My System Book Novels & Stories

"Take your hand off the top of the system. The system isn't a cat, it's a system with code name 1712." The system escapes Sophia Marin's claws, going as far as possible to keep a safe distance from her. The system keeps a great distance as if she is doing evil affecting the system. "The system must have many interesting things like in the novel, right?" Reading many novels about such a system feels great. The heroine's golden hand is thanks to the system of reaching the pinnacle of life in all worlds.

Ariel looked at him. "Mr. Heathorne." Colin smiled slightly. He took the opportunity to ask her a question regarding the fly-by-wire system. After thinking about it, Ariel recommended a book to him. "You can try going through that book. You should be able to find something useful in it." Colin was quite shocked. It was a special edition book that contained fairly hard-to-read and digest materials, yet it seemed like Ariel had finished reading it. Colin was about to ask Ariel another question, but Nancy approached him just then. "Mr. Heathorne, I didn't get to greet you because I was a bit occupied earlier."

We were done defending. For three hours, Yuri walked us through every room of the palazzo’s internal layout. We memorized the corridors, the guard rotations, the location of the central power generators, and the location of the High Table’s primary server architecture, the "Oracle System," a black-market neural network that calculated market panics, political assassinations, and financial collapses using grandmaster game theory.

Lalita is a top-tier PR queen used to running the show, but her carefully built life takes a chaotic turn when she crosses paths with Bhakin—her deadpan, impossibly sharp Head of IT. Behind his calm, glasses-wearing exterior lies a man with maximum admin privileges and a dangerously possessive streak. When a messy ex-boyfriend tries to sabotage their professional lives and drag them down, Bhakin refuses to let anyone touch what's his. As corporate espionage collides with irresistible chemistry, Lalita is about to learn that some systems can't be debugged... and some men won't let you log out.

I tagged the woman’s photo and Candido’s birth records before moving on to the latest report from the moving teams and the search I’d run about the script in the book about vampires. Nothing had come up for the search, but the move of all of our servers had been complete and they were ready for me to install the new security system. As I waited for the system to install the programs, I opened the book on vampires, squinting at it. The script felt familiar the more I stared at it, but I couldn’t remember where I would have seen it. It wasn’t like any language I read regularly.

the system said to Quickstep. "Show me the shop," Quickstep instructed the system. He will use this gift from a god well and in the end, he shall feast and drink on the blood of his enemies. Quickstep swore to himself and to his loved ones who were extinguished before his very eyes. * * * “Hmmm... Another system? Why are Primal Authors so fond of giving systems?” Maru rubbed his chin in contemplation.

Yours Truly Your Irritating Twat June Weng The pages had already soaked up June's fallen tears and messed up the paper but the letter was readable. With shaky fingers June closed the book and placed a kiss on the cover. It was his only way of leaving his kiss for Ian. He hoped Ian would kiss on it at nights when he go through his letter. The beeping of the machine seem to grow dimmer and his system voice became louder and clear. [Preparing for ejection. In 30 seconds.] June quickly wiped his his eyes. His chest felt tight, he just couldn't breath.

As I explained in my book description, this book is a four-volume continual series. Let me know your thoughts as we go. I remain your esteemed author, Jenivalwrites ❤️

“Thank you.” I walked over and outstretched the book in my hand to him over his desk. He reached for it and his fingers overlapped mine. A rush of sensation flew through me. I retracted my hand quickly. “Phase two?” I asked, my voice was shaky. “Yes,” he returned his book to his drawer. “I need to install the test software on your laptop. I would then like you to test the system.” “Test it?” I queried. “Yes, the front end of the system is all about inputting your job information. I want you to test it with your wealth of knowledge. I want you to try and break the system, essentially.”

' Speaking of the damnable thing, a question crossed Agatha's mind. "System, are you really the system, or just a part of it? I'm kind of confused because you said you are an AI."