked. That was the man she was supposed to be married to....her mate. Did she not care that he was cheating on her?! She maintained the unbothered look on her face, and I could not help but shudder when I realised just how cold she was. "Liam is the Alpha. He can do whatever he wants," Sheila paused for a bit, then she chuckled coldly. "I guess, I have to be thankful that he thought I was good enough to be his Luna," there seemed to be a sense of resignation in her voice, and I could not help but feel sorry for her.

I smiled at her awkwardly, “Your bother was gentle to me. It’s just he was really too strong he had a hard time controlling it.” She nodded with a serious and worried face, “Yes, it indeed happened, Holly. Do you want me to send here a healer? They can help the bruises heal fast.” “I will be alright, Lady Sheiyan,” I smiled at her, grateful for her concern. “I am doing my duty as the Alpha’s mate and I don’t regret any of it.” She studied my face as if thinking deeply about something, “Can you be honest with me, Holly? Do you feel something for my brother?”