Shield Nick Fury Novels & Stories

He dodged swiftly, but not fast enough; the tip of my nails grazed against his skin, leaving behind red claw marks on his neck. Fury flashed across his eyes as he smeared the blood on his cuff. His muscles tensed, and the next second he launched a powerful kick towards me.

Hilda shouted in horror and dodged it. Keondra stood firm and swung her sword as the creature came straight at her. Blood splashed on her face and the werewolf crashed to the other side of the road in blood and wince in pain. The truck suddenly stopped and a man jumped out, his white hair flying with the wind as his fangs grew out. And above his ears were three little spikes that grew out of his hair with the middle spike being the longest. The tattoos sticking out of his neckline extended to his face as his eyes completely turned black.

The line picked up after a single ring. "Uncle," a deep, cold voice answered. It was Fenrir Vane. My nephew was the brutal enforcer and star defenseman of the Ironclaw Titans. At two hundred and forty pounds of pure, terrifying muscle, Fenrir was famous throughout the entire league for his scary, violent playstyle. He was a monster on skates. He did not care about sportsmanship, league rules, or heavy fines; he took a savage, primitive pleasure in breaking smaller players. He was exactly the kind of weapon I needed to solve this problem.

The fucking shuriken was made of silver! Quickly, I went to him, pulled the shuriken from him and threw it next to the feet of its owner. The silver managed to burn my fingers, but it was nothing that would leave permanent scarring. The same couldn't have been said about Henry. He would heal, but the scar would remain.

As soon as these words left his mouth, Shane exploded with rage. "You bastard! Who do you think you are? How dare you speak so arrogantly! I am a Sovereign Grandmaster of the Smiths! Since I couldn’t kill you just now, I'll just do it now!" Shane unleashed his full fury. He charged at Frederick like a rampaging lion, closing the distance between them in an instant. "Demon Fist!" Purple flames burst forth from Shane's right arm instantly. It seemed as though the atmosphere itself was burning, transforming into a majestic light that engulfed Frederick.

But it’s highly unlikely judging by my mood. He grabbed my ankle. “Shadow Blast!” I felt the spikes stab through me, but I was still furious, so I easily ignored the pain. I laughed at his feeble attempt to hurt me. “Fury Winds.” I snapped as three spindly vertices shot down from the sky and stabbed through him. He panted harder and shook his head. “Aqua Surge.” Out from under him a sharp pillar of water shot up into him lifting him ten feet off the ground. It disappeared and he dropped to the ground like a rock.

I will teach you a lesson, d*ckhead! “Hey! You ill-breed man! Is that how you act saying sorry!” He walks continuously, wearing his business suit together with his men-in-black bodyguards. It added fuel to my anger as I heard him laugh like mocking me. Without wasting my time, I use my personalized hair-clip, a silver dagger throwing it near to him as it hit the wall that made him stop and how his bodyguards alerted from the threat I give.

"Nope, I'm actually a 9. I got big feet." I stuck my foot up dramatically. "They don't look that big. If it makes you feel any better, I wear a size 13." I grabbed my shoes, "Well damn kid, you have me beat." We all went over to our lane, typing in our stupid, inappropriate nicknames. I picked out a cool orange and black bowling ball, and yes, it was a lighter ball. The first game went by quickly, and Derek ended up winning. I'm learning that he's more of the competitive type out of the group. I was sitting at one of the bar stools at the snack bar, getting myself a milkshake when Connor sat next to me.

,fuck the kid isn't holding any punches. "you never deserved guard duty boy I am stronger than you will ever be and I should of gotten it. I hate I got stuck with you three for my family. Waste of space and time ",he Is a complete asshole Fury growls. "we got stuck with an abuser Fred and I hope alpha fucks you up before ending your pathetic life. Mom will wake and reject you so I'm happy she will get another mate. Better than you in all ways",he lunged but Sean stood looking tired.

" I reached for my phone, but he noticed immediately. So, he swiftly knocked it out of my hand, sending it skidding across the floor with a swift kick. Fury surged through me. In a moment of desperation, I sank my teeth into the flesh of his hand. A faint sweetness filled my mouth, and a sense of dizziness washed over me. 'Damn it. He has added drugs to the skin of his hand.'