Robot Girlfriend Mga Nobela at Kwento

She didn't like Maleck at all, and neither did I. " I should mention now that I'm in a relationship with Alpha David Kofflin. Whatever game you think you're playing won't work. I'm no one's puppet," I said to Maleck. His gaze traveled to Ellis's hands around my back, and he smiled tightly. " Oh, Love Chasia. You are such a lovely, special woman indeed. I'm glad I came," he smiled. Ellis was growling at him, and if I wasn't standing so close, he'd attack him.

“I came to check something, and you didn’t disappoint. You finally proved nice and clear that you just used me in both our lives. Seven days of fake love in a brothel. That would make a wonderful title for a movie, wouldn’t it?” I peered into her eyes, propping myself on my elbow. Tracing her neckline with my free hand, I said. “You started a fake mate bond with me in this life, Dia. Everything about our relationship in this life had been fake from the very beginning. So, yes, you can call me fake and my heart faker. But never question my love for you because in this completely fake me, loving you was the only genuine thing I could manifest.” She clapped, “your words. I must applaud you. You

“And that’s a promise.” John’s gaze hardens. “Are you really willing to throw away everything for a girl you’ve only known for two weeks?” I glance at Aria, her eyes wide and uncertain. She’s scared, but she’s trying not to show it. I turn back to John, keeping my gaze hard. “Yeah. Yeah, I am. And just so we’re clear, she’s not just some girl. She’s my mate. She’s my girlfriend. And I fucking love her.”

"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!"

He looks at me shaking his head, As Aimee takes one step closer to me. “Babe, he was forcing me”, she says, and I feel tears Rollins down my cheeks. I thought she was the love of my life. She was my first girlfriend, the first and only girl I have ever had sex with, and this is what I get? Betrayal? How could she do this to me?

The figure said dreamily. Everyone present was still confused by the drama playing up in front of them but they chose to keep quiet and watch. Adam's next words shocked them beyond words. " My daughter here will be your boss and friend. " " Oh? " " Yes. " " That's beautiful! " The figure grinned happily before walking towards Jemmy and introducing herself to her. " Hello, Sis Jemmy, I am Robot Emmy, the first human-robot ever made by Standford International. " She courtesied.

With that, she stormed out of the room, leaving Roberto feeling defeated and sighing heavily. The following morning arrived, Roberto called Richard into the study room, and they both sat down. "Hey dad, do you want to talk?" Richard asked. "Yes! Can you tell me about your true relationship with your best friend?" Roberto asked, getting straight to the point. "You mean Gabriella?" Richard asked. "Yes, Gabriella," Roberto responded. "She is my girlfriend," Richard answered honestly. There was no point in hiding it. The truth would come out sooner or later.

Kaya POV They say heartbreak makes you stronger, whoever said that never had to build a robot from scratch. It takes a few sleepless nights and a whole lot of coffee, but I get it done, and I complete my design. A hyper-realistic robot stands in front of me, Tom 2.0, six foot four, shoulders like a linebacker carved from steel and synth-skin, messy brown hair, and a chiseled jaw that could stop traffic. He opens his eyes when he senses me. “Welcome back, Sweetheart,” his voice says softly and smoothly

I asked her as I took a sip out of my gin cocktail. “No and I am sure you are Gideon Patton” she laughed, she took her hand away from me. “Yeah…” I stared down at my phone again, the woman leaned on the counter and my gaze fell on her. Then to her exposed cleavage, if I wasn't in a fake relationship. She is the type of woman I do hook up with. “Is your girlfriend with you?” She asked, my eyes snapped to her face. “No, she is not” I answered her,