Vocaloid V Flower Novels & Stories

Camela staggered forward, weak but free as the gigantic flower swayed above her, its petals trembling in response to her defiance. “Give him back!” she shouted hoarsely as she ripped a jagged and sharp piece of broken root from the ground and she plunged it into the giant flower’s stem. The giant flower let out a shrill cry, sounding like metal being torn apart. Sap erupted, splattering across her face and it stung her as it sizzled against her skin. From inside the giant flower, Vincent’s muffled voice grew louder. “Hang on!” she yelled, striking the flower again. “I’m coming for you!”

The armoured woman slightly rolled her eyes sideways thinking, where did her gothic war hammer crashed to? “The flower is not your ordinary flower you know, it is a flower only few cognize and was firstly written by Godmother Mimosa that rained down from outside this world in seeds along with a supreme being during the fight between Him and the Destroyer. It said with the right preparations of the flower it gives the subject unbelievable and unimaginable powers,” as he spoke a traces of light and explosions was seen from above. “Well. I think that is a reason for his strange speed.” “He… he cut down one of the Kirin’s antlers… “ The injured lady spoke in a way one could feel the discomfort i

The way it spoke was as cute as when a toddler speaks. "Hello, Miss Beautiful Flower...." The group didn't know how to address the baby faced flower but they still feel that they need to reciprocate her warm greetings... "Hehe... Don't call me Miss, it is making me feel embarrassed. You are making me blush! I'm still a child...Just call me Flora." [Flowers can actually blush???!'???] "Anyways, now that you are here, it means you need help from me. But to seek my help, you must first answer a riddle for me!!!"

Mahi said. They all fell silent. Mahi, is this the right time to say this? They thought, then helplessly smiled. What Mahi said is right, though. Mahi confirmed that this flower indeed grows in their world. “Hail! Sybb! Laggas! Reyan! Skye! Hierro! Iero! Mahi!” Loheiruchel and his friend called when they finally caught up to them. “May I ask… this flower – “ Iero spoke and caught the flower that fell after Hail cut it using his ice. “ – does this flower grow in your world, too?” he asked and showed them the flower.

I nodded. "I call you Cosmos, not for the sky." Flinn stroked his knuckles down my cheekbones and nudged a lock of hair behind my ear. "I call you that because of the flower. It is beautiful and resilient, a warrior for its species. It is not afraid of any weather and will many times seed itself of its own accord.". I christen you Cosmos because you're everything this so-called benevolent flower is-tough and resilient but also charming and hypnotic in one. You're the living proof that anyone can be made to bloom if they set their minds to it, crappy situation notwithstanding. "This is what you had to come here and tell me?" I kept a smile locked on my face. "That you'd named me after a flowe

He then took a deep breath, composed himself, and walked towards the banquet hall. The whole venue had been filled with all kinds of flowers. James walked through the flower corridor and towards the stage. All the guests were congratulating him. James saw the happy smiles on his parents' faces and the door that was slowly being opened as the piano played in the background. Jessica, who was wearing a white wedding dress, walked towards him with her arms wrapped around her father's. James knew that he should be greeting his bride with a smile on his face, but he somehow couldn't smile at all. All he could think of was Laura.

With a gentle smile, Mabel began to sing, her voice a soothing melody that washed over me like a gentle breeze on a summer's eve. "Underneath the moonlit sky, A flower blooms, so bright and high. Its petals soft, its colors fair, It dances in the midnight air." Her voice was soft and melodic, each word a gentle caress that lulled me deeper into the embrace of sleep. I listened intently, the rhythm of her song weaving a tapestry of dreams around me as I drifted further and further into slumber. "As stars above begin to gleam, The flower sways, a graceful dream.

I sigh and pull out light-wash jean shorts that have a patched hole on the left hip with only white strings covering my skin, a white padded sports bra and panties to match, and a plain green crop top. “Where you going?” Kehlani yawns, stretching her arms over her head of kinky curls. After pulling my shorts over my butt, I turn towards her, “Corbin and I are going for a walk this morning. Want to come?” She scoffs, shaking her head, “I’d simply rather die than get up and walk around.” I giggle and crouch next to her, “I guess I’ll just bring you back my favorite flower then,” I promise and kiss her cheek before unzipping the tent flap.

It was only after several calls that he picked up, irritation audible in his voice. I whimpered, trying to make a sound and beg him for help, but all I heard was his cold voice. "Unless you donate your bone marrow fluid to Lily, I'll continue ignoring you!" With that, he hung up, not even giving me the chance to reply. The last thing I heard before I died was the brown wolves' mocking laughter. "What an idiot! To think that he'd give up on his own mate and pups because of some lies from a petty witch!" "Pitiful Luna, we got the wrong person, didn't we? We could take our anger out on you, and he wouldn't even care!"

Iskarius said. “With this technology, you are now nothing more than puppets controlled by machines. Hehe…” he continued with an evil laugh. “B-barbaric…” Flo stammered as she tried to stand up. The Vitanian magical girl tried to get back up and grab her sword, but she was held back by the intense pain in her chest. Iskarius spoke again in an arrogant tone. “Floria Fresilca, former member of the Vitanian Frontline Witches Brigade. You may still be wondering why I am doing this?”