Cyborg Novels Novels & Stories

The top gunner opened up, a hot shell casing bounced off the back of Margaret's neck, and the command channel squawked into life. "Red Dog Six to Red Dog One. Over". "Go, Six. Over". "We have visual contact with ten, repeat ten, enemy borgs. Over". Margaret heard herself say "Roger", wished she had cyborgs of her own, and damned the command structure to hell. There were plenty of borgs, or would have been, if the Usmos' hadn't assigned most of them to the increasingly restless cities. Traditional armor against cyborgs? How would the contest end? The winner could write a thesis, if there was anyone left to read it. The message came one on top of the next.

a voice hissed from the shadows. Five men stepped out, blocking the path. They had glowing cybernetic eyes and metal arms. Street Cyborgs. "This is private property," the leader sneered, eyeing Aurora. "Passage f*e is... everything you have." Alex didn't stop typing on his wrist. "Kael, Mia. Remove the obstacle. Efficiently." "On it," Mia stepped forward. "Look at this little doll," the leader reached for Mia. SNAP. Mia grabbed his metal finger and bent it backward until the servo-motors whined and broke. She swept his legs, slamming his face into a puddle.

For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak. So this is what having a friend feels like, huh? Cathedra thought to herself. One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks.

Their only contact with the regime is an occasional, undesired, visit by the cyborgs who patrol the area to enforce the new laws. Drones routinely scan the earth’s surface by air, searching for animals and humans who have had the misfortune of having their genetics forever altered by nuclear contamination or who have contracted the zombie virus. The drones are programmed to track and report to the Cyborgs the whereabouts of all creatures with the disease or altered genetics in an effort to eliminate the possibility of the earth’s population being permanently changed through breeding or infection. It was never the alien’s intention to destroy earth’s inhabitants, just dominate them and maint

“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.”

"Don't tell me you guys are just going to walk away without even trying, did you really think the show was over? No, this is where it begins, follow me and we could be rich" None of the hunters needed to think hard to know who was speaking to them, there was only one person they knew that could hack so many devices at once. In a loud whisper each of the hunters uttered the name 'Cypher'. There was no man who was ever involved with the underground that didn't know of Cypher the machine man, the only successfully made cyborg ever known. there wasn't any man that didn't know of his achievements, nor was was there any that didn't hear his rumours. with both combat and intellectual capabilities,

It took several more moments before she’d regained herself enough to climb back into the saddle and, once again, focus on finding her way back to the meeting place. Remembering the cyborgs, she took a moment to scan the area for signs of them. She had no idea how they dealt with zombies. Did they avoid them? They were alien made creatures, but had humanity at their core so what happened if they were bitten by a zombie? Would they turn? Get sick? Be affected at all? She had no idea, but she hoped that they avoided them so that she didn’t have to worry about them lurking about since a small group of zombies had only just passed by .

- Said Cyborg connecting the communication cable and watching and while passing several charts and his face contorted with disgust and repugnance. - They altered human genetics in order to create meta weapons and monsters what they called beast of war, for export to profit from countries at war. – Said Cyborg. "This is awful," Selene said. – What did this monster do? – He questioned. - He was genetically altered at the cellular level. - Said cyborg, looking around. – But it seems to have lost the ability to respond to stimuli. - He said. – And he lost consciousness, he's in an induced coma. - Said the man.

, "Merisa was the past and you here, Lisate is the present. Its more like you are one" "Oo oh". Lisa sounded more comfortable in talking to Xen than before now. "So what's that you and your brothers got me for?, Lisa asked curiously. "Well, we are hybrids strong and immortal". Before xen started another sentence, Lisa disturbed with a hand up, meaning that he should stop for a while. "You three are immortal?, hybrids and..." "Cursed, of course", Xen finished. "are you the one's I've heard story about?, my granny told me story about three immortal hybrids who shared a life. If one dies then dies and excetra."

“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