Hero Iron Man Novels & Stories

I mean, who doesn’t want to live in a castle! I heard a whine and I looked up, Sam was back, his tail was wagging but more importantly he had my toy! “My Iron Man!” I held out my hands, hoping he would give it back and not run off with it. Slowly he opened his mouth and let me take it. “Hey, you know Iron Man, right? His real name is Tony Stark, but he doesn’t have powers, so he made a suit for the bad guys! Like Batman!”

To Amy, the metal man looked like a bronze statue of 2Pac if it came to life. She saw the electric light in his eyes glowing like a charging light on a smartphone. His chiseled, metallic chest resembled body armor on a gladiator. Amy’s words were stuck in her throat as she stared at 2Pac. She didn’t want to be fascinated by a robotic man wearing blue jeans. Amy tried to keep her focus on her son sitting in the metal man’s arms. She looked up at the robotic 2Pac, who towered over her. His carved titanium alloy-covered shoulder muscles shimmered from the auto factory ceiling’s lights shining down on his six-foot-four frame.