Kaito Shion Vocaloid Novels & Stories

I’d played it cool, said I’d think about it, but his face—those high cheekbones, that subtle smirk—had been stuck in my head since. Now, his glances felt like a game, and I was flustered, my usual confidence wobbling. The conference wrapped, and I was speaking with my assistant when his voice came from behind, smooth and low with no japanese accent in sight. “Lisa.” I turned, his height forcing me to tilt my head, his cologne—a crisp mix of sandalwood and citrus—hitting me. “Kaito,” I said, smiling, my voice quieter than usual.

The Helens:- a group of girls who got in without their bands, they lack chemistry in performance, daily behavior and sincerity in singing, their sales were the lowest at Hysterical Kitten Entertainment. Kanna- the timid manager of the Helens but her persistence makes up for it. Sohma Amy- bassist, a girl with good posture(sits up straight), and a neat and perfect appearance. Kagami suspects her to have originally been a cellist or someone from a strict household or have some kind of other musical background. Ito Haia- A short girl with short lavender hair in a bob. One of the main vocalists, she knows Kenichi from high school and seems to have a crush. Plays electric guitar.

Kate says in a voice of mixed uncertainty and hope. “Hello, Katey,” Ecto’s husky voice transmits clearly into Kate’s ear. A single trickle of fear falls oh so effortlessly from Kate’s eye, all the way down to her lips even as those break into a smile. She tastes salt but ignores it. She can’t stop smiling. Kate can recognize that voice anywhere. It’s the same one she selected for him when she was customizing him on the My Dream Boyfriend app. Ages ago, it feels like now.

"Yes, her name is Aria. She debuted from Kirito's company. However, she didn't take any projects after that" "Excellent work, Tanabe!" "Thank you, sir." Kurosava hung up the phone and looked at Vivian's magazine photograph on his phone's wallpaper. "Now, I can meet you, my love." - To be continued

- he concluded. - What was that boyband's name?- Miyuki suddenly asked. - V-Prince, from Vampire Prince.- Aoi answered.- Why are you asking?- he added after a moment. - I heard you on the radio many times as a teenager, and I liked your songs a lot.- Miyuki admitted with a smile.- I just realized that among the members of the V-Prince, I heard someone with a voice similar to yours, which is quite unique. And turns out that it was really you.- she said surprised.

I avoid his gaze entirely, and he laughs. “ Hello, Santino!” Ethan’s voice comes from the small device. “ Hello Ethan, how is the search going?” Santino asks, sounding all carefree, even though his face remains stoic. His shifts his gaze and his sapphire lock with mine for a moment. My lips part as I breathe out through my lips. Santino’s eyes briefly shift to my lips, he licks his, and they shift back to capture mine.

I called the hell icon, but there was no user or names, how do I call the king of hell, I waited for them to answer me, anyone, maybe it'll be one of his right hands, or one of the demon lord, hopefully not one that doesn't like me, but then again, most of them didn't like me, being their kings favourite. "Yes?" a voice answers me, I couldn't see a picture, so that means he doesn't know it's me yet. "I need to talk to the king," I answer him. "The king is busy," the voice asks, if he even dares to end the call, I'll kill him. "Tell him, Iris, his favourite kitten is calling," I say in a very confident voice, but the jerk on the other side in hell, he ends the call, what a jerk!

I open my mouth to try again, but nothing comes out. “Gattina,” he purrs. I have no idea what that means, but damn do I love the way he says it. Heat flows down my spine, and pools between my legs. “Hi, Adam,” I finally manage to croak out, stupidly hoping he can't tell the effect he has on me. I need to focus. “I uh have to go.”

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

She reads the text message, frowns: - We need to change the number ... Got it, idiots ... Familiar club darkness, torn apart by pulsating light flashes. Good old trance sounds. Dancing, drunken human sea. Just played Kitsune's favorite song - Illusion*. She even has tears in her eyes. Great song, Tom agrees... trying to change a loved one is the greatest mistake and delusion. Kit is good precisely because she is a Kit and no one else. And she's hotter and sexier than all the girls in this club put together. He likes to watch her dance. She laughs and says she moves like an elephant in a china shop. Asking for compliments...