Robots X Reader Novels & Stories

On March fifteenth, 2042, the United States declared war on Russia once more. As the era of peace drew to a close, combat robotics quickly became a global commodity. Nobody had ever seen anything as advanced as the walking machine in Washington, and every country wanted one. Trial after trial was unsuccessful. Despite having access to its broken remains, even the Americans were unable to recreate the walking machine. For a period of time there was an unsteady peace-the calm before the storm. Enter Axion Industries. Full of bright smiles and declarations of patriotism, Axion announced allegiance to the American cause. The company partnered with the U.S Army, becoming a massive joint enterpris

Alexander made his way into the elegant-looking space and immediately spotted the lady behind her desk, files and papers crammed her desk; it looked as though she was lost amongst paperwork. "I'm sorry, it's a busy day around here today, please, have a seat, I will attend to you shortly." She spoke without looking away from her computer. He nodded and spotted a nice armchair by the glass walls. Once he had sat down, he picked up a magazine resting on the table right in front of him. Flipping through, it was filled with pictures of cars, trucks, buses, industrial machineries, electric motors, robotic cars, their numerous parts, and prices. He was amazed at each chapter he uncovers, the more b

“Where do you get such knowledge? Who spoiled your brain? Robert asked Alex; raising his brows, he waited for an answer. A robot man like Alex also can give such a speech, almost giving him a heart attack, how many shocks he was going to get, the only god knows. “My master said, and as his right-handed man, I should follow what my master believes,” Alex engulfed proudly; he was always proud of how his master showed his love for their madam.

Randolph said disdainfully to Carlo, "Why should I waste my time to joke with you? I still have my seeds to take care of!" He then pressed the button on the robot. The robot said, "Hello. My name is Seven. You can call me Dr. Seven. You can ask me anything related to the seeds or wheat gene. I will tell you anything I know." Carlo and Carlo heard the mechanical voice of the robot and almost fainted. That was why they could not find Dr. Seven even by using the intelligence network of the Duncans. Dr. Seven was not a human at all but a robot!

My robot is here!! My robot is here! He was delivered this morning, I was having my morning coffee and waiting until the delivery was done. I thanked the guys and took my box in, it had a how to use manual that I threw in the trash, I know how to fucking use it, I'm his programmer. I still had to charge it first, it's stupid but like humans need sleep robot need charging, you don't plug them in a wall. You just place them close to their charging chair, it's all a wireless connection.

"Is there a problem with the product you bought from Vinci Rivera Group? You could apply for a refund. Vinci Rivera Group has after-service for all its products." Trevor gritted his teeth and yelled, "I'm talking about the robot you created. It has gone crazy, and it's pinning me on the floor. It's not letting me go!" "Are you talking about Luna?" "Yes! Tell it to let me go!"

Snow-capped mountains topped with high peaks and sleek mounds. That's better. But the feeling only lasted for a few minutes, and it was back to the clawing despair in my chest. "Wake up, Aretha." "Good morning, Alex, what can I get you?" She came into view. A humanoid robot with a weight of eighty pounds of steel, Aluminium and Kevlar, equipped to carry on a conversation of human intelligence in three different languages. It was also equipped to carry and fetch things. Believe me when I say it didn't come cheap.

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."

CHAPTER 5 TAYLOR While I sank deep into my thoughts in bewilderment, Mr Rover was busy looking me over from head to toe and with a sigh of disapproval, he stood up from his chair and waved his forefinger at me to stand up too. I quickly did as he wanted and when he held my wrist without warning, I felt my body freeze because I never saw it coming. Mr Rover was holding me! His hand was on my wrist! And I was trying to get used to it.

Introduction People believe that robots are “kainos” or new to the modern world. But they are mistaken. Ideally, robots are said to ease the burden and the daily activities of humans. Robotics business is now paving their way towards success. The robots are starting to dominate the world and as a matter of fact, they are experts on certain activities. People actually are afraid that their lives are being stolen by these robots. They may lose their work because of the robotics doom. Capitalism is indeed the one behind this. You need to work with a robot, and you need to go with the flow working with a machine. You need not compete with the robots because you and the robots are two different t