Vocaloid Purple Novels & Stories

Blue said. “W-What’s wrong, Purple?” Green asked. “N-Nothing. I’ll just wake these two next,” Purple stammered. She nudged Grey. “Wake up.” Grey stirred and greeted her, “Morning.” “Good morning,” she replied, then looked toward Black. “Blackarlito Monteriru Fufu, wake up!” she shouted loudly, startling her brother awake. “Purple, come on!” Black complained, but when he caught sight of Grey’s face beside him, he broke into a smile and forgot his irritation. “Good morning, happy pill.”

Violet POV. "He doesn't love me, he doesn't know me," I inform the voice, but we seem to not agree on that point. "He loved you from the moment you were administered to the facility," he says, who does he think he is. "Who are you?" I ask frustrated with the voice. "I'm Hayden, I'm the AI in charge of the whole building," the voice answer me, I remember we were introduced to each other before, when I was still in my little space, I remember things from then, but they are hazy.

Following a whistle, the sword turned into a white radiance and lunged at One-dot Red. "Ah." One-dot Red continued to wear a faint smile. He drew a spell with his finger. A purple light soared behind him and began fighting the Unsullied Sword like a crackling bolt of purple lightning. The handle of the sword was purple. Thousands of years ago, a Celestial Master had forged it out of Vital Flame Essence extracted from stones. Its name was Purple Ying. Invincible against the invasion of all demonic energy, it was considered one of the most valuable Immortal's Swords around.

The lazy smirk his lips melted into fit perfectly with every sharp angle of his face. “Well, it fits you like a fucking glove and makes your tit’s look perfect. It’s low in the back, draws the attention to your amazing ass. Oh, and it’s purple.” Purple? The man didn’t know his colors, it seemed. It was too pale, too dusty to be called something as basic as purple. A giggle slid past my lips, tainted with venom that Nox failed to notice. Like a snake, my beauty distracted him from how deadly I truly was.

It's been a while! So I'm posting a recap in case everyone's forgotten the characters. Thank you for reading if you still are reading. Azure Phoenix (Aoi Phoenix): Aoi's sound was indie while Azure was more on the rock side- but also digestable. Izanagi- a quarter german. His german blue eyes and slightly forreign looking nose easily draws many girls to become interested in him. He bleached his hair in past but currently it's more of a fiery orange with red tips. His natural hair color is an ash brown. Used to play guitar but he now plays bass. One thing that hasn't changed is that he's still a vocalist.

My mind swam with the possibilities, but unless I was willing to sync to the public domain and use a search engine, I wasn't going to come up with any answers so long as the sun was still up. Figuring that I'd already cheated for the week, I opted to do another two lines of boost and hit the sack. The purple went down smooth and the rush was so intense that I white knuckled the blanket on my bed until the waves of electricity stopped rolling under my skin. Plugging back into my modem, I tried to leave any thoughts of the senator and his intruder behind. Paige, initiate dream sync. See you in a minute.

"Purple Smoke! Let's end this!" Purple Smoke gave her all and defeated the control of the tune on her, turning the golden noted into ashes. Méah's sword just passed under her right ear, leaving a little slice on her skin on the neck. She counterattacked and elbowed Méah's back. Méah stumbled forward, accidentally losing grip on the sword. It was tossed in the air for several feet away but it obediently came back to her hand. Méah was almost falling flat on her face when Purple Smoke was about to threw a black spear on her back. Méah threw the sword to stop her but it didn't left her hand. Instead, it has turned into a silver whip and it went straight around Purple Smoke's neck as though it h

“… and he says to tap that blue on the crew…” Quickly, Zen made a cross with his arms to indicate they should not hit anything. Oritha had the hammer poised above her head but did not move because Akiko remained still. The lights moved again, and the music continued. So far, so good. Zen paid close attention, and a name appeared just as the spotlights froze. “… Sarah tells me it tastes so good, the purple chapstick on her lips like elderberries to my cherries…” The lyrics were questionable, but Zen quickly joined his hands above his head like a circle and leaned to the left for purple. There were only blue, white and purple colour options. Zen’s indications were leaning left for purple, righ

She really is trying to play it cool rather than going for what I know she wants to know and I might make her work for it if I weren’t so excited. “Well, the friends are great and the musician is as sexy as ever. He even wore subtle touches of purple, which was not a detail lost on me. I would question whether it was just a coincidence, but we kissed and we are going out on a date tomorrow night, so I think it was intentional.” I squeal a little louder than intended.

That was definitely not something that sounded like what the Purple Soul Hall would do. Fane felt that things were more and more strange as he thought about it. After the voice finished saying all that. It completely disappeared. The voice did not say what would happen to the two Purple Soul beasts, but anyone with half a brain knew that the beasts would immediately attack the moment they got close to the Purple Soul fruit.