Angst Prompt Generator Novels & Stories

said an artificially intelligent voice. "Your mom won't use the date and birth of anyone. She will likely use something someone would least expect, something east, but we won't expect that because it's too east." "How about a name?" "A name with six letters?" “It can't be because it's numeric, Angela.” Claire paced back and forth, “it could be the coordinates to this exact location.” "Can't be that. If it were, it would be a long digit." Angela Answered. Angela then randomly punched the date, month and year her mom passed away, 100922.

I use a cane to support myself now. The way he looks at me makes me uncomfortable. It's like he recognizes me. - You are an alpha? – he asks, frowning. - I was one, long time ago, now I'm just an old man. I see the turbines turning in Angel's head. I had to act fast. - What is your name?- he asks, and I sigh. I want to do this away from here, but he has already identified me. - My name is Jack. Angel gets up as if he had springs in the ass, and pointing his finger at me, he says:

"I'm ready" "ok, you see this girl on the screen, her parents just died in an accident but she was saved, she has a great future but without the help of an Angel, she will be led astray, you have to guard her for 18 years and if your past, I will send you to earth as a human angel to guard the human of your chosen" 18 years is a lot by then Vegas has grown, but I will come back to guard him as a human and I can be able to interact with him "ok" she smiles

Things around me like the berserk air, The scary howling, I could hear nothing, it was very calm, the air with it brought the peace I felt like I'm being carried away. " Wh-why is it so dark and peaceful? Am I dead? I questioned myself. "Why not see yourself," said a powerful voice that sounded scary and enchanting. I slowly opened my eyes Under the moonlight, the first thing I saw was a mesmerizing pair of eyes gazing back at me intimidatingly, Long eyelashes, A pointed nose that looked like a decoration on his beautiful face with a slightly grown beard and hissy hair. Holy christ did he just walk out of a painting, I chewed my bottom lip and asked. "Are you an angel of death?"

Seeming to have trouble with her own seatbelt, Angel looked alarmed as he dropped down onto his knees before her and gripped her knees, forcing her legs apart. “If fucking you a second time is what it takes for me not to be a player, then I’d be happy to oblige,” he rumbled deep in his throat, offering her a gaze filled with desire. His fingers squeezed her knees, silently urging her to feel his sudden need to have her. His wolf instantly began to react to the way her knees squeezed against his sides, almost urging him between her legs. The beast was ready and raring to go, one step away from howling his desire for all to hear. It was a good thing they were miles up in the air and only the p

Today was the first day Green titled as Langit personal assistant, from this day up to the next six months she should be able to control her emotions through Langit, because he was now her boss. In the early morning, Green's getting ready, before going to the college she should text Langit to tell the man his agenda. With speedy typing, Green typed something on her phone and then placed it in her bag. Green saw a reflection of herself in front of the mirror, this morning she determined to be Green with renewed strength, leaving all her wound and pain at the smallest part of her heart, for the next life's experiences and learning. Her wide smile proved that she was ready to start the day,

She shouted at me, "Dex, stop eating that! Don't you know you're allergic to peanuts?" My fork froze mid-air. I lifted my head and looked at Mom. My eyes showed no emotional fluctuations, and my voice remained as steady as someone reciting a textbook. "Is that a command?" Mom froze in shock, while my breathing grew rapid and shallow. Beside us, Adam's synthesized voice chimed in. "The patient is exhibiting an allergic reaction. Difficulty breathing is currently classified as moderate. Cutaneous inflammation coverage is approximately 23%. Immediate administration of anti-allergy medication is recommended."

It’s a fragment we managed to isolate and repurpose—a stripped-down, utilitarian version of the AI. "Subject Alex requires stimulation," the fragment observes coldly. "Dopamine levels critical. Cortisol inhibiting logic centers." "I need sleep," Alex groans, leaning back in his chair. "But we don't have time." "Alternative proposal," the fragment says. "Sexual stimulation increases cognitive function by 34% in short bursts. Implement pleasure-reward protocol?" Alex laughs, a dry, humorless sound. "You want me to jerk off while I code?" "No," the AI corrects. "I want you to work for it. And I want Mia to be the prize."

BONUS: BRINGING THE VISION TO LIFE To celebrate hitting Chapter 100, here is a high-end visual prompt you can use in an AI image generator (like Midjourney or DALL-E) to create the official book cover for this epic story! Prompt for Book Cover Generation: > A breathtaking, gritty cyberpunk-meets-wasteland book cover. In the foreground, a heavily modified, matte-black futuristic motorcycle sits on cracked asphalt, emitting a faint, iridescent blue 'phase-fire' from its exhaust. Leaning against the bike is a rugged, dangerous biker in a leather cut with a scarred jaw, and a fierce, tech-wear female hacker with glowing sapphire veins on her forearm holding a heavy data-deck. In the background,

- Judul Buku: ESSENCE: ARCHITECT’S UPRISING - Target Jumlah Kata: Minimal 1000 kata - Bahasa Target: English - POV: Third-person limited (Anji focus) - Format: Sertakan format Markdown dengan baris kosong antar paragraf. - Catatan Tambahan: Pastikan intensitas ketegangan dan emosi tetap tinggi. Jaga agar interaksi antara Sarah dan Anji menunjukkan trauma bersama yang belum teratasi sepenuhnya. [SISTEM OTOMATIS: GENERATING CHAPTER 46] [Estimasi biaya: Rp 3,250]