The Wild Robot Age Level Novels & Stories

Anything you can imagine we made the robot do, but don't worry about world domination, they are programmed to self destroy the second they try to hurt a human in any way. My mother said I can order any model I want, the programming is on me, I'm not about to have the standard boyfriend model. Me being short with blond hair and blue eyes, I asked my complete opposite. My robot is dark skinned, brown curly hair, and much taller than me with a male part to match.

Wild Addiction volume 2. I never knew true addiction until I met her. I never truly understood what it is to crave, mind, body, and soul—until nothing mattered but fulfilling that craving. Until the only thing that mattered was easing the hollow space inside me. It was there whenever we’re apart. Like a dark hole, it lingered, intensifying until my mind was full of dark spots. Until my mind was full of easy curves, bare before me. Until my desires reflected her, bending at the waist, her pert, little arse in the air, colored red by my palm, the outline of my fingers visible against her pale skin.

They are just kept as models in the museum to help the upcoming generations to see these 'vintage' machines. Each child of this age has his/her personal robot drones trained with their personalized needs. These robots are very small in size approximately the size of our fist and they run with their own intelligence and are programmed specially for that particular child to whom it belongs. It stays with them till the age of 18 and after that they are upgraded into a full a humanoid robot which can help in househokd chores and assist humans. They have an immensely powerful memory and remember each and every detail of each and every day.

The ball-shaped form turned into densely packed and endless stream of small robots. There was a number above each of them. The most were Lv 1, then Lv 2. The higher the level, the lesser the number. Among them, the number of Lv 5 bots was pitifully small. As for the Lv 6 Elora mentioned, they had not appeared yet, so it was possible it was still hidden. The numbers represented the hierarchy of the Robotias. The higher the level, the greater the strength. Corresponding t the humans, Lv 1 was Star Realm, Lv 2 was Universe Realm, Lv 3 was Eternal Realm, Lv 4 was Saint Realm, Lv 5 was Divine Realm, and Lv 6 would be Overlord Realm that went beyond Divine Realm.

Kayla's Pov: So let me tell you a little about myself: For as long as I can remember I have been alone, it has its benefits but mostly it can be so dam lonely, do not get me wrong I love living in the woods I feel so free, and I'm not one of them horses that are so proud of them self although I know I am something worth looking at, but Sadler that is not a good thing as it mean I attract so much attention to myself which I do not need or want. I do sometimes miss being with other horses as I often see wild mustangs passing by, but life goes by and as soon as I turn 17, I am meant to find my mate! I have no idea on what to do the only other shifters around here are werewolves, the pack 'midn

"I come in peace and wish only a few hours to visit my friends." "Uncle Tahr, you must come and see my new machine," Ashrac immediately responds and I can't help but smile. In dragon form I'm sure my smile looks ferocious and this just causes my sharp teeth to spread further. Ashrac is a young teenager now and is fascinated with electronic devices that don't work in the dragon realms. It's the magic that keep them from doing whatever they were designed to do. Ashrac doesn't care. A few years ago, I brought him a circular robot that cleans human floors in the earth's realm. You would think it was a mountain of gold by how much he coveted the useless item.

Startled, I get up from the bed and move toward the window, pulling back the curtain with trembling hands. Outside, under the moonlit sky, a large black wolf stands in the clearing. Its silhouette is striking against the silver light, casting a long shadow on the grass. The wolf’s eyes glow a deep, intense blue as it lifts its head and howls again, a sound that seems to resonate with the very essence of the night.

However, as he stared at the picture on the table and the box, he shook his head and said, "I don't play with this." "Why? Don't you like robots? " Grandpa York asked. "But, this is a robot that kids play with, I stopped playing with it long ago." The little guy pouted, not wanting to take down the robots at all. Hilda laughed, "This is a robot for your age! Any three to six year old child can play. " Gabriel opened his mouth and said to Hilda, "My son's IQ has already reached 10 years old." Hilda was immediately shocked. He was only three and a half years old! How is that possible?

I looked at Uncle while nodding, “Not too bad. Just a small wound, uncle!" “Good, you guys survived to this stage. Uncle had already decided to continue two more levels for tomorrow. If we have to continue now, I think the writer of our narrative line will run out of ideas again-- I Mean the author--. We'd better finish right now, because apart from you guys. Still no one has succeeded against the robot. The level is already in the fairly high category. If you fight them with that method, I think you can still survive. Because from the data uncle collected, their basic defense is on par with the robot you just destroyed. But, they must be equipped with shotguns. So for tomorrow's simulation,

If Wilbur could wipe out ten Satan Robots each day, it would only take seventy-eight days until there were only three hundred robots left. Wilbur knew that it might not even take that long. After all, the Satan Robots would always split into three groups. This meant that as long as there were less than a total of nine hundred robots, Wilbur would be able to destroy dozens, or even up to a hundred of them each day. Thus, Wilbur would be able to completely destroy all of Johnson's robot army within roughly a month, and then be able to access the first level of the magical tower. However, it did not take before Wilbur realized another problem. It was scorching in the desert during the day and f