Robot Lovely Novels & Stories

“I created it for a long time. It’s like my security guard. How is it?” “It’s awesome. You are a genius,” “Thank you. I named it AL” I finished the noodles and kept the bowl aside. “Anything interesting can your robot do?” he nodded cheerfully and pressed some buttons from a remote controller and it becomes invisible. “This is so cool. Did you create it to spy on anyone?” “Sort of, but I don’t know using it many times. It can only be used when there’s a need or it will be repaired and I can’t let that happen,” he explained. Then I saw the time it’s already nine.

said the seven-year-old Berry, looking innocently at the three necklaces set on a box. “You wear it, Love!” Her mother crouched to have a better look at her, her round head becoming brighter as she smiled. Berry’s brows contorted. “But I already have these.” He showed her two robots that could move and could speak on their own, but his mother merely smiled. “You can have both, of course.” His face brightened as he jumped, Cherry sulking in the corner, mumbling with herself. Shaking his head, Berry facepalmed himself, chuckling, but he stopped when Sloane poked him by the waist.

I totally forgot that I had a party this evening and I can't go to it with a wrecked-up face, so I opened up my backpack, took out a first aid kit prepared by my mother using medicinal herbs. One of the Robo-maid cleaning the hall came near me to help me apply the medicine, on Helda's command. The Robo-maids were humanoids shaped exactly like humans and made entirely to satisfy a person's needs. Don't let your imagination run wild after hearing this, the hands of the Robo-maid gently applied medicine to my face and its touch felt soft like a caring mother . Helda sure speaks a lot when I ask her questions, I chuckled a bit hearing her speak like this, and suddenly an idea hit me.

Because it seems to happen that way and if someone will tell me that, then I'll believe him. I heard him chuckled lightly before answering me. "Yes, milady. Why? Do you want me to show you some proof and remove my clothes now? I can do that for you but I don't think you'll like what you'll see. Will I really pass as a human to you? Then that's great because I'll be able to court you" I blinked when I saw him winked at me while delivering those cheesy lines that cringes my whole body. I can't take this anymore. Hell no! Why did my mother even make a robot like him? Damn, I don't want a robot saying a sweet line to me because that's fucking weird and awkward. I won't even feel such butterflies

"You're... You're not bleeding." "Sorry to disappoint you, little wolf." Ragnar walks forward, his boots echoing off the stone floor like a countdown till he is right in front of me. Up close, his golden eyes are almost hypnotizing, making it feel so natural to do whatever he wants. He could have fooled me with his white coat and stethoscope, but the image of the hooded man with a scythe isn't so easy to forget. "How are you not bleeding?" I struggle for the words. "Interesting, isn't it?" He leans down, lifting my chin. "Just like how you're still alive."

Not one bit of it. “What kind of something?” I asked slowly. “A pony.” I blinked. “A what.” “A robotic pony,” he clarified, nearly slicing into his steak. “It responds to voice commands. Learns behavior patterns from its owners. And yes, it's completely safe for kids.” The twins’ eyes lit up instantly. I closed mine. So, was this his plan? “No.” Axel frowned. “No?” “No,” I repeated. “Absolutely not.” “It’s already on the way.”

Jayden asked Chelsea again, "You haven't said yet, where did you get this robot?" "Russell sent it over, asked me to help test its functionality." Jayden paused. During his absence in Lorwick, did that scoundrel Russell actually make himself at home already? He said calmly, "The Blossom is also studying intelligent robots?" Chelsea said, "He has always been doing research, but it was still in the testing phase and not yet in mass production. Russell said that this robot butler has added alarm and protection functions, which is very suitable for someone who lives alone, so he put it here for me to test it."

My fingers immediately target the second token box Ada secured for Hayden, unsealing the bindings to extract the synthetic tiger robot predator from its packing foam. The mechanical beast is constructed with highly compact dimensions, tracking roughly the identical size of a large ceramic coin bank. "What exact device is this?!" Layla queries, her eyes locking onto the sleek metallic tiger with intense curiosity. My fingers extract the tactical instruction booklet from the core of the box, skimming the operational data lines before passing the paper straight to my daughter. "This asset functions as an advanced, voice-integrated smart robot." "Whoa! Hayden prioritizes robotic engineering abov

His mom sobbed beside him, calling his name over and over, but he didn't even blink. I walked over, crouched down, and looked into his eyes. "Hi there, I'm Dexter," I said gently. "I'm not here to give you commands. I just want you to know that you aren't a machine. You're a human being." His eyelashes fluttered. It was a slow blink, as if it were a function he hadn't used in a long time. "You're safe now. No one can ever hurt you again," I reassured him.