Robotization Stories Novels & Stories

"Since you are bringing in new deals for your automobile company, I am thinking of an idea which I believe will work for you and me." I nod, urging him to go on. I really do not understand the point he is driving at. "So", he adjusts in his seat, facing me squarely. "All we need to do is raise the capital and the work will be done." "What idea do you have?" I can't believe he is just talking about the capital without giving me a clear view of what this partnership will entail. "Robotic technology", he announces with a wide grin on his face. "Robots?" I question back sharply. He nods.

The cleaning robot moved consistently, sucking in dust and debris. The robot must have recognized my presence. It turned around and drove toward me, stopping before my shoes. I chuckled and squatted low enough to pat it. “My little pumpkin is as hardworking as ever.” “Welcome, master,” its robotic voice echoed. “It’s been forty-one days since you last visited.” I whistled. “That long?” “Mmm.” The robot replied. “You must have been so lonely then.” I moved to the refrigerator to grab a bottle of water, hearing it whir behind me, catching up.

He had a robotic desk that moved by his commands and even picked up things. "You made this?" "Yes, I have a habit of reading before sleeping. And when I put the book beside me, when I wake up, I end up tearing the pages. So, when I feel sleepy, I call this bot and it takes my stuff away. Easier but sometimes I fall asleep reading and then I wake up imagining a bot taking my book when I fall asleep." "You are funny. You could ask someone." "Yeah, I always imagined my wife doing this." Awkward.

Julian's gaze swept over those in the conference room before saying softly, "Though AI robots are emotionless by design, their purpose shouldn't be limited to household chores. I suspect many emotionally vulnerable people around us need the care of loved ones and the comfort that affection brings. "I once believed I was going to die, which is why I invested so heavily in creating this robot for my wife as a final gift for her. I was fortunate enough to live, though. I believe it was love and responsibility that saved me. You see, my wife found me near Lake Toldpond, the very place where I asked her to marry me."

"You’re right. Building from scratch takes hours. So, how the hell do two robots appear less than a minute apart?" "It’s not possible. It’s not science." My gaze locked on the two machines in front of me, eyes gleaming, the thrill of revelation running through me like lightning. I wheeled the spider bot beneath the gravity hammer. My finger hovered over the button, my voice a low whisper. "I’ve found your flaw."

But in the last ten years robots became used more often as a companion, people wanted perfection, they needed someone to treat them like they wanted to be treated. A boyfriend or girlfriend robot, it's a great idea except for one down side, they don't have any emotion, we program them to act like they love their human but it's not the real thing. It's where my job came in, the name is Roman, I'm a fucking genius! I've been a genius since day one, I graduated high school by the age of twelve, I would've done it before but my mother was holding me back saying I'm too young to go to college yet. I graduated college by fifteen, a genius, told you so.

He scooped me up in a hug, his body trembling with joy. I couldn't help but touch his abs and say, "You're really different from those ordinary robots. If I had met you for the first time, I probably wouldn't have realized you're a robot." 008's eyes widened with curiosity as he asked, "What do the other robots look like?" "They…" I trailed off, taking a moment to ponder about it. "I haven't really interacted with other robots, but from what I've heard, none of them have independent thinking."

The next day, he took Kyle and Kelly to his tech company, where cutting-edge robots, artificial intelligence, and the latest technology filled the expansive workspace. Their eyes widened in awe as Nelson guided them through the marvels of his professional domain. "Dad, is this where you work every day?" Kyle asked, eyes filled with curiosity. Nelson nodded, a rare warmth in his eyes. "Yes, this is my world. I wanted to show you what I do, what I've dedicated my life to." Kelly, always the inquisitive one, pointed at a humanoid robot. "Can it do anything fun?" Nelson grinned, delighted by their interest. "Absolutely! Watch this." He commanded the robot to perform a dance, leaving the children

His hands venture over her curved body, exploring. They pull apart and open their eyes. They stare at each other, deep into each other's eyes. Hussaini's full of wonder and love, Nafisa's full of curiosity and passion. No words are spoken but a story worthy of them is communicated. He leans in a softly kisses up and down her neck. She lets out little whimpers of anticipation. He works his way back to her tender, smooth lips. As they kiss she rolls him over and lies on top of his strong, muscular body.