Vocaloid V Flower Novels & Stories

"Ok, so see Victor said he tried to help you get with Akiaya but you got stinking drunk. Like what the fuck was wrong with you? Well anyway I went to see Victor and I happened to run into Akiaya so I tried to help you out and damn it she says I need to figure out her fav flower and the name of the song. Listen this how it goes 'I didn't think about my lady, I know that sounds kind of mean.' It sounds pretty catchy. Oh and the year. You have to give the year too." Takeyasu just exhaled and rattled of the name of the song and the year it came out. "That's the Pina Colada song. It came out in 1978. She really gave you that one line to figure it out?" he laughed softly. "She is still just as muc

“The vessel that ‘HE’ created, the one with the perfect body, all of this, all that you think that was the truth, was not. In this void, you are not alone, Daniela.” With the game that turns out to be a life and death puzzle. She touches the blade that she still pints unto her neck. Within a split, second everything is under her control. Her blade turns into a flower petal of the Sakura flower. Just then the flower’s sweet scent engulfs her, all along as it swirls faster around the person she’s seeing as her. “Just who are you.” Taking a precaution, yet somewhat to her heart is whispering not to.

his husky voice sent me into overdrive. I turned around, “Aelfred?” I hesitated, “Yes, flower…” He kissed my neck, “What are you doing here? Were you having second thoughts? Didn't you request the furthest room from me?” I barked, annoyed and hurt. He chuckled, “My silly flower… I can teleport to any place I wish; that's how I have been sending you flowers and the vial…” He sighed,

Stacey replies. "Mia said that she would come later," Jess said, as they walked together. **I hope she doesn't** May thought. "No way!! Guys come to check this out" one of the blonde from another class called and in answer, they went towards her. "Hey girl, what's up," Stacey asked "It's Linda" she replied. "Sorry, Linda! What's up?" Jess corrects herself. "This plant, it's a_ an Asterian flame Lily or blood flower," Linda says as she plucks the red flower with golden yellow pollen buds.

She said while I held back the smile creeping around my lips Her voice carried a sense of reverence as she spoke, as though each word was imbued with her own experiences and emotions. I found myself entranced by her storytelling, her words weaving a tapestry of meanings and emotions associated with these beautiful flowers. As the conversation continued, we delved deeper into the symbolism of other flowers. She spoke of the delicate elegance of the lily, the vibrant energy of the sunflower, and the quiet resilience of the orchid. Her words painted vivid pictures in my mind, evoking a deep appreciation for the wonders of nature and the messages they carried.

Silver Moon really heavy guarded. I guessed if I stayed with my main plan to be free even from here, it will be a thousand more difficult from how it was from the Rock Mountain. Strange, I almost couldn’t find the reason to leave. “That’s why I am a little bit confuse about the flowers, Luna Chloe…” Nilles’ words woke me up from my thoughts. “… Alpha Cillian never told me what kind of flower specifically he want to be plant here.” “Wh-what about… r-rose? O-Or… Jasmine? D-Dandelion would be…nice…” I said slowly, tried to speak with less stutter. From now on, I can speak without someone beating my head, or body. I can train my speech, slowly….

“Ms. Jensen, your partner and the kids are amazing. You’re really lucky. “Your arm would have been fine with just some ointment. But they insisted you stay in the hospital and took care of you the whole time.” Moon smiled. Pride shone in her eyes. Julian walked in with the two boys. He handed her the bouquet he was holding, and a warm smile spread across his face. “Your discharge papers are ready. The boys picked these flowers this morning. Congratulations on getting out of the hospital!” Zayden and Yannick leaned in on either side. “Ms. Jensen, look! There are still dewdrops on the flowers!” “Ms. Jensen, these flowers are as pretty as you!”

With all the strength I have left, I scream aloud. Maybe the maids will come. Maybe no one will. But I am not going to give up so easily. I will get my revenge. I am Lavanda. I am a flower that never dies. I will rise again, like a phoenix. My thoughts flicker, as I lie in a pool of my own blood.

“You broke the fake.” The melody grew louder. Fleur began to tremble. “Turn it off! Turn it off!” “Confess, and I will.” “In your dreams!” She suddenly grabbed a fruit knife and lunged at me. “Die!” I was ready. I stepped aside and tossed the recorder onto her bed. Then something changed. The melody warped. It wasn’t “Für Elise” anymore, but a strange nursery rhyme. “What is this…?” Fleur’s eyes widened. “It’s… the song Yuki was humming before she died…”

“I’ve captured the heart of someone I’m not supposed to tamper with, and I’m here to tender a heartfelt apo—” A deep voice suddenly boomed through the speakers, cutting me off mid-sentence. “Am I too late... Flora?”