Vocaloid Crack Novels & Stories

God, please! But it was too late for me. He kicked in my bathroom door, and he smirked at me, like "you can't run from me you whore." Then he grabbed me by hair. {Amy screaming 😱} let me go. Let me go. He slapped me so hard that I saw stars. Before I knew it I fainted. * a few minutes later*

"So even normal people can understand. There is a whole series online where she discusses the origin of a particular virus, and it was easy to follow along. Even Yuki could understand it if he listened." "You calling me stupid?", James asked. "No just saying you're not interested in things like that, she could get you to understand.", Frank countered. "Still sounds like you are calling me stupid, nerd.", James stated as he turned to go into is place. "Well, she is already something else.", Mark said. "A body of a goddess, the face of an angel." "Oh wonderful, he has started again.", Peter said shaking his head. "I'm sure Loriten over there has heard it all before. You won't get anywhere with

WARNING KINDA GORY PART COMING UP! I scratched her eyes out and stabbed my now long claws through her stomach and she roared in pain. She then scratched my throat and realized she had poisoned claws, as acid started to eat away the human flesh, I gritted my teeth and stabbed her through all 4 of her hearts using my nails, her body went limp and I through her off my arm and heard my name being yelled. The owner of the voice sounded so worried yet made me feel so warm and I looked over to see a blurry Elizabeth, but I then smiled before everything went black.

Yet, he was still staring straight and sharp to Eriwan Rocky Frias. “I’ve heard… I’ve heard that… This is what I’ve heard, okay…? I’ve heard that those twin violins are a bit queer and mysterious. They’ve got such a queer and mysterious supernatural power…” “What do you mean?” Delwyn Anderson’s forehead frowned spontaneously. “If they aren’t played by two people who are in their deep and sincere love towards each other, those violins can’t produce any sound. Many people have tried to create the fake Crudus’ violins and those fake ones are scattering around in many places. The fake Crudus’ violins can’t produce any sound either. So, it’s really difficult to distinguish the real and the fake o

Ethan didn’t move. Didn’t speak. Didn’t react the way she expected. He just stood there. Watching the door. Like he already knew who it was. The silence stretched. Heavy. Unbearable. Then, A voice. From the other side. Calm. Familiar. And completely unexpected. “Ava,” the voice said. Her breath caught. Her eyes widened. Because she recognized it. Not from real life. But from somewhere else. Somewhere recent. Somewhere that made her blood run cold.

A voice interrupted from behind him. Rio, his personal assistant, stood there with a deeply worried expression. He stepped closer, trying to stop his boss’s hand as Jackson reached for a second bottle of wine. “The wedding has already happened. Please stop drinking so much, sir. Tomorrow—” Hearing that warning, what remained of Jackson’s reason, already consumed by alcohol and jealousy, snapped. “Shut up!” Jackson barked, his eyes red and blazing with fury. Crash! Without thinking, Jackson hurled the half-full bottle of wine with all his strength. The bottle flew past Rio’s head, shot through the air, and shattered against the marble wall behind him. Dark red liquid streamed down the wall li