The Rising Of The Shield Hero Romane & Geschichten

Ash Ryder was shivering, his knuckles white as he gripped a jagged piece of obsidian just to feel the weight of a weapon. "Rhea, you can’t take them all on," Ash rasped, his breath hitching in a way that made her heart bleed. "There are dozens of them. I can hear the engines now. Real engines. They aren't hiding anymore." "I don't care if there are hundreds!" Rhea roared, her amber eyes flaring with a brilliance that outshone the dying violet eclipse in the sky. "You spent your whole life protecting me, Ash. Now you’re human. You’re vulnerable. It’s my turn to be the shield."

“Magic thrives on intention. If your mind drifts, the shield will falter.” She dipped her head in acknowledgment. Closing her eyes, she called on Asena. The wolf’s reassuring growl of support rumbled in her mind, and she exhaled, letting her resolve solidify. This time, the shield that appeared felt less forced. She opened her eyes to see it gleaming more steadily, shimmering before her like a protective veil. Eamon nodded with satisfaction, tapping it gently with the wooden staff. It held firm.

As the first rays of sunlight spilled over the city, Eden felt the weight of the past lift, replaced by a fragile hope. They had fought through the shadows, through secrets and lies. Now, they could begin to rebuild. Together. END OF GUARDIAN OF RUIN.... THANK YOU FOR FOLLOWING THIS UP TILL THE END☺️

On her eighteenth birthday, Nyra believes the Moon Goddess has finally blessed her—mating her to her longtime boyfriend, Prince Dante. It feels like destiny. Until the ceremony begins… and Dante rejects the bond in front of everyone. Then he chooses her sister instead. Broken and humiliated, Nyra is thrown away as a “rejected bond” and handed to the Crown’s most feared enforcer. But the Moon Goddess never makes mistakes… and this bond is only the beginning.

He offered a brilliant, breathtaking smile, nodding in pure relief before pulling me right back in for another deep kiss. For the longest time, I had felt like a helpless duchess, locked away inside a villain's dark, suffocating fortress with no hope of escape. I had spent my life searching for a way out, completely blind to the horizon until I crossed paths with a fierce, noble knight who didn't hesitate for a single fraction of a second to tear the world apart to save me. In this crazy journey, I finally realized that I never needed a fairy-tale prince to rescue me. I only ever needed a dedicated knight willing to stand beside me through the brutal battles and chaotic storms of life. He wa

Shane spots my frozen state and runs to protect me, using his heavy iron shield to block a flurry of poisoned throwing daggers aimed at my chest. The deadly blades shatter against the reinforced steel of his barrier, falling harmlessly to the ground as he hurls himself into the path of the oncoming killers with reckless abandon, buying me precious seconds in a fight I cannot yet join. Shane swings his broadsword in a wide, sweeping arc, catching the lead mercenary across the chest and sending him crashing backward into a pile of smoking rubble.

The sand beneath her feet did not move, did not respond. Wind? Fire? The air between them hazed, and Ariadne roared at him with the fury of someone struggling with a weight beyond them. He saw the strain on her face, the veins that popped on it. Whatever she was about to do she did at the cost of what reia she had left. A strong Y formed at the center of her forehead and reia pulled between him and her. In its place a shield manifested, or at least began manifesting. It was round and large enough to hide her from head to crown, like shields used by non-mage soldiers in the old forgotten time against those once called the berserker warriors crossed the sea for the sake of conquest.

Luke offered, standing up from the chair. As Richard read Luke’s email, he took a chance to further inspect the drone he left in the middle of the floor. And just like before, he was sure that no magic was involved in this event, this breach. “How does that shield around your property work?” Luke remembered an incident from yesterday when he couldn’t find the way in because of it. “Kate, Henry’s witch friend, helped us set it up. Let’s say it’s supposed to keep bad intentions away.” “But Luke had no bad intentions and still barely made it through…” Sarah wanted an explanation.

Brida howled. The pack was holding their breath anxiously to see what would happen. They were all staring at Brida who was sitting on her knees covered in blood with her head tilted forward. At first, it seemed nothing would happen but then Brida levitated into the air and started glowing with white light from all sides. A clear voice echoed through the open space, “A NEW ERA WILL BE BORN. WOLVES WITH EYES THAT REFLECT THE SOUL OF THE MOON WILL END THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT. FENRIR WILL BREAK FREE AND RAGNAROK WILL BE BROUGHT UPON THE WEREWOLF WAYS.”

I can see his face turn crimson red as he climbs back up on his knees only to be sliced on the back by Connor. Connor had drawn the first blood. His opponent shrieks and tries to crawl back up but Connor is fast, he lashes out a foot, smashing into his rival’s face and a sickening crack echoes throughout the arena. The man does not get back up and after a count of ten seconds, Helios declares Connor the winner. All around are shouts of excitement as Hunter’s men pour in to congratulate Connor but I stand frozen in my spot staring at the fallen man. A trickle of blood flows out his nose as he lays still on the ground and I have to wonder if I will end up like that as well.