★ female pronouns & third person view (may change it if people prefer first person!) ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ "I don't know you," The android glowered back at the stranger, it's LED flashing yellow. It was frustrated that it was caught before it could finish its mission. "I've never seen or heard of you." "I know you haven't." The stranger smiled. Her eyes sparked with playfulness. "I don't think you remember a Y/N, do you?" "I don't," He mumbled back. "Like I said I don't know you. How do you know so much about me?" "Oh, Connor..." The stranger shook her head. Her smile vanished slowly once her eyes strayed from him. "It's a shame that you don't know me..." "Since I helped on creating you." ★ ★ ★ ★ After Connor is admitted as Hank's partner, he's got to get closer to the Lieutenant and has got to study a few human emotions. Yet, it hasn't done anything to stop him from stopping Markus and the revolution. Despite deviants trying to get into Connor's head, he still considers himself nothing else but a machine. The only thing in his mind is to accomplish his mission, even if Hank or anyone else gets in his way. The only way he could possibly stop thinking that way is to reprogram. That's where Y/N, a former employee and engineer at Cyberlife steps in. ★ ★ ★ ★ Contains~ - mature language - mention of alcohol/tobacco - a few mature themes - mention of suicide (You've been warned!!) (edit 2/09: the cover art does not belong to me, but if you do know the artist who created it, please inform me so I can credit them!!) ★ ★ ★

One of the deviants Y/N L/N has a secret of being a detective, being a deviant detective was hard as it was but it becomes harder as you are moved to the deviant case, the war comes back to haunt you.

My name is Rose... Detective Rosalie Anderson, if I want to be formal... The niece of Lieutenant Hank Anderson... An ordinary 26 years old girl who lives in Detroit... I'm a human... The androids' blood isn't the same color as mine, but I feel like I am one of them... My name is Connor... RK800 #313 248 317, if I want to be formal... The most advanced prototype CyberLife has ever created... A deviant hunter who was released in August, 2038... I'm an android... In the beginning I was just a machine, but it wasn't really me... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * ! Warning; The book contains strong language, violence, blood, use of drugs and sexual themes. I do NOT own the Detroit: Become Human video game I do NOT own the original characters of the Detroit: Become Human I do NOT own the photos occasionally used in the book I do NOT own the songs occasionally used in the book The story is fiction, based on the Detroit: Become Human video game... Note; I apologize in advance for possible grammatical mistakes, because the English is NOT my native language... Please, do NOT translate, copy, steal or repost any of my works!

Nines, an Rk900 Android, saves his DPD partner from a deviant attack. After hostility, 28 stab wounds, and some tea Gavin realizes that Nines isn't so bad. They bond, and realize that the other species isn't as bad as once thought. Sure, their friendship is okay. It's built off of bad jokes, near death experiences, sexual tension, alcohol and pizza but who cares? Not y'all nasties apparently lmao have fun ;)

Sequel to "I am" Charlotte is moments away from having the biggest arrest of her career when it suddenly seems like everything is falling apart. One year after the events of the last book (and 3 weeks after the epilogue), Charlotte and Connor have a happy life, but quickly things begin to go downhill. An intolerable FBI agent inserts himself into the mix, while others seemingly disappear.

This book contains one-shots about the video game Detroit: Become Human. If you wish to know more, there is more detailed info in the first chapter! » W A R N I N G: if you haven't played the game, be aware of potential major spoilers ahead; read at your own risk. » C R E D I T S: Detroit: Become Human belongs to Quantic Dream; I only own my writing.

Sometimes things happen and there's nothing you can do about it. You feel powerless. You feel alone. You feel lost. But sometimes...all you need is that one person to find you again.

"Miss (L/n), you and Anderson have been assigned with an android from Cyberlife for these cases." "Really? Well...alright. When will he or she arrive?" "I don't know, but I just hope that a stupid piece of plastic doesn't mess things up around here." "It won't Sir! Besides, they'll have me and Hank looking after it! What could go wrong?" (A/N: DISCLAIMER! I don't own anything from Detroit: Become Human! Also, this story is done for female readers. I'm not good with girl x girl and guy x guy. Believe me, I'd butcher it....)

This is all going to be X Readers so you might be confused. For example, one of my stories, Cinnamon Bun title is written as: Cinnamon Bun | Connor and Ralph, it is still an X Reader. So I hope you guys like it! Requests are ALWAYS open. I never close them since I have my days when I don't have any ideas and am too lazy to continue the others. Advance apology if I have wrong grammar sometimes, English isn't my native language. Also if I have the wrong word, take for example: "Connor got heard" when it's supposed to be "Connor got hurt" then please forgive me and pm/comment about it.

C: Erika how did this happen? E: I just wanted to be able to be human. C: But you are human. E: Only partially human, Connor - - - - Connor x OC *set during the pacifist gameplay of Detroit: Become Human ⚠ Warning ⚠: This story will include mentionings of violence, drug use, abuse, and cursing a boat load of cursing/swearing.