My Robot Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"No" "That's because you're not human, you're a robot who doesn't have feelings" she stated. Zach chuckled inside himself, this girl doesn't know how much she affected him. They arrived and Zach parked his car in the parking lot. "That Dylan guy is pretty handsome" Ariana teased and she smiled dreamily. "He's not handsome" Zach argued and his eyes darkened. He can't believe this girl. If she's looking for a handsome guy he's right here. "Did you see his smile? I felt like passing out, his smile is so breathtaking. Can you give me his number?"

"Probably a good idea. Otherwise it might get weird." "Weird how?" "Olly, I'm pretty wound up after this chat. Really, really, wound up. I think you can imagine the rest." "Aching?" "You simply cannot imagine," I moaned. "Yep. You need a boyfriend." "I don't need a fucking boyfriend," I retorted. "Boyfriends come with drama." "A girlfriend then?" "Same same but different." "Robo-lover 9001 Sport Edition?" "Does it come with a vibrating dick? Because otherwise I'm sure it will be a great door-stop."

My robot is dark skinned, brown curly hair, and much taller than me with a male part to match. I'm not gay, I'm bisexual, I tried being with both males and females, enjoyed both. But for my robot I wanted to have a boyfriend for now, slightly to mess with my mother. I might change up to a female bot later, for now I was finishing ordering my future boyfriend-bot.

When we finally parted, breathless and dizzy, he rested his forehead against mine, his eyes dark with emotion. “I will not push you further tonight,” he said, repeating the promise he had made before. “I respect you too much to rush this. But I want you to know—from this moment on, you are not alone anymore. Whatever you need, whenever you need it, I am only a call away. Ethan may be your boyfriend, but I will be the one who actually sees you.”

Deborah was the first to react. She smiled and said, “Oh, Riley, you’re back? Why didn’t you knock? You scared me.” “I went to the bank today. “When we got married, you gave me a twenty-thousand-dollar cash wedding gift. I took it out today. The bank said only two thousand dollars of it was real. The other eighteen thousand dollars were all counterfeit.” The living room fell completely silent upon hearing my words. The smile on Deborah’s face disappeared.

I nodded, trying to act as if I had that in mind. "People find true love in AU, and this might just be the start of your story." His voice sounds like the robot you hear in sci-fi movies. "It's a great thing for you, and I am truly happy for you," he adds, and I am almost tempted to scream in his face and ask if he was serious about being happy for me. I was grateful when we wound up on our street; at least I did not have to continue in the awkwardness of the conversation. I wondered if things were the same on his part or if I was the only one agonising.

A friend of mine sent me an Instagram video. I clicked on it and watched as a couple playfully doted on each other. The guy fed the girl a strawberry with his mouth, then embraced her lovingly. I was about to exit the video out of boredom when the guy turned his head, and I froze. He looked just like my boyfriend, Julian Lawrence. Julian had been dabbling in social media ever since he graduated, though he was far from famous. His content mostly consisted of selfies, and I'd never seen him post any videos.