Vocaloid Tei Novels & Stories

"Ahhhh! " Without delay, almost like a whisper, that slight sound came out from between her lips who, although they were taken by wanting, allowed themselves to be dominated by rejection while they replied relentlessly "you may have my body, but my soul will never belong to you, I could never get to feel anything for someone like you, you're just one more pig of the bunch. "

That low, gravelly sound he made when he marked me. My fingers strayed to my chest, my thumb circling a nipple as I replayed his jagged orders. I’ve always fought against the collar, but with Teo, I was desperate to submit. He could have told me to kneel in front of the entire Vargas council and I wouldn’t have hesitated. My hand moved lower, stroking hard and fast, chasing the high he’d given me earlier. Teo’s face burned behind my eyelids, and right at the edge of the cliff, Alex’s sharp, mocking grin flashed too.

She shakes her head immediately, a smirk dancing across her face. “I’ll cheer from here!” She yells back, just as we reach the stage and a man behind a computer glances to the two of us. I pick up Theia’s small frame so she could choose through the list of songs. Her curious hazel eyes searching carefully, “have you decided?” “Yeah! Classic, MKTO!” She giggles, pointing to the song title. People crowd us in anticipation. I wasn’t surprised that Theia stole their attention - her enthusiasm is contagious. We start steady, as I set Theia down on her feet.

Thus, after thinking for a couple of seconds, Tiana then uttered the word, "Edrei" "Your name will be Edrei. you are strong and powerful" She called out before confidently jumping onto the griffin’s back. But as how Venus and Jara had responded, Edrei too, followed in their footsteps. However, Tiana refused to allow herself to fail again. She tried and tried until she managed to make Edrei bring her back to the ground. She was upset that she did not manage to make her create a tornado even shock waves, but she could only hope for the last four dragons that were left to be like Xyla.

So, Teach me has finally been completed! First of all, big thanks to everyone who has read my book, who supported me, who voted and commented despite my grammar mistakes. English is not my first language and I'm still learning so feel free to contact me for anything. Major thanks to my daddy, who is not longer with me, daddy I love you, I miss you and I hope you are somewhere looking after me and my daughter. I LOVE YOU TO EVENSTAR AND BACK DAD!

"Can you read the verse?" "Yes, although the language is different from the common Arabic. It almost seems a chant or a spell. She drew in a breath. "Be gone to you by power of mind. Be gone by power of heart. Be gone by power of body and life. Three times three, we command, be gone from lovers bright."

Lighting one leg up putting it on his shoulder the other hand touches his cheek. "Deep breath in and out" following the words of the guy above him the watching the sweat drops just under his eyes. Mixing with the tears over the corner of his eyes. "Taki~ taki-ah I don-dont want to be left alone pl-please" “I will be with you Koishu and in return, you just have to be with me to never leave me never Koishi and I will never let you leave me” "I won't even leave you even after the death~" with that once Koishi feels himself getting filled making his eyes go wide in response along.

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"Moshi moshi?" a voice came from the other end. "Kon'nichiwa, Toyomi-san, boku desu, Grey. Tasukete hoshii n desu. Futsū no irai janai kedo, hijō ni jiki desu. Tetsudatte kuremasen ka? (Hello, Mr. Toyomi, it's me, Grey. I need your help. It's not a usual request, but it's an emergency. Can you help me?)" Grey asked in fluent Japanese.

Then it began to deviate, introducing new layers of harmonic resonance. “It’s rewriting the pattern,” Elise murmured. “Matching us, but adding something.” Sophia stepped closer. “Emotion comprehension. It’s not just imitating—it’s communicating.” The light from the mirror deepened into a calm blue. The hum steadied. “What’s it saying?” Raven asked. Sophia frowned, studying the waveforms. “It’s not words. It’s… imagery. Impression through resonance.” The console flickered, translating partial data into visual fields. The lab’s walls glowed faintly with a projected pattern—ocean waves, hands reaching toward one another, a heart dividing and mending again.