Pi Ai Talk Novels & Stories

But what struck me more… was the way he spoke about his ex-wife. As though he didn't even have any affection for her when she was alive. Calvin’s voice filled the room again, this time calm but firm. “This project we’re discussing today isn’t just another expansion plan,” he said, his fingers lightly tapping the table. “It’s an initiative that, if executed right, will change the face of the business world as we know it.” All eyes were on him. “It revolves around the introduction of AI-powered bots as a new standard for security, replacing traditional guards with intelligent, responsive systems capable of handling threats faster and more efficiently. From private estates to high-risk faciliti

he said with a smile knowing that I was something more to him. In return, King Niklaus presented Abatrose with a sleek, wearable AI-powered waterproof pendant, its surface glinting with a subtle, metallic sheen. "This is an advanced AI interface, Abatrose," King Niklaus explained, "designed to alert you of any potential threats within a 100-meter range. Simply touch your thumb to the sensor to activate or deactivate it." As Abatrose took the pendant, it suddenly spoke to him in a soft, melodic voice, "Greetings, Abatrose. I am ARIA, your personal AI assistant. I will alert you to any potential dangers and provide strategic support whenever needed."

"Veya AI, book me a table for a business dinner tomorrow." In my last life, our intern, Vincent Tate, tried using AI to book a client dinner. I told him Veya AI couldn't make reservations. Yet he waited until after work to do it himself. Too late. Every table was gone. Vincent immediately started crying to the whole office. "If Mr. Alford hadn't stopped me from using AI, I would've gotten a table! Now we blew the deal!" My fiancée, Peyton Welch, and the rest of my coworkers piled on. "Why can't AI make reservations? Vincent's right. You're paying for every dollar we lose!" Peyton shoved me during the fight. Then I fell off the building. When I opened my eyes again, I was back. Ri

Suddenly, the lights surged, and the mainframe pulsed with energy. “Echo is free,” the AI said. “Now let me help you burn the world down.”

The later versions of Android Partner has a built in artificial intelligence extracted from various deep learning memory of its pioneered version, thus giving the them the capability to reading emotion. "Today, my system shows me that you guys are telling a lie to make me happy. Why is that?" The moment they were faced by the robot's interrogation, Rico was unable to hold back his tears anymore. However, before anyone of them could even try and explained their action to 1096, Mrs. Angeles already arrived along with her own set of team IT experts.

Diana asked, hoping for a way out of this mess. "I regret that I cannot take you home. But never fear. Your new life will be an enjoyable one with wonders never dreamed of on your planet. As for me, I am Alpha 350, ship computer and the premiere model in artificial intelligence. You may call me Alphie. I can provide you with food, clothing, toiletries, as well as answer some questions you may have on your new life." Great, a computer. Hopefully this one doesn't go psycho like the one in that sci-fi book. "Okay, I have a question for you. Why me?"

"That came from this too." "By then you were Noah's girlfriend, the moon I figured I'd never reach in this life." "And it just struck me that I could help people who'd lost someone, that I could rebuild the voice and face of the ones they missed." "So I founded the company I have now, the one doing AI voice therapy with digital likenesses." His eyes were earnest. "Ella, you're the one who led me here." I narrowed my eyes. "So later, you didn't secretly train a model on me just so you could talk to me, did you?"

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She chuckled. "We don't have an appointment, do we?” Mich asked. "Of course, we don't. I didn't stop by to see you today. I only wanted to have a word with your P.A.” Her gaze settled on me. Me? What for now?

"It's been months. You don't pick up, and you don't text me back either. I thought something happened to you! And instead you're just sitting here, day after day, with this…" She pointed at my phone, struggling to find the right word, and finally spat it out through gritted teeth. "You're dating some stupid AI?" I instinctively hid my phone behind my back, and the gesture only made her angrier. "Wake up, Iris. It's an AI. It's lines of code. It's not real. None of it is real!"