Vocaloid Crack Novels & Stories

THE CRACK... "Why are we really here?" Felan asked, crossing her arms. "For this." Pauly answered her, moving her hands in a wide open motion. "This dam. It has started cracking and all of the professionals we have asked to come out, tell us it can't be fix. The crack has recently gotten bigger and if the crack reaches the water it will break." Pauly said, pausing to gather her thoughts and emotions.

The reaction was a Symmetry-Crash. The indigo-black silk didn't just tear; it Rottened. The "Perfect" music turned into the raw, prehistoric roar of the North. The porcelain-weaver shrieked as his four arms were shattered by the "Ugly" truth of a love that was built on Choice, not Destiny. "ERROR," the voice of the First Luna shrieked from the top of the silk-cathedral. "MATE-BOND IS UN-VERIFIED. THE SYMMETRY-TRAP IS VOIDED".

My voice cracks, tears filling the rim of my eyes and I know one blink is all it takes for them to drop. "Oh, your question should be, how could I not, darling?" He chuckles, seeming to enjoy this. He seems proud of what he’s done, and that only aggravates me further. "She was sweet. And her moans. Christ, Veronica. I didn’t think she’d be so willing at first, but one touch was all it takes and she was all over me." "Stop." I shake my head, taking a step back, and Sams’s grin only gets wider. "Why? You should hear more. She told me you don’t deserve me. She said you can never satisfy me like she would–"

My vision are blurry and my voice is cracking as I speak to him and he’s just there observing me. “Then why are you crying? Why are you in pain seeing me go away even though that’s what you wanted.” “Because sending you away is the right decision.” “You didn’t answer my question, Ana.” “I don’t need to because that ring on your finger is an answer already.” How funny, I can pretend to be strong saying that but hearing that myself pierced my heart and he just look at me with guilt in his eyes… that’s right, you should be guilty Luke because if I were in pearl’s position I would resent him and all the good memories I have with him will be canceled because of the one mistake that he did, but wh

Then— CRACK!

Crack. Shatter. Silence. Or maybe just to my ears.

His voice, raw and cracked. “Please come back to me.”

His voice cracked on the edges. "Everything."

—The Whisper in the Crack The voice echoed from within the glowing fracture in the floor—soft, ethereal, unearthly. It wasn’t Sebastian. It wasn’t Killian. And it certainly wasn’t a part of the illusion. “Selene… wake up. It’s not just your mind they’re after—it’s your soul.”