Vocaloid Lyrics Novels & Stories

Yet you picked up the doll, no matter how broken it was, You fixed it, cared for it, and loved it… If you are my destiny, I wish I had met you before I was broken. The warmth you gave was scorching through my frozen soul. It was the best thing I had in this cold winter. You broke the thick ice barrier and saved me from this frozen tower. Your kiss wakes me from my never-ending nightmare, As your love gives me enough hope to live in this crazy world. Violet could relate to the lyrics. Somehow, she and Victor were like that. Her heart swelled as she listened to the beautiful song.

The human is more dominant than the Lycan or wolf. “I can try, my love, but I cannot promise.” I nod my head, knowing that is all I can ask for. “Thank you, my love, and know that whatever happens, I will not blame you, either of you. Lykos, what song is it that she is singing?” I ask, hoping he might know. He shakes his head as he furrows his eyebrows. “I don’t know. It is nothing like the ones you have used. This is different. It’s combined somehow.” He says, and I close my eyes and shake my head.

And then, as if a gentle breeze had whispered in my ear, he began to sing. His voice pierced through the silence, captivating me with its soft timbre. Each word he uttered hung in the air, carried by a melody that wrapped around my soul. It was as if he had unraveled the depths of my heart and poured its essence into every lyric. At that moment, it felt as though he were speaking directly to me, his voice carrying a hint of vulnerability and longing. The song he had chosen, "Dandelions" by Ruth B., held a special significance in that moment. Its lyrics spoke of resilience and hope, a testament to the beauty that can spring from unexpected places.

"I don't know. I was born this way. Sometimes I’m a wolf, sometimes I’m a man." "Then... why become an idol?" "Because I love singing. Why? You don't think I'm fit to be a singer?" "Your voice is melodious... truly beautiful. You're an amazing singer," I praised him sincerely. "Do you know my songs?" "I have all your albums!" "Try singing one then." "Emm..." "You’re lying!" "I’m not! It’s just... my voice is a bit hoarse," I explained. "Just try it." I started singing Auriga's Star, my hoarse voice carrying the romantic lyrics. I got lost in the melody.