Insanity Vocaloid Novels & Stories

her voice suddenly seized due to how high her pitch was and she started coughing "Why the pompous behavior when she can't even control her voice" Nirvana scoff 🎶 My life!!!!! 🎶 My life!!!!! 🎶 Is mine to livvvvvveeeeeee!!!!!! 🎶 Is mine to livvvvvveeeeeee!!!!!!! Nirvana sang, her pitch even higher. She kept adding intonation to the music as she sang 👥 Omg 👥 Her pitch is fire 👥 When I thought Jasmine had it all

"Damn this heart! Why does it beat for you? Why do I become an idiot whenever you're around? I've exploded before, crash landed and burned. I hauled my smouldering self out of the crater, Breathed life back into my own skull. It took me so long to look in the mirror with perfect confidence so tell me why, why, why!- Whyyyy? Now I can finally dance again, Whyyy? Right when I can finally breathe, Whyyy? When it feels so good to be me....dammit!" But I think was the most shocking of all... "Another detonator's been sown inside my chest~" Was the fact that she seemed like such a serious girl but managed to sing so cheerfully and angrily while keeping a straight face, it felt unnatural, for a sec

she added, and after hearing that, Sane immediately knew that he should give her something that she could listen to, to at least fill the silence, for her not to feel that lonely. Sane thought of a song to sing, and truth to be told, he wasn't a great singer. His singing voice was decent, and he could at least carry a tune. He told himself that there was nothing that he should be ashamed with because he wasn't torn-deaf in the first place, but knowing that someone would actually listen to him sing was making him really nervous. He cleared his throat two times in a row before finally deciding on a song that he wanted to sing to her. His voice cracked at first, but he continued singing anyway.

Char answers looking down and then at me and Sophie asking for help but when I was about to speak up Sophie spoke first. “Well, this is not how I wanted to talk about this but I think I might have found my mate?...” Sophie said with a sheepish tone. “What? How? Who? Where?” My father asks her, confused. “Oh honey, that’s impossible, you’re just 15.” My mom tries to explain. “I know but I haven’t been able to avoid him. Every time I hear his voice talking to me I can’t hear anyone else, I can’t smell anyone else. Sometimes I think I’m going crazy if I spend too much time away from him.” She explains sheepishly once again.

I learnt that word from a book. "Isabella. Grys. Low GPA, pitiful really, with a small, yet extensive, library. Father works in construction and mother in banking. Did judo for a few years and now does baby hacks for adults. Really underwhelming." their voice is rough but goes a few octaves higher with each word. It's so familiar but I swear by the last curly strand on my head I've never heard this person's voice before. But I'm so certain I know them, there's a tiny hint of familiarity with this person.

As my voice increases in pitch, slight grunts begin to sound from him. My thighs begin to quiver as I feel myself nearing an orgasm once again. My hands ball up into fists holding the sheets tightly. "Uhhh!!" comes my heavy pants. "Oh gods, Silas-!" Dazedly, as though coming from another world, I hear in the background the otherwise sturdy headboard slamming hard into the wall. The bed itself has long been shaking with our movements. We’re going to break it… "Mine!”, his voice starts out a low grow, “Mine! Mine!” but with each slam into me, his voice increases in pitch until he is booming the words. The voice is coming from Dominicus’ voice box- but it sounds deeper and rougher when used by

He taunted her again, breath mixed with his making her feel like want to kiss him so badly, he was so dangerously close to her face. "Look here. Yes, I am a monster, psychopath, sick, criminal, or how the fuck you would like to call it. But this does not mean that I am stupid. And I know exactly that you knew it already right ?? you have stuck this important thing in that little mind of yours, little idiot girl ?" "Don't insult me, and importantly my intelligence. I know exactly what you are planning on doing, and let me tell you that it will not work." Athena voiced back, determination and braveness filling her voice.

This voice is coming from inside my head. “Duh.” The voice laughs as though she can read my thoughts. “I’m Ivory, your Lycan.”

There’s a scuffle, followed by muffled voices before his video call cuts off and I laugh at the scene I can’t witness. “I can’t believe you snuck off to call her and left me there! What kind of nīsan are you? Hello Atlas!” “Hello! Did you kill him?” “Imadani.” I laugh at his attempt at a serious tone, as I hear Yuzuki groan in the background. “You little... tawagoto...” <... shit...> “Ignore him. Atlas-Chan wa dōdatta?”

"Why didn't you tell me about your problem on day one? I would have spoken louder. I wou-" She shook her head. "That's not n-necessary." "Why isn't it?" "T-t-there's something in y-your voice," she stammered nervously as she gently tugged at her fingers. "In my voice?" She nodded again. "It's h-hard to ignore." "I don't understand where you're going with this." "Your voice," she looked down as a light blush stained her cheeks, "is the only voice that I can hear perfectly."