Vocaloid Oliver Novels & Stories

The only thing I heard from the other side of the computer was a soft voice saying, "I'm sorry." "STOP BEING SO DAMN HARDHEADED AND FUCKING LISTEN. IT'S NOT THAT HARD O. WE DON'T NEED TO BE WORRIED ABOUT YOU WHEN THERE IS NOTHING, WE CAN DO. WE CAN'T PROTECT YOU FROM OVER HERE." Oliver continued. Again, the voice from the other side softly spoke, her voice sounded so angelic even through the obvious tears. Noah finally stepped in and told Oliver to take a breath and walk outside. Oliver slammed his hands down on the desk then turned to walk out the building.

He glanced at the comments and quirked a small smile. “This one,” he said, his voice dipping into a warmer, teasing tone, “is for you, Olive.” “Oh my goodness, he noticed!” Olive screamed excitedly. He even sang the “Olive” line with a little chuckle. “Wow,” Angela murmured, impressed. “He’s actually really good. Like, so good. He sounds better than the original.” “Yeah, I fell in love with his voice too,” Emma commented, then looked at me. I knew she was about to say something embarrassing.

“Tell me. What are the types of musical voices we have in Music?” Tyler froze. He didn't know the answer. “I taught that in class this morning, didn't I ?” “Yes sir!” the whole class chorused. “Tyler, soprano,” Olivia whispered, but Tyler didn't hear her properly. “Superno,” he answered, loud enough for the class to hear. The whole class burst into laughter. “So, he doesn't even know anything and he wants to be Olivia’s friend,” someone whispered. Mr. Kola chuckled. “Boy, don't try to be a disappointment like you were in your former school,” he said coldly.

I voiced moving across the crowd. “Mr killian nice to see we are both at work sir!”. Wait I knew that voice.. “Oliver?” I voiced.. “Wia tyou toe know each tihwr?x Vittoria voiced in shock. I love he we all are getting shocked…. “Yes, I work for him, the best boss ever!” Oliver voiced.. I felt my head swell in satisfaction that someone actually saw me as a correct leader… “Guy stop!” Mt father ordered… “Something's not right!” Oliver added.

I think he was just saying, but still, he said it, and now I want Mia: Don't send a growling voice memo again Oly: GRRRRRRRRRRRRR Mia: -. Mia: What did he even say Oly: Puppy Oly: Mia, help me. It's in my face Mia: What am I supposed to do… Mia: Don't you hate being called a puppy? Oly: Yes, I do because people sat it in a demeaning way Oly: "Hey, Puppy, growl/ Bark for me." Oly: "Hey, puppy, sit/ clap." Oly: "Puppy, crawl." Mia: I remember that bullshit

Oliver couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt for shattering this young girl's dream but he just couldn't help it, to have her he must make sure his plan goes according to order. "Hey, Mimi. You don't have to be sad, guess what? My high school friend is currently about to open one of the biggest entertainment industries and I already send a short video clip of you singing and you know what?" Oliver paused as he asked her with smugness on his face. "What? Please tell me?" Mirabel asked curiously as her heart skipped a bit. "He said that you have a lot of potential, and if you keep up this level of skill after signing with them, it shouldn't be hard for you to become the face of the company,"

"More than Rafael?" Oliver shifted in his place to hide his hardness. Watching her with him should anger him but he was turned on. "That's why I am sitting here and fucking trying to talk to you." "I am all ears!" He flipped her on the bed and hovered over her but didn't let Oliver see her nakedness, he was teasing him with just glimpse of her. "Egon has taken over the Germany and now targeting us. May be we are his first step towards his expansion." Oliver's eyes travelled on her sexy figure which was beneath Arthur, looking like a sex goddess, he could only get glimpse of her clevage because Arthur's bulky arm was blocking the view. He was latching on her like he was hungry for ages.

What about Olivia? ***

“I have permission from her father.” “Oh?” Oliver said looking down at me. “Hear him out, this will be the last time he comes around I promise.” “Fine,” I said taking a deep breath. “I don’t have anything to say to you.” “You may not.” He said taking a step closer, Oliver moved almost in front of me. “I however wanted to apologize for everything that I did to you.” He said with a sad face. “When I was forced into doing that, I felt horrible afterward. I had the vampire King watching every move and I had to make it look real. I made it look too real sadly, and I am sorry.”

“IRVIN WALKER!” He lifted his head when he heard Oliver’s voice. He started to think that this is not an imagination. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm.” He yelled as loud as he could. But with the tape on his lips. He couldn’t make much sound. “Mmmmmmmmmmmm.” “Wait.” Henrick tapped Oliver’s shoulder to stop. “I think I hear him.” “MMMmmmmmmmm.”