The Shield Of His Love Novels & Stories

“Holden, what are you doing this for? Holden...” Holden was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat. He gritted his teeth and said with strenuous effort. “Sabrina, I love you. I love you. Do you know that? Not only do I love you, but I also love Aino. I also love the child in your belly. I love you more than Sebastian.” Sabrina nodded her head with all her might. “I know. I know that, Holden. I know. Don’t speak further anymore. Put pressure on your wounds. Don’t lose too much blood.”

"I'll go with you returning back Pegasus to the stable." They both riding Pegasus back going to the up the hill and down to near the phosphate-mined land. The horse runs fast, while words whispered softly to her ears were I love you to.

Shielding me with his frame he spoke with voice clear like a grown up and confidence evident. "Why are you laughing? Don't you all piss in those pathetic diapers?" I swear when I first heard his voice,I knew we will be sticking around together for long. Thank God my 4 year old didn't know what love was for I would have definately fallen in love with him at first sight. He protected me that day and that day on I clinged on to him forever. He was my shield, the shield which I proudly call my best friend. Love? I mean I know you may feel it's impossible.

Said the boss while taking out a file with the tag showing "Singhania's Financial Records." * But guess the evils did not know that the Akshay Singhania has a shield so powerful that no one can even think of destroying it. The shield of true love. The shield in form of his wife. **

Or if some fated coincidence had allowed all three of them to work together. A shield had arisen domed around the fallen queen, covering Madame Skia, Ilyria and the Mogul. It shimmered like light but resisted everything Zlo directed at it, hard as a diamond. Madame Skia knelt next to her sister, lifting her by the shoulders, wiping at her bloody and battered face with the sleeve of her dress. Ilyria heard her love as she whispered to her sister that it was alright, she was going to be alright. Even as Zlo continued to throw his curses at them and the shield trembled beneath the bombardment. But held.

Was he savoring the spectacle of my turmoil, a connoisseur of chaos basking in the art of my survival? Life's elixir coursed through my veins, a pulsating river of vitality, binding my very flesh to the shield's protective embrace. The shield, a testament to the skill of ancient artisans, stood resolute, akin to a guardian who had patiently awaited eons to fulfill its duty.

ALEXANDER : Put up a wide area barrier extending across the beach, we can’t risk the enemy attacking us while our backs are turned ( He orders in a calm voice ) DIANA : Yeah I was thinking that as well, I’ll take care of it but I’ll need your shield ( She replies as Alex obliges her request and hands over his shield to her after which she moves forward to stand a few meters in front of Alex and put her hands up in the air with her face lifted to the heavens)…. Holy artillery : Shield of faith * Anadir onyx – Barrier of holiness ( an almost transparent barrier moves out from the shield and encompassed the entire beach side rendering the side on which the knights stood invisible to the other s

And the artifact was amplifying it all, taking our combined love and transforming it into something the Broker couldn’t touch. “You underestimated us,” I said, my voice steady now. “Thought we’d be easier to break separately. But together…” “Together you’re nothing but sentiment!” The Broker attacked again, throwing more power against our shield. The wasteland shook. Reality itself seemed to strain. “Love is weakness! It makes you vulnerable! It gives me leverage!” “You’re wrong.” Magnus’s voice joined ours. He wasn’t part of the shield, but he stood with us anyway. “Love is the opposite of weakness. It’s the only thing that ever really mattered. The only force that lasts when everything els

His eyes are hollow with fatigue, yet still burning with loyalty. I swallow hard. My throat feels like sandpaper. “…I’m sorry. This one’s mine.” Before they can protest, I thrust my will outward. The shield hurls them away—launched like arrows to safer ground. The instant they’re gone, the heat slams into me. My skin sears, the tips of my hair curl and crisp, and agony rips a scream from my throat. I almost collapse right there—then, instinctively, the shield snaps back around me, thin and fragile.

“I love you more than anything in this world.” Luna smiled slightly in her sleep and snuggled closer to Asher’s hand, feeling safe and protected and loved. And for the first time since Luna went into labor, Asher felt peace. Because Luna was safe. Because Aurora was safe. Because his family was safe. And as long as they were safe, Asher could breathe again. Asher closed his eyes and whispered the promise that mattered most to him in that moment. “I’ll be your shield, Aurora Blackwood. I’ll be your home, Luna Blackwood. And I’ll be the man who keeps both of you safe, for as long as my heart beats.”