Shield Hero Fic Novels & Stories

Shadow Heir, weaving in Rafa, Aera, and Ying’s flashbacks with a sudden Creed assault that tests their fragile alliance and pushes Eolan’s shadow power to a new level. Narrator's Point Of View The cold morning air vibrates with tension as scouts rush into the camp. “Creed forces approaching from the east!” The call ignites a flurry of activity. Horses snort and soldiers scramble, donning armor and gripping weapons with white-knuckled determination.

“Amber please, just tell me that was a joke. And if it was, it wasn't funny.” “You also healed me when I was shot with silver bullets. No one survives silver bullets, Amber.” Kieran added. “Don't ever look down on yourself again, you are the most powerful woman we've ever seen and we would be honoured to have you as our mate.” I blushed at Hael's words. “We don't need you to be powerful or to have special abilities, we just need you to be you.” “Okay.” I nodded as their words penetrated my head, rewiring my mentality.

she whispered, voice breaking. Hope flickered in his eyes, desperate and pathetic, because she was still breathing. Fracture sealed. Ice returned. Cold as obsidian. Phoenix shoved him off violently, hands trembling. “Don’t ever touch me again,” she spat. “Burns don’t buy seats at my table. You’re bleeding. You’re a liability.” Kael hit the stone. Wheezing. Left arm buckled. Alpha light flickered—10% gone forever. “I know,” he rasped. “I’m just… the shield. That’s all I’ve ever been good for… isn’t it?”

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

“Introducing werewolf blood to his system will only cause the effect to escalate, not cure him.” If it hadn’t for Helick, Shea would have been on the floor. It was a blow. In her effort to save Ichiro, she may have made matters worse.

“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.

Maybe after this he would finally remember his place and never disrespect her again. The tension in the air ignited as Shawn and his men lunged toward Liam with calculated precision. The clash began, and Shawn's minions attacked Liam simultaneously. Some wielded baseball bats, while others relied on their fists. However, Liam, displaying unexpected agility, skillfully evade their blows. Despite facing a 1 vs. 7 situation, not a single one managed to land a blow on him. Ironically, Liam couldn't help but appreciate Carol's unwitting contribution. In ordering her henchmen to assault him, she had presumed Liam's vulnerability to her hired force. Little did she know that her expectations would s

Maybe I'll die too. My confidence when I bravely shoot myself up to the flocks of healers has slowly decreased. The more injuries I receive, the slower I become because I no longer have my wings. "Don't let that b*tch use you as her step!" "Just let me step on you all! Assholes!" I yelled back. I jumped like Super Mario, using other stupid healers to keep myself in the air, but one healer was witty enough to grab my leg and cut it off my body.

It was as if I’m so good at something that I don’t even have an idea how it works to begin with…because I can’t ever heal on my own. “So, uh, how is everyone back there?” I questioned for the sake of drifting the topic out of me. “They’re safe for now.” “Good.” “But, Clara, as much as I hate to bring this up to you right now.” “What is it, Victoria?” “Our warriors aren't healing. Yes, they’re awake and alive, but their strength is as good as a normal human being. I tried to find out why…” Victoria’s voice was shaky. “It’s okay, Victoria.” “Alpha was relying on us and I hate it because I can’t do anything about them,” she broke down into tears.

The ray of blue light faded and when I pulled my palm away from him the wound that once oozed with blood was non existent and the warriors of the Moon Crescent pack were now aware of the power I possess. “I'm Blue Lily pack’s strongest weapon because I fight like a beast and heal wounds like the gods.” ~KILLIAN’S POV~ A healer? Regina Shepard is a healer? A chill ran down my spine and the men present in this room were frozen in time. Leonard had his jaw sweeping the floor. The victim of Regina's surprise attack was still holding his chest in disbelief, probably wondering what happened to the wound on his chest. Even Callum was speechless as he stood by my side, his eyes as wide as saucers.