Shield Hero Novels & Stories

Actions speak louder, and she’d learned that by now. She was at the table, sipping coffee, studying the bikes lined up in the lot. I could feel her mind racing, cataloging everything she didn’t understand. The way she tensed when one of the brothers started the engine nearby. The subtle flinch when a door slammed. She was hyper-aware, alert. Dangerous, in her own way, but fragile at the edges. And I didn’t trust anyone else to keep her safe—not here, not ever. Riker passed by, smirking, and I felt the familiar heat in my chest. He caught my glance and knew better than to test me again. Not today. Not when I was already tethered to her without permission, without explanation, without plan.

They were putting on dragon-scale armors, which protected them from mage attacks and any other witch incarnations except for powerful curses. “Are you?” My eyes widened as I stared at Hilary, who still had a smile on her face. “Battle Lord Hilary, Alpha Ryu happens to be in his chambers, but we can’t get in without his personal maiden, whom we are yet to find.” I snapped out of the handshake, staggering back to get a full glimpse of her hair. Just as I expected, a three-way ponytail that pointed in three cardinal directions: north, west, and east. The legendary Battle Lord Hilary of the Seven Skulls is known to keep order in the supernatural world.

On the surface, Sovereign Industries still existed, but its core had been gutted by Hayley. With luck on her side, Hayley kept collecting one reward after another from the system. Ding! [Personal Renown Gift Pack unlocked. Congratulations! You've received: Full-Territory Shield x1.] As the final reward was unlocked, Hayley felt something invisible settle over her base. [Full-Territory Shield: Covers the entire territory and passively blocks one instance of any form of damage to the base.] She read through the details, a smile forming on her face. Sure, with all her current defense systems, she could already hold off Ascendant Creed, and the shield was only a one-time use. It didn't seem that

It was a message from an unknown number—a grainy photo of Silas walking down the dark road, a red laser dot centered perfectly between his shoulder blades. The text below it was simple: The deal covers the Shield, Elena. It doesn't cover his accidents. Sign the papers, or we finish what Arthur started.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

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

Fight how you would fight if he was a true enemy. I am a runner, I’m sneaky, and I am a shifter. I stepped up, dipping low, twisting my body on to the ground as I stretched my leg out, swinging it with force. The palms of my hand rest on the soft fabric beneath our feet, but my claws break through, and I can feel the cushion deep within. My leg hits the side of his knee, causing him to buckle, and lose that strong stance he took. He tries to catch himself from falling as I twist my body back up, lifting my knee high, making contact with his chin. His body begins to fly backwards. I grabbed both of his arms, pulling them out, separating them from each other as I pulled him back up towards me,

Shiro yelled, try to speak to Orie amidst the noise. "WHAT?!!" Orie replied, not hearing what Shiro said "I SAID, WHAT NOW?" Shiro yelled much more loudly "Oh" Orie said as he finally heard what Shiro was saying "JUST DO AS I DO!!" he yelled. Then he positioned his hand in front of his face and yelled "SHIELD!!" and a round holographic blue shield appeared on his hand and he rushed forward. The others also did as he did and their shields also appeared and they rushed forward.

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.

He stabs whoever comes in his way directly in the heart which rendered a couple of demonoids lifeless. Shane can fight. He was thought by his mother how to use a dagger or a sword in thr most effective way. Though, he doesn't only rqly on his weapon but also in his muscle strength which got enhanced when he lefy his body a minute ago and walk on the surface of the world as a lost soul. "You should have just stayed in your body," A little girl said while hugging his stuffed toy. His eerie smile tells Shane how dangerous this little kid is. The kid raised his palm and the moment his eyes turned crimson red, invisible threads held Shane in place.