Iron Man Young Novels & Stories

Andrew arched his brow. "Geez Andrew, nobody's favorite movie is p*rn." Rick rubbed his temple. "Also, I think a themed party could work out. He likes Marvel movies, especially Iron Man, played by Robert Downey Jr." "Firstly," Andrew started. "We know who played iron man so you don't have to tell us his name and secondly, he isn't twelve, you want to throw an iron man themed birthday party for him?" "I think it would be hilarious but in a good way." Cara suggested.

Shane tilted his head and grinned at Kelvin before speaking "Kay, you didn't tell me that she is this beautiful" 'Wait! What!?' Alisha thought 'Did Kelvin talked to Shane about me? Oh my God, this can't be happening' Kelvin decided not to reply and only smiled back at Shane's question. Alisha looked between the two adonises that were standing in front of her and noticed that Kelvin was few inches taller than Shane. Shane Carter was the only child of Mr Richard Carter, a billionaire who lost his wife as well as the mother of Shane some years back to a tragic car accident. And surprisingly, he hadn't planned on taking another wife after the incident.

Immediately Leo’s face lit up. “Look what I got!” Pierce stopped dramatically. His eyes widened. Then he pointed. “Who are you?” Leo laughed. “I’m Iron Man!” Pierce gasped. “No way.” Leo nodded seriously. “Yes way.” Pierce walked closer and squinted at him. “Because this definitely doesn’t look like my Leo.” Leo burst out laughing. “I’m not Leo.” He pointed at himself proudly. “I’m Iron Man.” Ford folded his arms. “Oh.” His face became thoughtful. “So you’re a superhero?”

I ask, and he simply stares at me and the television screen. "I had an idea for a boy name as well," he said, looking at me again. "And what is that?" I uttered. "Gongyo," Thor murmured. Loki also mentioned the name "Naruto." If we have a boy, I should be the one to name him. "Boys, no. When the baby is a boy, his name will be Tony Stark, a.k.a. IRON MAN!" Eugene exclaimed, laughing. The two agree with him, and the three of them burst out laughing.

I come up with an idea after deciding to shift the subject. "Iron man huh? Is he your favourite Avenger?" I continue, seeing his expression brighten up. "Yeah. He protects people from the baddies, and nothing can stop him because he's like super strong. And, and, he has a super duper cool suit!" He says excitedly bouncing up and down in his seat. I think I've found out how to make him talk. Looks like this guy is an Avengers fan.

Mr Young stared down at me in a slightly curious gaze. “I am fine here.” I replied curtly. “What is this? Are you mad at me for giving you detention? Don't act like a kid. If you don't fancy detention, why did you disturb me when I was teaching? Stop brooding and own up to your action” I scowled at his words. Mr Young huffed and walked away. “Mr Young” he looked up from his work. “I am sorry” I mumbled, making my way towards the front seat. I plopped down and took my earphones off, if he were to call me a kid, the least I could do was to not act like one.

“But… what kind of surgery are you about to have?” “It’s a little hard to explain. You know Colonel Rhodey in the Avengers, right?” “The other Iron Man? Oh, what was his name again?” “Yes. War Machine. You remember when he got injured in Civil War?” Kate’s eyes light up. “Oh right! After that, he was wearing those high-tech leg braces designed by Tony Stark.” “Exactly. Except I won’t have any leg or arm braces. It’ll still be me. My own limbs, the bones inside my skin etc.”

"Oh, wait. Iron Man's fake and isn't fucking here." 'She should stop looking at other men altogether. There's nothing special about this guy in the first place.' I almost smiled. Almost. His dramatics were hilarious, but Katy's voice echoed in my brain: You've got a bad habit of beaming at him. She was right. Every smile was a crack in my mask. A dead giveaway. So instead, I sucked my teeth. "I guess you could argue Iron Man is a knock-off Batman." Victor threw up his hands like I'd just blessed him. "That's what I'm saying!"

He had the nerdy look with his pair of glasses that doesn't go off from his eyes "Forget the glasses, I'm not boring" "I didn't say that you are" "But you thought about it" "Yes a little, you have this look that is like me and all" "Nerdy? You don't have a nerdy look" "But I look plain" "Like I am a virgin?" "I'm not about telling you if I'm a virgin or not" "You don't have to tell me, I already know you are not. You look like the kind who lost it in the truck of their car"

He said with a cold voice, “What a conceited boy!” Kayson stepped into the mansion’s living hall. Lincoln said through his gritted teeth, “Sir, this boy is Kayson!” Steelification Doyen’s two mentees stood up instantly. The ‘younger’ mentee was the old man in green, and his name was Ian Hach. He was a middle-stage pre-celestial fighter. The other mentee was the old man in purple, and his name was Chuck Lord. He was a body practitioner, and his iron palms were invincible.