Metal Novels & Stories

metal? My brows knitted together I see a metal attached on the floor in the middle of the room. Without a second thought, I walk towards it hastily, the sound of my shoes still echoing around, making me wince with the sound as it is too silent in this place. Reaching the spot where the metal is, I kneel to examine it and adjusts the brightness of my watch's flashlight. My eyes narrowed as I extended my hands to touch the metal.

I walked around the room and then I finally turned to Gina. "Do you think I'll be able to add two poles, one here and one over there?" I asked their point again two different directions across from each other. " Most definitely shouldn't be a problem with the building manager, just let me know and I have some guys come out here and install it for you." She said not even questioning why I asked that question. " Okay great I'll let you know but I have to find the metal first for it." I Told her just to let her know it was going to be a while. Because I have to find the metal for it first.

This has the effect of increasing the clock speed by 2/5 of a second in a 24 hour period. The other two weights are responsible for ringing the bells that mark the quarter hours, these bells are seven different which sound together giving a harmonious tune, each one is made of a different magic metal being these, Cold Iron, Mithral, Adamantite, Uru, Celestial Bronze, Meteoric Steel and Marine Silver, on the other hand, the last bell made of 15 tons of Orichalcum is the only one that is touched every hour, marking the end and the beginning of an hour.

However, none of the relics and spoils were what Zephyr wanted. “Oh?” Zephyr’s gaze suddenly stopped onto something. It was a sheet of silvery-white metal, about five feet in length. Its surface was rough and it was made to look common. However, Zephyr reached out without hesitation. ‘Cold!’ Zephyr thought as he grabbed it. The metal was heavy, really heavy. It felt like a few 100 pounds worth of weight. He put out a finger, and slided across the surface that caused a glistening sound. He channeled some energy into his fingertip, drawing out the ones within.

I twisted it slowly, listening to the solid clack of the tumblers falling into place. The lid was still heavy. I lifted it just enough to slip my head under the edge and peek inside. It was not filled with bottles or herbs. It was mostly empty, lined with dark velvet. In the center, sitting on the cushion, was a single, terrible thing. It wasn't a bottle of medication. It wasn't an anti-toxin powder. It was a metal object, small and deeply carved, nestled in a fold of silk. It pulsed faintly, even in the dim light. It was silver. Pure, shining, hateful silver. And it wasn't a relic he was wearing. It was a thing he kept close.

Magnus asked, he stood beside the door with his arms crossed. “ his mate ” Ron answered. “ she's dead ” Derek said “ yes but, he can bring her back and he preserved her soul ” Ron said. “ how sure are you that his mate is his weakness ” Caleb said. “ every giant weakness is their mates ” Ron said. “ and how do you know that, only giants knows that am I'm sure Alan won't tell you his weakness ” Derek said. “ because I'm a giant too ” Ron said and there was sillence everywhere.

Said Tanner moving his hands as he talked. “How?” Asked Solomon taking a sip of his coffee. “It will allow people to get around Falusia faster.” Said John still moving his hands causing Solomon to follow them. “How will you build it and how will it work?” asked Solomon taking another sip of coffee. “I will build it out of gold sky metal, which is an indestructible metal made in Earth Metal nation.” Said John pulling a piece of paper from his pocket that showed the machines design. “That looks like a hard design to pull off and how did you think of it?” asked Solomon finishing the last of his coffe

They were traitors. Beside me, my incredibly sexy mate, Avril, moved gracefully, her chainmail blending with the shadows. The metal was shimmering with ethereal hues of blue and silver when light filtering through the canopy hit it. She said it was made from Phaikón Árgyron, which translated to Faerie Silver. A particular type of silver found only in the Fae Realm, magically manipulated into a flexible yet resilient form of armour. It was infused by silversmiths with Fae magic, offering both physical and magical protection.

Seemed like metal. A dagger!