Vocaloid V Flower Novels & Stories

Snow asked aloud, and the voice chuckled. “Aww, are you confused?” it giggled, and Snow’s eyes drooped in annoyance. “Just introduce yourself,” she said, but the voice went silent. “I can’t stay for long, but I’m Fleur, by the way.” The voice introduced itself, and Snow murmured, “Fleur.” “Um, who’s that?” Imogen asked, and Snow’s eyes widened. She thought she had said that quietly. She pouted slightly and turned to Imogen. “Just thinking of a name,” she muttered.

"This flower is my promise. No matter how hard the battle gets, and no matter how many enemies we have to face, I will always protect your light." Vivian let out a soft, happy sigh. She did not say a word. Instead, she threw her small arms around my neck, pulling her body tightly against mine. I wrapped my large arms around her waist, lifting her slightly off the ground. I buried my face in her neck, breathing in her sweet scent of forest lilies and silver rain, now mixed with the magical scent of the Moon Whisper flower. The joint mate bond inside my chest roared with a massive, triumphant wave of pure, possessive joy.

Zayn called her making her come out of her thoughts. "Tell me which one is Blue devine flower and which one is purple devine flower." Zayn out two similar looking flowers in front of Giselle while Giselle blinked. "Three petals, smells fruity with a purple dot in middle. This one is purple devine flower." "You remembered it well." Zayn nodded as he praised her while Giselle chuckled. "It can act as a strong drip on immortals." She added again as this flower was forbidden for immortals. It can awake deepest desires and make the victim vulnerable to anything. It has the same effect as Rohypnol.

Lines of concern were denoted on his forehead. "Love, are you okay,"? He asked anxious while rubbing her back. Ava nodded in a daze. Her mind was still processing everything. The words running around in his mind. What flower? She doesn't have any flower nor does she know any flower. "We must find that flower, Ava," her wolf spoke. "What flower,"? Ava inquired. "That flower which only you can see. That flower will end the upcoming war,". "Upcoming war,"? Ava asked but got only silence in return. She huffed in frustration.

After a brief silence, detective Jones broke the silence and asked "what do you think maria?“ “About what?” “This, of course!” detective Jones said increasing his tone. “Calm down partner. Anyways, I think we're dealing with a nasty serial killer that has an obsession with flowers” Maria joked. “It's not just that. But wait, I think am beginning to get the pieces, according to the woman, a white rose represents chastity and purity,now a blood stain on it would mean what? The chastity or purity have been stained and how is that possible?”

I pulled her back into my arms, pulling her down with me so she was on top of my chest as I laid down. "I, Sin Black accept you, Blossom Kildan as my mate, Luna and my Queen" I said happily. She rested her hands on my chest, looking up at me with a small smile "I, Blossom Kildan accept you, Sin Black, as my mate, Alpha and King" she said, making my smile grow ten fold. After that we just stared at each other for a while, smiles on both of our faces. That is... until she began to frown

"Just follow me and don't talk anymore. By the way, what is your name?" "Celestine Folks," she replied in a low voice. She was hesitant to give him her name but she was scared that it makes the vampire get mad if I don't give him her name. Trevor stares at her for a few seconds. Celestine is a good name for her. He thinks that Celestine is a celestial being because of her beauty. He had lived for a hundred years already but he just saw a woman with this kind of beauty. Celestine's eyes are black as night. Though he sees terror in her eyes he thinks that she was still brave. Because no woman dared to talk back with him. The woman he encountered only knows how to beg for their life. Although C

He said. “Hmm…” I hummed as I blushed listening to him. “At that moment I was hit with inspiration and wrote a song about you. It needs more work to reach perfection but do you wanna hear it?” he asked me. “Okay,” I said excitedly. “What’s the title?” I asked him. “It’s called, ‘You are my FLAME’.” He answered with a smile watching me getting all excited. “What does that mean?” “Well, FLAME is an acronym. Each word denotes something.” Grabbing my hand and spreading my fingers with his.

The veins on his neck popped up as pure, unadulterated lust pooled in them. Just a mere innocent touch of her virgin lips incited a swirl of fatal desire inside him. Meshing their lips together, Adrian didn't give her time and started devouring her. Those pink, beautiful petals resembled juicy fresh cherries. Even being dry, they couldn't hide their ripeness and quell his urge to taste them.

"I will always love you, Cara Mia," I was dazed by that voice. I was grabbed in my chest because of the excessive intensity of my heartbeat. I looked around but didn't see anyone. Who's voice is that? This is really weird and creeping the hell out of me. I tried to sleep again but I failed. I got up and left the room. I went there to a garden I saw the other day because of my tour. When I got there I still couldn’t help but be amazed. It is a colorful garden. I sat on the grass. You will see no other flowers other than forget-me-not. Forget me not is my favorite flower. Well, let me rephrase it. Forget me not is the only flower I want. I am not fond of any flowers other than this. Because fo