Flower Vocaloid Gender Novels & Stories

He was strict but he had a particular dislike for me, to this day I chose to believe it was because I was almost everything he wanted to be. Yamaka was born an intersex. When he was trained, the Orchid wanted to train him as a male but he insisted on being a female and lived in the flower organisation, he badly wanted to be a flower, pure and beautiful that is why he adopted the name “the lotus.” Soon the flower organisation let him be who he desired and that's how he became a teacher of the girls and a deadly crossdresser killer in the public. If Steven had Yamaka at his beck and call, it meant I was dealing with the Orchid. I massaged my brows feeling a rise of headache, the situation was

| Representative Gem: Sapphire | Symbol: Crown | Color: Deep Midnight Blue NIA (Cornelia) – Main Vocal, Lead Vocal. | Representative Gem: Ruby | Symbol: Flaming Rose | Color: Crimson Red RAYE (Rachel) – Main Dancer, Lead Dancer. | Representative Gem: Opal | Symbol: Butterfly | Color: Iridescent White LX-A (Alex) – Visual, Sub Dancer. | Representative Gem: Citrine | Symbol: Sun Mirror | Color: Golden Yellow CHERRY (Eun-Chae) – Vocal, Rapper.

She smelled of wolf. Full wolf, not the suppressed register I was projecting behind the Switch, not the dampened human-baseline signal I was broadcasting as Lyanna Black. The real thing, clean and particular, the scent of a bloodline with depth in it, the specific compound of someone high-born and aware of it and comfortable with the awareness. My Silver Dawn receptors catalogued it automatically. High rank. Not the highest in this compound, but high enough to move through it with the proprietary ease she was currently demonstrating. I kept my face exactly where it was and did not let the cataloguing show.

Iskarius said. “With this technology, you are now nothing more than puppets controlled by machines. Hehe…” he continued with an evil laugh. “B-barbaric…” Flo stammered as she tried to stand up. The Vitanian magical girl tried to get back up and grab her sword, but she was held back by the intense pain in her chest. Iskarius spoke again in an arrogant tone. “Floria Fresilca, former member of the Vitanian Frontline Witches Brigade. You may still be wondering why I am doing this?”

That’s when I got a text from Venica. “Thanks for your help. Just want to give you a heads-up: Flora’s powers have been ignited, and they’re not dormant anymore. I need more information on her power’s progress,” Venica texted me. I felt irritated, knowing that Flora is a Nyx bloodline power wielder and not a mere human, information I learned from Venica. Not only that, but Flora's powers have surfaced, and I have to put on a good act and be her friend when I want her gone or dead so that I can be with Ryker.

the adult male said. "I'm really irritated with that female outsider who sticks to Centaurus and the handsome winged lion all the time. Will Purple Flower be really effective?" the young female asked. I was stunned upon hearing the voice of the female who was speaking to her father. It was Falla, and she sounded extremely jealous. I can feel the tone of hate from her words, though I was baffled because the 'Purple Flower' was actually an herb used for relieving headaches. Why would she give Tora that herb?

The First Vampire spoke and it was the first time I saw him smile as he stared at the empty wall at the other end of the hallway. "Elnea?" Curiosity sparked inside me upon hearing the name of a flower I've never heard of before. My question made The First Vampire chuckle. "Have you seen a sword, a fairy and a flower on the flag of Eleneas? What do you call it?" "Yea? It's a lily? What about it?"

Suddenly, Miren's voice transformed into a song about the manipulation of the soul and the destruction of life. "The most gentle and lovely people in the world are responsible for creating the stunning irises that are known as the flowers of death. This intoxicating and alluring aroma is wrapping its arms around your broken heart. Those with feeble and pitiful hearts are looking for support for their unsteady hearts wherever they can find it. The blood that is currently flowing through you is beginning to heat up gradually. The moans of the dying are trying to bring your attention back to the reality of the situation. This harsh reality world no longer has anything that can stop you from mov

Hearing the soft whispers and the hearts that bares the original doom and salvation of the worlds, HE smiles as HE declares. “The promise maiden, the holder of the truth, light and good. Owner of the dreaming void and a princess of time, Ai Sakura Shinohara.” Bewildered and in frozen from all of the truth and information, her tears fall seeing the two crowns, yet the original them, as HE finishes with the words. “The first Adam, and once a deity in his own accord, chosen by the flame of Leo that holds the seven flames of existence. The prince and her knight, Raiden Cross.”

“Yeah… by the way, should I change to a girl since my voice is girlish? At least until I can change it to a male tone, for now am not sure how to control it…” “Your gender isn’t fixed?!” Feral erupted in awe. “Yeah, I was born with the power to change to anything at all even objects, am assuming I lost that ability after the poisoning. I couldn’t change to a girl before but after getting my full memories I think I can.” “Do you want to change into a girl?” “Does Feral like girls?” Paws asked coyly which caused Feral to erupt into laughter. “Even if I did, not little girls ah, am not that immoral.”