Metal Family Novels & Stories

I growled, grabbing the papers. All lycans were born with an inherent allergy to certain metals. They were some of the few things that hindered our ability to heal and were lethal depending on their usage. Mercury was one of those. Next to silver, it was the most dangerous. It’s how it got the alternative name of quicksilver generations ago. “That business with Sutton’s father was a land deal,” he explained. “He bought over two thousand acres along the eastern mountain range.” “Why? And is it just mercury or are we talking silver, too?”

"Yes, that's what the memory metal can do. It's changed what used to hold robots back forever. In the past, the slightest blow to the robot's motherboard would cause it to lose all functions at once. However, with memory metal, robots can now overcome moderate damage without being affected at all. That alone should make it worth its price." "Yes, I agree. Well, the Satan Robot costs a hundred million dollars per unit. How much would the memory metal go for, then?" Fawkes' expression darkened. "I think it's important to know your boundaries, Mister Penn. The memory metal is the core of the Satan Robot. It's not for sale on its own. I thought we could have a nice chat, but there's no point in

It was my mothers will for her to become a wolf and rule alongside Brad, so I know that she will watch over her and make sure everything goes smoothly tonight. Once we reach the basement, I conclude that the room we enter into is the prettiest dungeon I have ever seen. I have a feeling that Ana might be responsible for this fact though. The walls are painted an ivory colour, and then have various murals of weaves of brightly coloured flowers and even a waterfall on the far wall. It is like walking into paradise. A baby chandelier hangs from the ceiling, twinkling in the soft lights, and after a quick inspection I see a wicker basket on the floor, full of soft blankets and clothes. Aww. The o

Phoebe pondered for a while before she said, “We still need metal, water, and fire. Water and fire are more special, so we’ll get them last. Our best course now is to get metal.” “So, how are we going to get metal?” After some consideration, she answered, “I remember my father saying that metal is in a very special place. It seems to be in an active volcano. We can go in and get the metal element only when the volcano ‘rests’ for a while.” What she said sounded frightening. They would have to get in when the volcano was “resting”? So, if the volcano started working again after a good rest, could they lose their lives at any time?

However, instead of it being a void aqueous material it has turned into solid dark rock. "That's titanium. Black titanium," Levin looks close, "that's the tenth most valuable metal in the whole North." Levin goes to touch my hand. His eyes glimmering with interest. Right as he's about to touch my palm there's a sharp outcry. "Stop!" It's Aphy, she advances over to us at a speed that I didn't know any aged person could walk.

The precious metal in Gold Land Kingdom was called pure silver. The metal found in the half shifters kingdom was called the Ash steel. The metal Found in the Water Kingdom was called Liquid. The metal found in the Night Warrior's Kingdom was called God's bone. And finally, the metal found in the Sun Kingdom was called Heat steel. "I don't get what the difference is." I complained as I looked at the book I was reading and then turned my eyes to the silver Key in my hand.

Volkan barked at the rune speakers. Mira stepped forward, pouring the three elemental catalysts into the crucible one by one. I extended my hands over the molten alloy, opening my magical core to pull energy directly from the valley's three active anchors. Golden wildfire, deep ocean-blue light, and rich emerald earth-magic surged through my arms, pouring into the liquid metal in a blinding vortex of elemental force. Volkan poured the shimmering alloy into a heavy iron mold shaped like an intricate, five-pointed star. He brought his massive hammer down onto the glowing metal with a deafening sound that echoed through the mountain base.

Only to see the two Phenixes place their hands over their mouths to stifle their laughter. “Metal? Where did she even come up with Metal? Elise may know the basics of the laws but does not know that Metal is not a law. She must have been confused with her awakening. No, there are only six laws: Earth counters Wind, Fire counters Water, and Light counters Darkness. It is not its own law but a combination of two laws. Metal derives from Earth and Fire.” Ling explained. “Then what of Space and Time? Are they not laws? Would it not be safe to say there are eight laws?” Blake asked, thinking for a moment.

“Feeling for its resonance. Magic, technically.” “Metal is magic?” “No, not on its own, but it holds magic in different volumes depending on the chemical makeup. It’s like… teeny-tiny, damn near microscopic traces of our world's magic trapped within, and people like me can draw it out and manipulate it.” “But you don’t like tin, huh?”

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.