Shield Hero Party Novels & Stories

In no time, he, the couples of men he had with him and I shapeshifted. Standing firm into the trance, I stood in front, waiting for the enemy to appear. My keen eyes were locked on the spot, waiting for the perfect moment to attack whoever’s going in. However, there were no enemies that came. Then just a second after lowering my guards, another part of their walls was holed up with wolves dodging in. Since the enemy came from a spot we never thought they would enter, the warriors on my back were attacked right away giving them no chance to defend themselves.

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.

At the same time, the ground was heated with new arrivals. “Is that- is that- SHIELD!!!” “BEAST! A PACK OF BEASTS HAS APPEARED!” “DEFEND! DEFEND!!!” The beasts, also the surprise group created by Shadow led by Cole and King, joined the battlefield at last. “At long last.” Sabrina breathed out more gently. “Oh yeah. Our reliable allies.” Mina hopped excitedly while celebrating. “The ace.” Naomi sliced the claw up to Mio’s throat, smirking anticipatedly.

Then, Edward and Juliet strolled to the VIP seats next to us. Juliet flashed her sweet smile and said, "Oh, Margot, it was just girl talk. Why take things so seriously? It'll make you look a little petty." "Exactly! So dramatic. No wonder Edward—" The two women straightened up, suddenly bold again. "And now..." The host's voice boomed through the sound system. "Let us welcome the Most Impactful Financial Leader—Ms. Margot Robinson—to share her insights on the future of the global market!" The spotlight hit me dead-on.

He dropped to his knees and grabbed my hand, the one hanging limp at my side, the fingers cold and stiff as stone. He pressed down frantically on the wound at my wrist, as though he could somehow force the dried blood back in. "Get the first aid kit! Now!" His voice cracked, barely recognizable. "We can still restart her. One adrenaline injection, and the heart can still jump back. This is just shock. First-stage shock. We ran simulations with exactly this scenario." He squeezed my wrist so hard the bones creaked, treating my body like a crashed computer, like all he had to do was find the right button and restart me.

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

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I questioned. “Shift change,” He answered. “Will,” he edges closer. “The barrier travels around the entire property, correct?” He nods. “Yes, but only a few can actually take us out. The captains, Lana, You. That is all. No other leaders are here. Besides, they're going to have us surrounded.” He was right. What was my plan? I had to think fast. “Then I want you to hide them,” I answered. “And where shall we hide them?” Sam asked as if it was a dumb thing for me to say.

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.