Vocaloid Oliver Novels & Stories

Oliver's consciousness did not last long as the woman hummed in a language Oliver did not understand and was instantly lulled by her beautiful voice. Oliver had never listened to such a beautiful voice in his life. He closed his eyes and felt that her melodious voice was like a hum that calmed her heart. His eyes suddenly opened when a soft and warm touch on his face. He saw the woman stroking his face and smiled at him. "Oli, see what I caught?"

‘Oliver!’ Who was calling his name…. ‘Oliver!’ The sound of Damon’s worried voice, was what woke Oliver from his deep sleep. It had taken him a lot to fall asleep, and now someone was making it his life’s mission to rouse him. ‘What the fuck is your problem? It’s not even dawn yet.’ Oliver hissed, replying his brother through the mind link. ‘Well you better get your ass up because it seems like your little flower is missing.’ Damon’s voice was clearer now as the sleep filled gaze that still clouded Oliver’s mind disappeared.

Both him and Tristan had wasted enough of her time, and she deserved to be happy. Another deep breath later, he scrolled down until his thumb reached Tristan’s name. This time he didn’t need to close his eyes and count till 60. He had made his choice. He pressed the green button next to Tristan’s name, not taking the hour into account. x - x - x Something was missing, but Oliver could not figure out what it was. Until … A familiar music hit his ears … It took Oliver five seconds to identify the tone - Chicken on the Rocks by Jean-Jacques Perrey!

I was amazed to see Olivia’s alignment. “Father, what's my alignment?” Olivia asked “Chaotic • Protective, Olivia’s alignment is Chaotic • Protective. It’s a new alignment that I never heard of before. Maybe Olivia gets angry and protective when Oliver is threatened. It’s just speculation” I said “okay” said Olivia I look at Mashu angry and ready. “I feel Olivia’s protective presence, let’s do this” then Olivia, Oliver and I started moving and attacking Mashu “Oliver & Olivia keep moving” I shouted as we continued attacking Mashu, Oliver attacking her with her bow, Olivia attacking using stealth while I attacked from close melee range. After hours of fighting Oliver, Olivia and I were still

I held her tighter just as Oliver made his way to where we sat “Catherina… it is so good to see you” He screeched, lowering himself beside me Yes, his voice also did not match his face because while he sounded like some drowning bird, a high pitched voice that broke off at odd intervals whenever he spoke, he looked like he ate too much of those English donuts and they did not digest. “And you too, Mr Oliver” I smiled tightly as his body odor hit my nostrils.

Ugh! “Damn well, I guess you’ll wanna run with your family,” Oliver says, as he squats to look into my eyes. He looks so sad and I hate it. But on two legs, there isn’t much he can do for my wolf right now. *What do I call you,* I finally think to ask the voice in my head. *I’m Daria! Who are you,* the voice says, licking her lips at the sight of our mate.

Yes, maybe only four humans can make Oliver talkative. Many girls admire him. Even his own twin brother was like that too, but Oliver didn't mind all that. He always thought that they were just joking around. *** Arriving at school, Oliver then took out his cell phone and earphones. He then played his favorite song while waiting for the teacher to arrive. "Olivers." who is a girl He then sat down beside Oliver. Oliver knew he was coming but he ignored him and looked sideways. "Olivers." call him back.

Oliver picked up on them quickly enough, putting on a determined expression as he said, "That's right, I did ally with you. But you captured the woman I love, and I can't stand for that. The alliance is over." "Very well." Grunt smirked. "I guess I thought too highly of you. Anyway, do you think you can beat me with just a few thousand men?" Oliver did not spare another second before he sent a wave of energy that burst from his body. He roared, "Bring it on!" He raised his hand, prepared to order the Black Tortoise warriors around him to attack. The thousands of Black Tortoise warriors channeled their auras, constricting through the atmosphere in the cave.

Never," Tony interrupted. "Fine, I admit my mistake for not standing up earlier for her. But who the hell do you think you are to judge me?!" Tony’s voice rose in anger. "Me?" Oliver pointed to himself, feigning nonchalance. "I’m Oliver. Oliver James," he said proudly. "So?" Tony retorted. "Hm." Oliver hummed before continuing. "I’m someone who has a big crush on Kaira." Tony’s heart skipped a beat in insecurity. "Crush? No, not a crush. I’m deeply in love with Kaira, and you don’t stand a chance against me. I’m not planning on letting her go either," Oliver added.

Her voice cracked through the air, the name laced with shock, disbelief, and something sharper—anger. My smile didn’t falter. My head tilted slightly, my gaze sliding past her like she was nothing more than another guest. I let the name linger in the air, untouched, unfamiliar. Nella. A name I had buried with my past. A name that no longer belonged to me. A flicker of frustration crossed Oliver’s face before he stepped closer. "Nella," he tried again, softer this time, like the sound of it on his tongue would bring me back to him. His gaze searched mine, desperation laced beneath the disbelief. "I know it's you."