Blue Vocaloid Novels & Stories

I bit my lip, warmth teasing at my thighs. "I'll keep that in mind," I turn my head over my shoulder to look at her. There's something that crosses her face for a moment, but I can't quite read it. She stands up, taking me in from head to toe, her eyes alone almost causing me to sweat. "I love you in red, but blue is definitely your color." She doesn't say anything more, only leaves me to get dressed. Iguess I'd just have to wait and see.

"I didn't think you and the Yoris family were on speaking terms. Are you here to beg Blake for a second chance?" I remembered Ruby once mocking Talia to my face just to earn a seat at my table. Now, she was performing for her new master. "Blake and Talia are mated in all but blood," Ruby continued, emboldened by the silent crowd. "It’s pathetic to see you still sniffing around." Talia didn't stop her. She just stood there, watching me with an expression of cold triumph. She knew I had the recording of Jane’s fake medical scan, but she bet on me being too afraid to use it here.

"Happy birthday, Sapphira!" "Oh, thank you, El. You shouldn't have!" Sapphira blushed as her closest friend bounced over with a silver-wrapped parcel and the most obnoxious hot pink balloons. "Don't be silly. You're only 18 once, Sapph!" She winked, flicking her brown curls over her shoulder.

I was beyond confused and so was Grayson. "No! That's impossible!" Alpha exclaimed to the Luna. Getting up to join her at the bookshelf where she was looking for some book. "Will someone tell us what is going on?!" Grayson could see I was anxious and he was to. "Oh yes." The Luna stops what she was doing and looked over at me and Emma. She walked towards us and pulled up a chair next to Emma. "Emma. The reason you have this special power is because of the Violet Moon. The Violet Moon, is the one night every decade when the Moon Goddess visits her chosen one and chooses the next one. It's a way for her to see our world. A chosen one is a wolf with immense beauty. Beauty more than anyone can e

“Derick hurry up. We needed to leave like an hour ago. You know how I feel about being late. You know how much we have to do what is taking you so long?” I asked. My name is Levin Ford and the crazy Bata I’m talking to is my brother Derick Ford. We are both tall over 6’2” with blackish brown hair and the only difference between us is… I have blue eyes and my brother has green. I’ve been looking for my mate since I turned 18 about 3 years ago. My brother too. I thought I had found her about a year and a half ago. We was at the Blue Moon Pack. I was walking around trying to get some air when I had heard some people fighting with each other around the corner. Thats when it hit me. The smell of

Daemon’s POV He hadn't changed a wink since the last time I saw him, which was years ago. He was still tall and lanky, those bright blue eyes taking the room with such ease, rare to find. He had always been that way, taking on life with such excitement. "Balor!" The name fell from her lips easily as he crossed the space. That was when I noticed the flowers in his hands. Tulips. Not exactly Annie's favorite, but there was no way he could have known that.

The fingers were gently moving on the strings to create a sound. Rave stopped from his track when he got a sight of someone sitting at the same spot where he usually sit on. A fair boy wearing their school uniform was hugging a guitar. His eyes are close, his face was looking up and was brightened by the light from the sun. His cheeks are slightly pink and his lips too. He have soft features opposite from Rave. "P-pretty..." Rave whispered under his breath. Rave was flustered when the boy suddenly looked at him. He didn't thought that he'll hear him. He didn't even thought that the word from his mind slipped out to his tongue. What was he thinking?

A guy with tattoos on his arms and green eyes says. "Shut up, Damien." A girl says. Oh, so his name is Damien. "What?! I like him." Damien says. "Who are you?" The girl with blonde hair asks us, her eyes lingering on Alex a little while longer. "Who are you?" I ask her. "Oh, Okay. I am Mia, and this is Damien and this is Vlad." She says and smiles genuinely. The guy, Vlad, has a scar on his eyebrow. I nod at him and he nods back.

His hips ground against mine as he whispered my name over and over, a mantra only he knew this intimately. Vetur flared, energy zinging through me. My power was back. It reached for him and his fire answered. In a daze, I watched as they mingled and became one. Pure white and glacial blue intertwined with burning red, vibrant yellow, and glowing orange. It was majestic. My Vetur and his fire.

After all I have had enough surprises for the past few days or two weeks if I might be skeptical enough. I turn around to see who the voice belongs to, and standing just a few feet away from me is a young girl, probably eighteen or nineteen I guess and boy does she gives it away that her favorite colour is blue. She is dressed in a blue gown, her hair is a mass of flaming blue and even her irises, christ.. "That's a lot of blue there girl" I cannot help but comment She grins and shrug. "Well, my name is Blue, Princess and I would be your handmaiden as from this day"