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"I’m the Actual Author. Not the character I wrote to look like me. The real one. The one who's been trying to get you to 300,000 words for six months." ​Nora pointed the flute at him, her knuckles white. "Where are we? Where is my father? Where is my mother?" ​The Author sighed, sitting down on a grey, un-rendered block. "They’re in the 'Archive Storage.' I had to clear the memory to run this final conversation. Nora... the 147 chapters weren't a game. They were an AI Training Manual. I wasn't writing a book. I was teaching a 'Sentience-Kernel' how to feel 'Romance,' 'Betrayal,' and 'Sacrifice'."

I don't use AI to write, the words are mine and typed out the old fashioned way, with my own two hands. I have no control over the cost of the chapters and my book is a part of a Beta program for formatting which affects the length of chapters. There is nothing I can do to change those things. I do have a group on the F* where I interact with my readers and post when updates go live. For many of you this might help with the waiting game. It is difficult for authors to interact within the chapters on the GoodNovel app, so that is where all the behind the scenes action is. You can look up my pen name to find us.

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Hi Reader It's your Author Perpi Jimoh. Thanks for taking out time to read my book I really appreciate it. This writing journey had been a roller coaster of emotions and I still find it hard to grasp that this story has really ended. I started the story as a joke, literally to test my brain I should say. Something not serious as I was merely experimenting, trying to put all elements that I’m bad at in a story and I truly didn’t expect anyone to read this amateurish gibberish.

The air in the interrogation room at the police station felt so heavy that it was almost suffocating. Mom sat in the metal chair with handcuffs binding her wrists tightly. Her hair was a disheveled mess, and her gaze was hollow. The polished, confident scientist everyone knew was gone. A technician walked in with a report. His expression was grim as he slammed a file onto the table and snapped, "I suggest you take a good look at this diagnostic report, Mrs. Shepherd. The so-called perfect AI robot you created is nothing but a complete fraud from the very start!"

"Veya AI, book me a table for a business dinner tomorrow." In my last life, our intern, Vincent Tate, tried using AI to book a client dinner. I told him Veya AI couldn't make reservations. Yet he waited until after work to do it himself. Too late. Every table was gone. Vincent immediately started crying to the whole office. "If Mr. Alford hadn't stopped me from using AI, I would've gotten a table! Now we blew the deal!" My fiancée, Peyton Welch, and the rest of my coworkers piled on. "Why can't AI make reservations? Vincent's right. You're paying for every dollar we lose!" Peyton shoved me during the fight. Then I fell off the building. When I opened my eyes again, I was back. Ri

Author's Note" I want to take a moment to thank all of you for reading and supporting this story. I have written over 220 chapters purely as a hobby, pouring my time, energy, and imagination into this world. However, continuing without any feedback—be it gems, thumbs up, reviews, or donations—makes it increasingly difficult to stay motivated. Writing these chapters is a labour of love, and your support means more than words can express. If you enjoy the story and would like to see it continue, any form of support or donation would be deeply appreciated. It truly fuels me to keep crafting this universe for you. "

Auther note : Do comments guys ,you should motivate the auther if you like a book by commenting on it . More the comments ,more the chapters .

“That's right. I happened to talk to her back when I was having a deal with Lord God. Also, she said that she would try to guide you—maybe that's the reason why your parents help you create an illusion world for you that you thought to be your original world.” My brows furrowed upon hearing his explanation. “It seemed so... if that's the case then she should be the one who wrote the book titled ‘in the name of psychopaths’, she give me information by writing and changing the villains, cannon fodder, and the protagonists. Am I right?” Phoenix smiled and nodded his head. “That's right. She's the author of that book.” I let out a heavy sigh after my guess was confirmed. But then I remembered Am

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