Shield Hero Fic Novels & Stories

Shilhi feigned concern, “But we were only getting started. She wouldn’t die. At least not yet. She’s a hybrid now, remember? So she has super healing abilities. No need to be scared. Okay?” Before I could speak, Shilhi sliced down the arm of Ithra, causing a painful hiss to leave the lips of Ithra and blood poured out. “Did I forget to tell you?” She gasped, “This knife is designed to destroy even the most powerful creature on earth. So it should work well against her heightened healing. But not to worry, I’ll make sure that she doesn’t die. At least not yet.”

He was trying to build a wall around the only piece of us that was left. "He’s protecting the asset," I lied. "He’s protecting you," Dominic corrected, his voice turning dark. "And that’s a problem. Because as long as he’s protecting you, he’s a threat to our control. If something were to... happen to him, the Shield would pass entirely to you. No more friction. No more silent wars." Dominic spun me around, and for a second, I saw Silas across the room. He wasn't talking to union reps. He was standing perfectly still, his eyes fixed on Dominic’s hand on my waist. His jaw was so tight I thought it might shatter.

The shield held but cracked like glass under pressure. Not enough. I added Tear power. The shield strengthened, ice-blue coating spreading across the silver surface. Reinforcing. Stabilizing. The monster hit again. Full force. Both fists together. This time, the shield held. Barely. Hairline fractures are spreading across its surface, but not breaking. But the impact sent me sliding backward. My feet left trenches in the earth. Stopped only when I hit the energy wall. Trapped. Backed against the cage wall. Nowhere left to run.

Shaan flew backwards but remained steady and in her way. “Now you’re getting the hang of it,” Shaan smirked before firing energy balls at her, forcing her to fly backwards. While Sikandar was still recovering, Aarif raised earthen spikes from the ground to skewer him, but Sikandar allowed them to phase through him. ‘What just happened? Why didn’t my knife cut through his armor?’ Sikandar wondered as he stood up. Beheading is not very PG-13. So I made it so that Aarif’s armor could block your attack.

Even I, if I were him, I wouldn't believe me either. The shield that was created by my unconscious sister started fading, and both of Chris and Earl got themselves ready to escape the lake. Chirs lift up Stephany between his hands, while Earl stands before them protectively. They both were ready to die while protecting her, and no one was ready to even stand by my side. The moment the shield was completely gone, Chris used his gifted - the illusion to duplicate them all. In a while, there were too many of them. The next while, it was only me. I was left alone.

Fortunately she had excellent reflexes and wasn’t injured, her fire shield having completely absorbed the shock and having allowed her to break her fall. When she got up and made her fire shield disappear with only a wave of her hand, she saw the stunned look on the boys' faces.

She picked up the said deadly weapon in her hands and attacked the intruder, "DIE IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY POWER OF THE FRYING PAN" accompanied the war cry. The person swiftly turned his figure silhouetted against the light streaming from the refrigerator. His because Eira's mind registered the fact that it was a male from the build. The person tried to take on the holy power of the frying pan that Eira had now slapped onto his face. Smack. The momentum of it had him slamming against the refrigerator door. Eira again tried to attack the person but a hand flashed out in the darkness taking hold of her hand firmly

The light easily pierced his chest, leaving deep scars inside, wreaking havoc. It turned out that this golden shield not only protected the inside but also rebounded the moves back to the attacker, making it impenetrable. Even Blade suffered a great loss. “This shield is strange.” “Blade, don’t be reckless. We’ll attack together.” “We’ll kill them quickly and report to the Immortal Lord.” Many people emerged from the void after Blade was injured. It seemed Blade had not come alone but in a group of five or six. However, he came forward to kill Andrius while the rest hid in the void to prevent Andrius and Aria from escaping.

I cover back a sob as I mouth the words ‘i’m sorry…I'm sorry’ “Hey…don't cry. This is nothing. I—I have been through worse, Riv” “You are bleeding”, I accuse. My eyes stab Shane's who's still seated at his seat barely recognizing a bleeding man is right beside him. Why aren't his wounds healing? Unless…Shane beat him didn't he? A wound inflicted by an alpha can't heal. “You—You are safe…that's all that matters” “She's safe with her mates, kid. If you are going to talk nonsense, get your facts right”, Shane corrects him. My voice is filled with malice as I scream,

I raise the protective gear, a shield between me and their relentless assault before retreating my steps. Felicity’s arm drips with crimson, but her laughter only intensifies as she uses this time to advance on Hayley, striking her thigh so she stumbles, the blade hitting bone. Hayley grunts, spinning around towards her as she throws a dagger in Felicities’ direction before yanking out the metal in her leg. I turn, sprinting away from them with all my might.