Cyborg Books Novels & Stories

He was also very mischievous and always had this creepy smile on his face. Charles Morgan was general Number two, he was a cyborg just like me, the only difference was that his heart and brain weren't mechanical but the rest of his body was. While I was mechanical in some parts of my body but not all. He was ruthless and sick in the head, he once painted his house with the blood of his victims...that was how insane he was!

Six months have passed since the sky was over Ouroboros. I knelt on the hard, black obsidian floor of the former megacity, but at this point was covered by a thick layer of genuine, moist earth. My hands were buried deep in the dirt. It was not a toxic mud more. It was life. I carefully pressed the fine, green shoots of young tomato and Onion plants to the earth. As a planting box served the hollowed, solid Breast chassis of an old Juggernaut cyborg. Where once a deadly plasma core

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

Staying in this world infects you with data and Charles knew having the juggernauts use that data would save his life. They used their technology to create a brand new heart for Noah. His lungs were damaged beyond repair and a replacement would never function with a human heart. To the juggernauts these new organs were built with old fashioned gears and antique copper all fitted together with rivets. Coated in a special everlasting formula to help Noah’s body accept it. The problem was that to Dylan, it was all just data. How much of it was real? Could Noah never leave the box now? “Noah will be fine to leave. He is going to have to live his life as both a cyborg and part computer program bu

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He said. Aunt Nancy pressed another button and the heartbeats were loud and clear on the mic. Dante looked at the screen like he was looking for something. He pointed to the screen when Twin B popped up. “So, that’s my wolf.” He said, pointing at Twin B. “Twin A is the pure human.” “Seen the heartbeat pumping, huh?” Dante asked, chuckling. “Hell yeah.” Dominic said. “That shit was beating fast.” Removing the camera from my belly, Aunt Nancy turned the machine off and looked at me.

“Confidential. You can’t share. I know that. So, you met up with an accident and become a cyborg?” “Hell no,” he laughed. “On our planet named cryptop, there’s totally advanced technology, and every being is a cyborg. There will be no one without a robotic part in their body. Like earth, there’s no other creature like animals, birds, etc... since there’re only androids, robots, cyborgs existed, there’s no need for food. We can eat, but can survive without food or water. Just like phone charges is what we needed. Nothing more, nothing less.”

“So you mean… you aren’t human? Then you’re a robot? What about the Soulwaker? What is it?” “Yes, I am not a human. I am a cyborg-robot. My body is made everything with steel but I am wholly covered with a synthetic skin. A Soulwaker is a cyborg-robot living organism with a different human soul. Your mother explained how she spent her life just to completely and successfully program a Soulwaker; and this time, it’s almost complete but it wasn’t perfect yet and might have some complications. Cyborgs have their own souls, but once a trigger happens, the souls will be switched from one parallel universe to another. They’d be completely living with different bodies as soon as the completion happ

He could feel the deadness of them, the lack of a life-spark, the cold, hollow echo where a soul should be. The figures shambled forward, their movements stiff, jerky, and utterly wrong. They were puppets, their limbs pulled by unseen strings. As they stepped into the emergency strobes that one of Jack’s men activated, the sight was more disturbing than any monster. They were ordinary men in grease-stained coveralls, their faces slack and expressionless, their eyes vacant behind the glowing red lenses implanted in their sockets. One of them, a man whose ID badge read ‘Carlos,’ stumbled, and his arm swung at an impossible angle, revealing the glint of a metal actuator where his elbow joint sh

- Tried Astro-Star flying towards everyone looking unable to drive to other tanks he tried to use a hose from a supply tank but was stopped by the hands - No! - shouted Cyborg. – We don't know what they did to him or what would happen if they took him out of there without being able to find out what they injected him with the air could be harmful. - He said looking at each object. - Cyborg is right - Wonder Woman said looking at each monitor - I need to connect to the system. - Said Cyborg connecting the communication cable and watching and while passing several charts and his face contorted with disgust and repugnance.