The Lost Metal Novels & Stories

“I offered to get the metal ourselves, why?” Her eyes widened. “I believe you may have signed away our death wish. There is only one mine – and it’s at the bottom of a dragon’s lair. Why do you think the metal is so special, and why do these creatures slave away for it and charge so much,” she grumbled. “You’re kidding me, he didn’t say anything like that!” I turned around to glare at the blacksmith, but he wasn’t there anymore, the entire place looked closed up.

Karmaa had come back for Aslan. “No, you won’t. You will only understand it your way.” She stood up and he stood up with her. She wiped her eyes and said, “I lost everything on this poker table, didn’t I? Now I will win everything back. Mr. Aslan Parker. I bet myself, and if I win, the prize is my freedom.”

“She just— disappeared. Like someone pulled her out.” He swore under his breath, scanning the shadows. “We’ll get you home. Whatever this is, it’s not staying on our land.” But as we turned away, something glimmered beneath the roots of an old cedar tree. A piece of metal, half-buried in the dirt. I bent down before Jake could stop me and dug it free. It was a pendant — small, silver, shaped like a crescent moon biting into a star. Not White Cliff. Not ours.

But I was afraid of what we’d find when we opened those old doors. By midmorning, the courtyard had been cleared. Bones had been gathered—wolf, bear, deer, laid reverently in a circle on scorched earth. At its centre, a shallow basin carved from black obsidian had been unearthed from the rubble. It pulsed faintly under the sun, the way old magic does—alive, waiting. Cassian approached me with a silver dagger. “You’re sure?” he asked. I met his eyes. “It has to start with me.”

However, what she didn't expect was that she would be the loser in the end. "Prince Allen, we're having a good time at today's auction. Anyway, it's very fun with you around. Thank you so much." At this time, Yang Xiao and Princess Alice walked over together. Prince Allen, who had just calmed down, was irritated again. This time, he was very annoyed. He looked at the two people in front of him and shouted, "Don't waste too much time on it, don't worry! Even if you can buy this Meteorite Metal, I won't let you take it back easily."

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"What are you being afraid of? Those guns? Alice, we are stronger compared to these guys don't you know? You've been trained to fight, and we are the strongest." "Aquila I know my strength and capabilities, but you know what's our kryptonite right? Silver!" "Huh! If that's our kryptonite, why are you even wearing a silver necklace?" Alice slowed down from walking and grasped her necklace. She's indeed wearing a silver necklace, meaning silver doesn't affect her.

I finish my breakfast and hop down from the counter to make my way to the office. I boot up my computer and start looking up information about the metal Heph told me about. It looks like a good option, so I send Estelle information to see if it’s something we can easily get for testing. When I am certain I have shared all the updates I have with her, I go back to the whiteboard and try some configurations of molecules to see which could be the most stable. Where did my pen go? After a while, I have to do some more research on the liquid metal, so I sit back down at my desk and put on my headphones. I turn on my favorite Franz Liszt playlist and dive into research. I thought I had a pen, but

" Anastasia ignored Davis's calls and walked to the laundry room. She groaned at the amount of dirty clothes she has to wash. "Seriously!" |•THE COUNCIL ROOM•| "Spies have seen invaders trying to break through the borderlands." Columbus, the Grand Duke said, staring deep at Prince Kai as he played with the gold bar in his hands. "When is this?" Prince Kai asked, leaning back on his royal seat. "This very morning and speaking of borderlands, My prince, the Killians are trying claim it." Grand Duke answered. "Claim it?"

“It’s still early to prepare for it. I’ll stand by till Sam gets here.” I looked at the machine right in front of my eyes. It was made of steel, a ton of wirings, a cylinder-like metallic body, and some other bits of gear I am not familiar with. “Working on it again?” I asked. I heard how my mom took a deep breath. “Yeah, it’s always been my dream to create a time manipulation device. I am nowhere near in relinquishing that dream.”