Butterfly Covers Novels & Stories

“Remember what I told you the other day about some bugs having weird names? It’s the same with this one. Just like how a ladybug is a bug but not always a lady or how a butterfly can fly but it’s not butter.” “Oh. Just have weiwd name?” “Yes.” “Ok. What that, Mama?” “That’s a cocoon. After some time, a caterpillar will make one and then kind of sleep inside it. Then when it wakes up after a while, it’ll be a butterfly. You could say that’s where butterflies come from.” “So catpilly baby buttewfly?” “You could say that.” “Mama, I needs go potty again.” “Ok, let’s go.” A few hours later...

Butterfly and the CEO Ellie’s point of view Chapter 47 The butterfly trust is almost finished, and we have a grand opening to organise. Zac has really pushed with the publicity side, and we have so many sponsors lining up to back the charity it's unbelievable. Everything is really coming together now, and I'm so proud of all of the work that everyone has put in. All of the design team have worked with me, yes that includes Rachel, and each one has put their own personal style into it; it looks incredible.

I was welcomed by a gushing wind of extraordinary aura from the centre of the room where Dorothy sat legs-crossed — wings outstretched behind her — and her eyes shut. Still baffled by the sight, I slipped in. The aura kept on spinning around her, making her seemingly barricaded from the rest of the world. I quickly cast my eyes around her room and filled them with warmness. Looking back at her, my eyes then caught sight of a big book with the word, “Butterflies”, and a smaller book that said, “Fairies”. Something inside me wanted me to rush right down to it and grab it, still, all I could do was keep watching from where I stood.

pleasant nervous, like thousands of crazed butterflies swarming around in my stomach. Baby blue eyed butterflies; with wispy white blonde wings.

"The treehouse would be located beside the butterfly garden. However, as for the greenhouse, I had to prepare for it for a bit. You knew that there was something special there, right?" Yeah, it was the giant cocoon in the center. It had a masking spell, hence whoever looked at it could only see a beautiful flow, not the giant cocoon. Minerva already knew that it was a butterfly. And it'd be a giant one. She didn't know how on earth her father got his hands on that big cocoon, but despite her lack of knowledge about this, she knew that this specie of butterfly was too important that he needed to use a masking spell for it to not be seen by anyone.

Of course, with a little card like this: Dear Cara, This is the world’s largest butterfly, whose female wings can span up to 280 mm. They flutter in the air like pixies dancing in the sky. Do they resemble the ones that triggered the butterfly effect in the A****n rainforest? (Haha…just kidding, they only dwell in New Guinea:p) …… So I was quite astonished by this seemingly ordinary gift. I pressed the DV boot button and expected to watch my dad’s new “Amazing species” videos. But the DV storage file was blank.

Sally’s POV Butterflies, Those little creatures fluttered in my belly whenever I saw Justin. This was it! I was going to do it. I exhaled deeply, clutching the gift box I had particularly stayed up all night curating just for him. I was finally going to tell Justin how I have truly felt after three years in colledge. It was our senior year and I didn’t want to live my entire life regretting why I never took the chance. I stood outside the building where Justin was throwing his birthday party.

Charlie was clearly taller by at least five centimetres, but Alice looked to be heatedly debating that fact. Jasper yawned again and looked down to the cloth. It was a muted, off-white colour with a black, rectangle border along the edge, with black dots decorating the corners. A small stitched butterfly in rainbow thread revealed itself when he unfolded the cloth, sitting innocently in the bottom right corner. Even among the greys here, there was colour. Jasper smiled down at the butterfly, prodding it upwards from underneath to mimic the butterfly spreading its wings, and flapping them up and down.

Saturday, the 7th of May. 12:56pm. Skyline was used to being on the front covers of magazines, newspapers and tabloids, they wanted that and they earned that, but as of recent they had not been on the front covers for business related news, no, rather they had been on the front covers because of the controversy of the heir having returned after years of staying away. This news would not be dying down so easily.