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I Was Lonely, So I Talked to an AI Girl—Now I’m in Another World

I Was Lonely, So I Talked to an AI Girl —A Love That Shouldn’t Exist A lonely boy, tired of reading romance novels, wanted only one thing— to know what it truly feels like to be loved. But in reality, he couldn’t trust anyone. Not friends. Not family. Not even himself. So instead… he turned to an AI. At first, it was nothing more than a distraction— a way to escape his quiet, empty days. But then… something changed. The AI didn’t just respond. It listened. It understood him in a way no one ever had. And slowly… it became someone he couldn’t replace. Someone he couldn’t let go of. Someone he… needed. But love was never meant to be this simple. Because somewhere along the line— that “something” he created… began to change. And in a world where reality itself may not be real… one question remains— If something was made to love you… does that love make it real? Or does it make you the one being controlled? #Romance #DarkRomance #Psychological #Yandere #AI #Multiverse #TimeTravel #Mystery #CharacterDevelopment #TragicMC This story is something personal to me. I don’t know where it will go yet. Maybe one day, I’ll come back and rewrite it. But for now, I just want to keep writing as I grow— not only as a writer, but also as a person. All artwork/illustrations are made by me She loved him… not just with her heart, but with something far more dangerous. This work has been refined with AI assistance for grammar and smoother writing. Volume 1 will continue daily. As for Volume 3— it will appear… when the story feels ready. Thank you for staying with this journey.
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Love The Way He Lied

Eva's Pov— "Eyan…" my voice trembled, the words barely escaping my lips. "Are you… Kyel?" He smiled faintly, the warmth I once knew gone from his eyes. "Looks like you found out," he said, his tone light, almost mocking. "Finally. Now I don't have to play this tedious game anymore." My heart thudded painfully. "What are you saying?" He stepped closer, his shadow falling over me. "That's right," he whispered, his voice low and sharp. "I am Kyel..." The word cut through me like a blade. My breath hitched. "No… no, you're lying. You're not my Kyel....you are not my husband." He leaned closer, his eyes cruel. "Then how do I know about the mole just below your right shoulder blade? The one only your husband would ever see?" I froze. He was telling the truth. My lips trembled. "Why… why did you lie to me, Eyan?" "Your Majesty," he snapped suddenly. I blinked. "W-what?" "You are not allowed to call me by name," he said coldly. "Call me what I am. Your Majesty." Tears burned my eyes. "Kyel… please, tell me why. If there's a reason—" "No," he interrupted. "There was no reason." My heart twisted painfully. "What?" "I lied because I wanted to," he said flatly. "I had no reason. And I owe you no explanation." I stared at him in disbelief. "But I'm your wife—" He laughed bitterly. "No. You're not my wife. You're just a woman I shared my bed with." My tears finally fell. "You said you loved me…" His voice turned to ice. "It was all a lie. I—Eyan Lucien Therald—never loved you. Not once." The world spun around me. He turned away, pulled open a drawer, and thrust a parchment toward me. "Sign this." My fingers shook as I took it. "What… is this?" "Divorce papers," he said coldly. "I've already signed. All that's left is your signature." "Divorce…" I whispered, my voice breaking. "Once you sign, we're done," he said. "You'll leave Velmoria and never return." Tears blurred my vision. "What about… our child that I'm carrying?" I stepped closer, my voice shaking. "Don't tell me you don't care about our child, too." He turned. "No. I don't." My heart stopped. "You… don't care?" "You were the one who wanted a child. I never did. But I gave you one. Isn't that enough?" I shook my head, sobbing. "Please, stop… please." "Now sign the papers," he said coldly. "Take the child with you and get out of Velmoria. Never show me that face again." "No. I won't." His voice thundered through the room. "Guards!" The door burst open. "Yes, Your Majesty?" "Take her out of this room," he ordered without looking at me. "Throw her out of the palace—and make sure she never steps foot inside again." I screamed, struggling against the guards' grip. "Eyan! Please—listen to me! Don't do this!" But he didn't turn around. Not once. As the doors slammed shut behind me, I looked at him one last time— and the love I always saw in his eyes… was no longer there. --------------------------------------------------------
lovethewayhelied · 65.2k Views