Robotboy Novelas e Histórias

On the bedside table, sitting up straight beside the lamp with one little tin hand raised, was Ryan’s little robot. I leaned against the doorframe and watched him for a moment. He smoothed the hair back off Lucas’s forehead. “He’s out,” Adrian said quietly, without turning around. “Too much cake.” “Too much everything.” He stood and looked down at the robot. The robot looked back at him with its one big eye and one small one. “Hm.” He picked it up and turned it over in his hand, looking at the brass key sticking out of its back. He scratched his head. “It’s sort of cute. I suppose.”

CHAPTER 4 TAYLOR “Your name is Taylor Anya Fitzroy and you're an orphan. You lost your parents in an accident at fifteen and your grandpa died after you graduated from high school. You're twenty two years old, you lived in an apartment which was close to where you formerly worked as a barista at a Cafe and your boyfriend… Well, now your ex-boyfriend is Malcolm Doe.” Mr Rover listed every single information about myself while he sat before me in the mansion's living room but all I could think about was the amount of blood I just witnessed out there when he shot those bodyguards in their knees and hands.

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

Robert sounded skeptical. “I will do anything you want. I will join the gang. I will even kill people if I have to. I just need her to stay alive,” Nate said. Robert went silent on the other line. Nate could tell he was thinking hard. His father wanted him to be more involved, so here was his chance to make Nate into his puppet. This was the perfect opportunity for him. “Okay, I will send you the money since you are that desperate,” Robert said.

Humanoids glared with all the wrath of 8699 Resourceful resonant rabbits. He said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want to take his body and kill him." Dr. Smith looked back, even more irritable and still fingering the technology-based gun. "Humanoids, who are you," he replied. They looked at each other with stressed feelings, like two precious, proud pigeons resting at a very mysterious meeting, which had piano music playing in the background and two determined uncles thinking to the beat. Dr. Smith studied humanoids’ tall arms and tall legs. Eventually, he took a deep breath. "I'm sorry," began Dr. Smith in apologetic tones, "but I don't feel the same way, and I never will. I just don't

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......

As Vic opened his eyes, he saw a small robotic figure standing in front of him. "It really was a robot" Vic said surprisingly. "Finally, I'm free!! Has it been fifteen years already? The robot replied almost jumping up, "Oh!! What a pretty boy you are, my name is Ang." Stretching his robotic arms for an handshake. "Err? I'm Vic, nice to meet you sir Ang" he said politely. "I already know your name, how can I forget something I've been waiting for, it's fifteen years we're talking about." "Umm! Pardon me, how did you know my name?"Vic asked.

"Was it just a dream?" Rian hesitated to open his eyes. Was it a reality or a dream? He slowly opened his eyes and he saw a robot standing in front of him. It wears a brown armor with glowing blue things on its joints. Its head was just like a brown tube TV. He was just like a common monster on any MMORPG. “Subject number 177013 is awake.” It said. Rian found himself lying on a fluffy bed. He realized he just wore a pair of jeans. He was in a small room that the wall seemed to be dull. And the question is, what a robot was doing here?

My robot is dark skinned, brown curly hair, and much taller than me with a male part to match. I'm not gay, I'm bisexual, I tried being with both males and females, enjoyed both. But for my robot I wanted to have a boyfriend for now, slightly to mess with my mother. I might change up to a female bot later, for now I was finishing ordering my future boyfriend-bot.

He questioned, amused. She playfully clicked her tongue in response and giggled. "No, silly. It's changed." "Alright, then I'll get my doll a bigger one." He yet pressed another soft kiss on her silky hair and got in the stance. He carefully pressed the button, making the grabber move in the box. After a few attempts of bringing it to right place, he clicked it and pressed down on the round lever. The steel grabber flew down, grabbing the biggest teddy bear in the color white.