Smart Amy Herman Novels & Stories

The simplicity of the blouse served as a smart contrast to the sharp lines of her suit, striking a harmonious balance between professionalism and approachability. As Carmen took her first step towards the private set of elevators, a young woman in her mid-twenties hurried over, holding an iPad in one hand and a steaming cup of coffee in the other. “Good morning, Ms. Price. I’m Amy. Amy Everette. I’m your new assistant. We talked on the phone?” Carmen nodded, accepting the coffee. “Oh, yes. Amy. So what do you have for me?”

After half a minute, Herman: You made that kid do a video call, now I'll let you watch a live stream. Camellia: A live stream? Are you sure it's live? Herman: It's currently live. Camellia: You can multitask so easily with your computer, it seems your little Herman isn't up to much. Herman: I'm a genius, I can do two things at once. Camellia: Why don't you say you're a genius, having seven women in one night? Herman: ... Camellia solemnly remarked, "I realize Herman has become wicked."

Stuff like this, could not go by him without being noticed. "Jerry! How do you think I've kept my position as second in command all this while? Do you think it's just because I'm friends with Damien I would be able to remain in my position till now. No! I would have been eaten alive by the wolves who coveted my position. The reason I'm able to stand firmly before you is that I sharpened my skills and honed my ability to discern truth from lies. So, I'll ask you once again, Who sent those letters Jerry?" Alex started with an aura that sent chills down Jerry's spine. "Its... Its Miss Ariel !" Jerry finally confessed. "What? Which Ariel ? The same one who is on the enemy's side? What the hell i

Spotting chairman Charles's figure from afar, Amy clenched her fist. "That bastard!" She said in between gritted teeth and the man beside her couldn't help but mentally praise his decision to follow her here. It's obvious this woman will lose it and do the opposite of what she came to do. But, to be honest, it's pretty annoying, because despite what he did to Amy and her friend, he was coming so confidently like they are just normal visitors. What a human being!

“That is why we have been working on a complementary solution, an affordable program designed for everyday users, without compromising on intelligence, usability, or functionality. We call it HaroSmart AI.” He gestured toward the head programmer, a man in a crisp suit who stepped forward confidently. “HaroSmart AI is a human-friendly assistant designed to learn habits, manage daily tasks, and enhance productivity,” the programmer explained. “It is suitable for the average user, providing realtime assistance while remaining fully customizable. Unlike the HDT, this system will be designed for public deployment, making advanced AI accessible to a broader audience. If the board supports this ini

The prospect of touching, interacting, and getting up close with these creatures fueled her anticipation, infusing her with a vibrant energy that was infectious and heartwarming. Observing Amy's happiness brought me a sense of joy. Over time, it had become clear that her smile was a powerful motivation for me, a reason to keep moving forward. Her smile was not a flawless smile, but rather an endearing, slightly uneven one that she shared frequently. This imperfect yet genuine expression of hers had played a significant role in keeping my spirits high through various challenges that I endured throughout my life. .

She had fair skin, slender body structure, sported wavy shoulder length brown hair and had smile that could almost make her forget the insanely horrible situation that she currently tied up in. "What's your name?" "I am Amelia-X2, or least that’s my official device code name for science purposes. I have been programmed to be your personal assistant during your tenure with the Syndicate. I am your exclusive liaison and more or less of guide for the organization just for you. I am programmed to primarily function as a remote field assistant, other models like me get programmed and placed within other industries such as entertainment, sports, and even within the armed forces. Though Federation

I mumble, "But I was lying, you will see him again in a few months. And whatever you heard about him... don't believe it. Your dad is an actor, too. He acts meaner than he actually is, but just like me, he's real with you. So you should only believe what you see and what you feel, okay? Never let other people tell you what to think. You're smarter than them." Amy thinks for a bit, then she nods. "I know I’m smart," she says like there's no question about it, "My mom thinks I'm dumb just because I don't talk... but I don't talk because I think she's dumb." That makes me laugh. For once, she sounded more like me than Damon. Thankfully, there’s no random people outside the house today, only our

She forced herself to hand him over even though something fierce rose inside her. Serena scooped up Theo and pressed a kiss to his head, her face softening before those sharp green eyes zeroed in on Amy. “So I spoke with Clara, and I have a more accurate picture of you,” Serena said, all honey with a razor edge. She bounced Theo on her hip but didn’t look away. “Amy Hart, right? Twenty-six. A graphic designer who couldn’t cut it. Quite the career pivot.” Amy kept her expression neutral - the same one she’d practiced last night.

So something is already injected into their bodies that no one wants to see or know. Ranks are based on letters, with A being the first, followed by the next. Ameira was ranked first because her body was the most powerful, and when it comes to intelligence, she has the highest IQ among the rest. That's why she became the special subject of every experiment and was too horrible to remember her past. She doesn't want to remember any part of her past.