Vocaloid Ages Novels & Stories

So that’s what he did. Akiro went to the kitchen to get himself some food. He had just entered the small dining room for the servant when he heard a noise. He planned to eat in their room, but his plans had changed when he met one of the staff in the kitchen who looked the same age as him— which Akiro knew wasn’t. Apparently, vampires stop aging at twenty-one, the same age he is right now. They only age again if they have children. Though even if they age again, it isn’t the same as how humans do. So Akiro was sure the guy in front of him wasn’t the same age as him.

I replied, picking up the bowl of popcorn and pressing play on the remote. As we watched the movie, I was struck by the fact that though Gideon has become one of my closest friends, yet I know very little about him. “Gideon, How old are you?” I asked though I thought he had once told me. “252 years old. Though I was 21 when I became a vampire,” he replied. “If it isn’t too painful, can I ask how you ended up a vampire?” I questioned.

I couldn't tell. "You will," Yamiko consoled. I badly want to believe him but I know it's not gonna be an easy task. I traced his perfect face. Who would have thought that he was 165 years old. There was no signs of aging, no wrinkles not even a pimple dared to sit on his angelic countenance. Ho— wait, something was off. I think he mentioned they started changing physically at the age of a hundred and fifty and he was beyond that already. Did he just make a wrong statement?

Kenji didn’t want Akiko to think she was constantly sick. “Twelve years ago?” Akiko, confused, touched her face. She didn’t feel old, but hearing Kenji say “twelve years ago” suddenly made her feel much older. “How old am I now?” Akiko asked. “You’re twenty. You’ll be twenty-one in two months,” Kenji answered confidently, glad he could answer smoothly. “Twenty? You don’t look twenty,” Akiko said, surprised again. She hadn’t expected her age to be that young. Kenji might not be old, but he seemed mature. He couldn’t be in his twenties.

" but you are five hundred years old, the Vampire war was over a millennium. " " no, darling. You decided that I am five hundred years old. I never said anything about it. " Vince corrected. " then how old are you. " Gwen asked with her hands folded across her chest. " fifteen hundred. " Vince said as she stares at him. " and a primordial. "

Valor looked up at his helper's face again, before asking, "What's your name?" The Fae woman paused and stared at him for a moment, "Freya." "And how old are you, Freya?" Valor asked, the name rolling off his tongue. "I'm in my 2nd age. Our lives are so long we do not bother with years like you mortals." Freya muttered, scrubbing his leg harder. Valor thought for a moment, "how long is an age? In years if you don't mind." Freya paused, glaring at him, "an age is 100 years. Being in my 2nd age means that I am between 100 and 200 years since birth."

Qin Haodong said in surprise, "I'm not going on a blind date. Why should I lie about my age?" The middle-aged man raised his hand and patted his forehead. "I forgot! Forgot! If you are over 30 years old, the crystal will give off a warning." He immediately said with a big smile, "Congratulations on becoming a member of our Tortoise Academy!"

Her voice was soft, perfectly fitting her angelic face. I accepted the coffee with a ‘thanks’ and took a sip. ‘It’s perfect,’ I said, and she smiled wider. “I’m glad you like it,” she said. “Can I ask a question?” “Of course.” She said it with that beautiful soft voice. "How old are you?" I asked, hoping it didn’t sound rude or too forward. She didn’t seem bothered. “I’m nineteen.” Nineteen. A year older than I’d thought. But still, not old enough.

One plays the guitar, the other a drum, and the third, who is most likely the band leader, sings solo. “You make it obvious, Kid.” I hear the hint of amusement in his voice. I turn to him fast. “Okay, first.” I start, holding my forefinger up. “Don't call me a kid. I'm a twenty-two-year-old grown woman, and would be turning twenty-three In a few months.” “You're still young.” a ghost of a smile hovers on his face. Seriously? I have half a mind to smack it away, but I love my life too much, so I lift my chin and fight back with my words.

Crossing my arms, I curved the corner of my mouth to form a smirk. “ Oh really, just how old are you?” I asked in an amused tone, with him responding in a similar one. “ Well as you know Aghan is the oldest and is 17. I'm 15. Adrian and Alhadera are 13. And Balmoh is 8. So you see, we aren't so young asides from Balmoh. We might as well told Aghan to represent us, he's almost an adult you know.” Lafeya wiggled his brows and facepalmed, groaning. There was a goofy side to him after all. Plus, Charlaedon used the same system of 18-year-olds as adults.