My Robot Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Chapter Three : Jay pov I told myself it didn't mean anything. The staring. The way my chest went tight when Cole Ashford looked at me. The fact that I replayed every word of that gym conversation while lying in bed at 2am, staring at my ceiling, my heart beating too fast. It didn't mean anything. I had a girlfriend. A good one. Maya was kind, beautiful, and somehow not turned off by my secondhand sweaters and calloused hands. She laughed at my stupid jokes. She remembered my coffee order. She deserved better than me obsessing over her older brother.

he added. He kissed my forehead gently and said in a soft but firm voice, "My territory, my power, my life, and everything I have belongs to you. Will you stand by my side and become my one and only Luna?" "I will," I answered firmly.

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

"How can my husband not be human? Open your eyes! Look at him properly! If he isn't human, then what is he?" "A robot." The voice came from a man who looked like a professor, calm and measured. Her lips trembled as she echoed him in disbelief. "Robot?" "That's right," the guy said. "And not just any machine. This is an incredibly sophisticated, lifelike bionic robot. At present, there's only one person in the entire world capable of building something like this."

"What?" "What was what you didn't understand?" "You... He... You two-," Julian can barely articulate his own sentence. "We're boyfriend and girlfriend. He asked me yesterday, and I accepted." The demon's citrine-colored eyes are glassy: "Please tell me this is a joke." "I am terribly serious. And by the way, why all the shock? You know that you and I are becoming romantically involved." "Yes, but... But not like this." "In what way, then?"

On Valentine's Day, I told my boyfriend, Cyrus Medford, that I wanted to break up with him because he's often not at home. He even told me that he was a monster in a survival game and needed to return to the game occasionally just to punish the players. What a joke! As if anyone would believe such far-fetched lies! Let's not talk about the fact that survival games didn't exist in this world. There was absolutely no way monsters would develop an eight-pack, nor would they demand hugs and kisses from me every day and torment me in bed all the time.

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......

Girlfriend or Lover sounds too romantic and intimate even in his thoughts. Since he has decided to make her his mistress, he thought it best to look for another replacement for the position of his personal assistant. Preferably, an intelligent person who can do a good job as Liza. Liza can be the assistant secretary at the office and his mistress after office hours. Oh yes, this will work. All he has to do is find a replacement and then, update Liza of his decision. He didn’t expect any problem. Who would not love to be a lover, hmm mistress, to the boss of the company?

Thanks to masturbating, she could satisfy herself anytime, anyhow and anywhere she wants, without anyone questioning her why. She grabbed the toy dick tightly, then began thrusting it in and out so fast she felt like cummin already. "Ohh fuck! Mmm, this feels so good." She admitted to herself. But just as she kept on thrusting it in and out of her sweet hole, she heard a knock on her bedroom door and she was stunned. "Who is it?" She quickly asked, rushing to hide the toy and putting on her dress appropriately. "Umm hi ma'am. It's me, the plumber. I came to fix the pipe you told me about remember?" The voice of the plumber filed the room and miss Jane was so happy to hear that.