Vocaloid Fear Garden Novels & Stories

The hum was getting louder. And in the distance, the first mechanical scream of the Ares "Harvest-Drill" tore through the silence of the garden.

Faye POV The moonlight still covered the garden in soft silver light. And the old willow tree branches moved gently in the night breeze. The sounds of music and laughter from the great hall still carried across the grass, but they felt far away now as I could hear my heart beat fast and loud in my ears. The fear I felt made my stomach twist tight.

Master Shen shouted. I took a deep breath. 'This is an illusion. This is my mind. I control it.' I closed my eyes again. "DISPEL!" Everything disappeared. The garden returned to normal. Peaceful and bright. "Good!" Master Shen nodded. "But that was just me testing you. The real enemies will be much crueler. They will use your deepest traumas and fears against you." "I am ready," I opened my eyes, determined. "Nothing can scare me anymore."

They haven't reached the ten-meter mark yet, but their backs were already drenched with cold sweats. Nothing strange was happening, yet the group was already scared enough because of their own silly imagination. They entered the garden that has weird looking plants. They found it weird because the flowers within this garden were not blooming yet. All they could see are wide buds. But as if their greatest fear turns into reality, they heard soft laughter and it sounded the giggling was coming somewhere near them. Aside from that, there is a smell of a sweet scent in the air. The intoxicating fragrance seems to be emanated from the garden of flowers "Shook! Quick! Close your eyes! Don't look

It has a sweet scent that doesn’t overpower, but lingers on me for a long time. My attention shifts to the moon. It is getting bigger and bigger. “It’s coming,” Inanna cries out. A tremor rumbles in the ground as the moon continues to grow larger. I hear the roars of the earth and feel its vibrations against me as it shakes itself awake with anger. “Find the thread,” she instructs. The rumblings are noisy, the vibrations chaotic, but as I listen closely, I realize it isn’t just one sound. Several of them are mixed together, creating a unique rhythm that makes an eerie song heard across the garden.

I’ve Never had a mind link with them before and experiencing it for the first time would have been amazing if only the girl who the voice belong to didn’t sound fearful. “There is a dead guy in the gym.” The tired and fearful voice announces.

His voice always scared the feminine power out of her. Caleb gently looked into her eyes, he saw that tears had grown in them once more. Fear had gathered on her skin in the form of goosebumps, she was terrified of him. He loved it when females are terrified of him. It was the whole purpose of being mean and aloof. However, with Lily it was different. He did want her to be scared. To tremble whenever he comes across her yet sometimes he feels a tug in the heart. Like right now. “You smell good.” He whispered in her ears. His voice was hoarse yet it sent tingles down Lily’s pants. She could feel the cotton becoming soaked with her juice. Fuck the mate bond.

And something else. Fear.

Kisa slowly fell asleep with a heart filled with doubt and mixed emotions. Once again, she was in the mysterious and creepy garden in the cold, dim moonlight. In the garden, Kisa was running in a panic. However, the garden was so large it was endless. No matter how she ran, she could not get out of the garden. From a distance, the terrifying-looking woman's silhouette slowly floated toward her. Kisa was so frightened she shrieked. Then, she turned around and ran with all her might. "Wake up, Kisa. Wake up..."

Fear rippled through my very essence and spread across my body like a plague. "Are you fucking mad?! Even if they can’t see you because of the cloaking spell, they will feel your fear, so put your fucking emotions in check," that strange voice inside me again. That's weird. "Sentaya", he roared in a war-like gruesome tone that almost caused me a heart attack. "Beautiful Malleteagan, what brings the firstborn of Selene and Endymion into my modest home" Sentaya chirped in the sugar-coated tone of the welcoming hostess. She projected calmness and looked like she was not bothered at all by Malleteagan‘a threats.