Enchanting Karaoke Novels & Stories

I'll have you know, Lord Hoult, that after you met me and I introduced you to Caraoke, your taste in music improved vastly. I frown. "Caraoke?" "Yes, it's our thing. It's like Karaoke but in the car. I'll show you." I glance over at her while she scrolls through her song list and grins at me when a song starts thundering through the speakers. "Chicago? Seriously?" "If you leave me now..." She starts to sing to me with the goofiest grin on her face, and I laugh despite my best effort to keep a straight face. This girl is crazy.

Kate covered her open mouth because she recognized Ecto’s voice. As all the girls watched transfixed, the phone turned on by itself. On the lock screen, Kate’s pass code typed itself while hidden behind dots. Next, the My Dream Boyfriend app opened and went straight to the Door function and, in particular, the Karaoke theme. The place was Japan-style karaoke box, which was more private than the US karaoke bar. But the most shocking thing of all was the singer himself: Ecto was wearing the pink crop top and pajama shorts!

By the time we got to the Karaoke place, we were feeling no pain. We ordered several rounds of drinks and went through all the karaoke standards: Livin' on a Prayer, I Love Rock N Roll, What's Up (4 Non Blondes), Total Eclipse of the Heart, Baby Got Back, Like A Prayer. I did a solo rendition of Tainted Love, which I was actually kind of proud of. But then Fiona and Victoria put my performance to shame with a legitimately impressive rendition of Hold On by Wilson Phillips, alternating vocals throughout. I was really seeing a different side of Victoria now, relaxed and fun.

I bite my lower lip. "It's a great way to relieve stress. Plus, I need it because of all my AP classes, and I need some juice in my brain." I chuckled. Going karaoke is a thing in our family. Every Friday, when would have a family dinner party, eat, and play some games, but the one thing that everyone loves to do is karaoke. I haven't mentioned it because it has been a long time, a long time. My mom sets up Magic Mic she got from the Philippines, and we each pick a song, and with that song, you have to get the highest score; the loser cleans the dishes. I always win with Mariah Carey, Whitney Houston, or Celine Dion songs. Athena and Ares would complain, and my mom countered that they lost b

When the servers finally brought out a feast of seafood delicacies, the night’s festivities concluded with a duet between Karsyn and Raiden. “Karsyn, I really don’t know what to say about your singing,” Raiden groaned after their song ended, feeling like even a karaoke pro like him was questioning his existence. Karsyn bit her lip and shot him a glare. “As if your singing is that great.” Even if it was, she would never admit it. “I was a karaoke king before you even stopped wearing split pants!” Raiden retorted. Karsyn pulled out a chair and sat down. “You mean that one song every little boy knows?” She raised an eyebrow and made a “shh” gesture.

Catherine chimed in We slipped out to a different, even fancier restaurant. Seeing the karaoke machine tucked in one corner, memories of our honeymoon night came back “Love, it’s been long you sang for me” I said, nudging Ethan towards the karaoke machine “No, no, no” he replied, trying to playfully shrug it off “Come on Ethan” “Okay” As he stood to step into the spotlight, more people began to bustle in “Love, you know I’ve got a reputation. I can’t be seen in a karaoke machine" he joked but I understood Ethan’s reputation and how it would give away his supposed external ruthlessness

“Ah, that’s so cute. You guys have a fucking song? We don’t. I don’t think we do, anyway. Asher is way more fucking romantic than I am, so he would know. But go ahead. It’s just one fucking song.” We gathered some more women and then Kyra set up the karaoke machine, while I grabbed the microphone. “Ladies and gentleman, it’s time for some fu—sorry, some fun karaoke.” I said, holding in the fuck. “We’re up first and then as my special birthday present, Ari, will sing me and Kate a song.” I said, which made Kyra giggle. Ari looked at me and Leia, shaking his head with a sweet smile.

she murmured against his ear as she let her tongue trace his earlobe before taking it into her mouth. “Encha!!” “We have some time before those five finishes their conversation,” Encha said her words very suggestive. Keaton chuckled; it was a good thing that he always chooses room without surveillance otherwise he will be doomed. “As the lady suggests,” Keaton said and pressed his lips on hers once more while his hand moved aside the thong that covered the crucial parts of her body. Enchantia didn’t waste time herself and unbuckled the belt, opened the flyer and released that monstrous beast.

It was a sight that transcended description a symphony of elements harmonizing in a breathtaking display of power. Valen's voice carried a reverent tone as he spoke, his words barely audible above the ambient hum of energy. "Behold, the Sacred Nexus," he said, his eyes reflecting both admiration and deep understanding. "Here, the essence of The Enchanted Realm's magic flows and intertwines, creating a wellspring of unparalleled power."

Her laugh echoed through the bar, mingling with the piano. "I think I'm going to take you singing." "What?" "Karaoke. Back there." She pointed to a small stage where a group of friends were singing an old song. "Let's blow off some steam." "No way." "Yes, you will. I'll pay you with water." "But…" "That's an order, Parker. Come on." She pulled me from the chair. My feet dragged on the wooden floor. The blue silk dress glowed under the colorful karaoke lights. The microphone was heavy in my hand. The music started. I didn't know the lyrics. I sang badly. I danced worse. And Chloe, drunk, laughed out loud, clapping, encouraging me to make ridiculous faces.