Just A Robot 2 Novels & Stories

The same way I planned to take everything he’s ever owned from him, one after the other, before he even knew it. I stood to my full length, my hands tucked in my pocket as I quietly strode over to the bed Nyla was lying; still fast asleep and unaware of the reality. My twin, as powerful as people claimed he was, was too weak to rescue his mate from prison. I did it, and only then did he come running after her, like the weakling he was. Now I wonder, how sweet would it be to mark her and claim her right here and now, before he even knew what hit him? My eyes shone brighter at the thought, and I was leaning close to her face before I knew it.

The mansion swallowed him the moment he stepped inside. It was like moving from one world to another. The underground prison was cold, damp, and suffocating. The upper floors were different. They were shiny, luxurious, and precise. Every detail screamed control. The polished marble floors looked like rivers. They stretched beneath crystal chandeliers. The light from the chandeliers scattered into rainbow fragments. These fragments danced across the walls.

CHERRY’S POV “Weird?” Jasmine snorted, leaning over the table to snag a strawberry from a crystal bowl that probably cost more than my first car. She pointed the berry at me like a loaded weapon. “Elara, honey, the man has been a literal robot for two years. He doesn't do 'lingering looks.' He doesn't do 'foreboding.' You’ve short-circuited his high-voltage brain, and he has no idea how to reboot.”

During the party celebrating my promotion, I am in the middle of cutting the cake when a positive pregnancy test report is thrown right in my face. Subsequently, my normally compliant boyfriend, Zachary Zolt, pulls my best friend, Caroline Lotter, into his arms. With reddened eyes, he says, "Winnie, for the past three years, I've stayed by your side, giving you all the emotional support you needed and the respect you deserved. "However, Carol is now pregnant with my baby, and I have to take responsibility. You've always been magnanimous, so don't be petty over a minor matter, alright? Let's part amicably." Our colleagues gasp in surprise before shooting me a look, as though I were a malic

Shakti clenching her fist Urghhh I m not the mad girl you are an idiot, robot don’t have any feelings. Robot did u say I m a robot......

Second, by robbing Fire Beast Cores from people who already had them. Of course, the second way was the easiest, but someone had to use the first way if they wanted to use the second way. So people like this would usually wait for others to collect Fire Beast Cores first. After reaching the end of the time, they would come out and ambush them. But there was a clear risk in using the second method, which was when the person who wanted to be robbed had greater strength. The second way could boomerang on the one using it if they didn't spot the victim properly.

He nodded in understanding and logged into N*****x on the TV. "What are we watching?" she asked him. "The conjuring," he grinned and she glared at him. Before she could get up, he grabbed her arm and pulled her to him. "Let go, idiot. I don't want to have nightmares any time soon," she huffed and he laughed. "I'm just joking, chill. What do you have in mind?" he asked her. "Do you watch anime?" she asked him and he nodded. She then turned to Star who was looking up at her. "Sweetie, should we watch Blue lock?" she asked. Star barked and stuck out her tongue making her grin.

Although I was aware that the figure before me was merely a robot, I couldn't help but feel the crushing shame sweeping over me, leaving my face burning with embarrassment. 008 didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He kneeled beside me and gently pulled me into his arms, saying, "I've detected an injury, Ms. Zeller. I'm going to switch to first-aid mode now. Please remain still as I conduct a full-body scan." 008 was a robot specifically designed for me by my in-laws. He was designed to look exactly like Kenneth but with an even more idealized physique. His skin, crafted from a special synthetic material, was indistinguishable from human skin.

“Go get our guest.” Ezra disappeared downstairs. I walked to the small table in the center of the room, where my weapons were laid out. I picked up a gun and a dagger, twirling it between my fingers absentmindedly. Watson thought he could trap me but he was about to learn a hard lesson. A few minutes later, Ezra returned with the mercenary, who was still pale and terrified. I faced him, my aura darkening. “Here is your part,” I said in a harsh, raw voice.

Builder Bot 1 responded to Madame Ais. "Initiate creation at once." Madame Ais said to Builder Bot 1. "Affirmative." Builder Bot 1 replied and disappeared in an instant. "Purchasing 2 Builder Bots... 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete 95 world energy remaining…" a system notification reverberated. Two figures came and went as the night swallowed them whole. "Purchasing 1 Builder Bot... 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete 1 world energy remaining…" a system notification announced the birth of another builder bot after 6 minutes of static waiting. It followed the actions of its previous companions. Madame Ais was the only one left in the scene. She stood and gazed at the direction of the west.