Draw Fluttershy Novels & Stories

To the right of that, something with fangs and a dark cape that I was fairly certain was meant to be a vampire. "What's her name?" I asked, pointing at the woman on the broom. "Freya," she said, without looking up. "Your witch is really pretty." "She is," she agreed, still colouring. I looked at the dragon. It had been given gold scales along the edges and something that might have been fire coming from its mouth. "And the dragon?" "Flamie." She said it immediately, like there had never been any other option. She selected a darker red and added something to the dragon's wings.

All the staff members held their breath to see what she was going to do. She picked up the perfume bottle, sprayed it gently and raised her face. Everyone could see the beautiful smile resting on her red lips. She looked at her fingertips in surprise, and then looked behind her. She raised her hand to gently blow at it, and then raised her face slightly to smile at the air. It seemed as if she were playing with butterflies… Just then, a blue butterfly flew over and surprised everyone present. A butterfly? The creature flew towards the middle of the hot spring. Anna gathered up her dress and chased after it. Wading into the water at a steady pace, she suddenly stopped and turned around,

Lexi reached over and stuck a flower in her honey blonde hair. People milled all around the park. Flyers around them read: "Swift, a Representative with a human heart." She smiled when she saw him. He was striding across the grass towards her. His steel-blue eyes sparkled in the pseudo-sunlight. She couldn't help but smile. Everything was going right for once in her life. She was finally in control. She was finally free.

She was short her face remained invisible behind his body. He turned her towards me and said “She is seph” The woman no not a woman. A girl. She was a princess from a fairy tale. Beautiful pink frock, shoulder-length hair, a smile that could light up the dimmest corner. She walked toward me and engulfed me in a warm hug. “I am Flora. I finally got to meet you Seph. You are so beautiful” She said all of the words in one breath. Hades had walked towards us. He placed her hands on her shoulder. “Calm down Flora.”

This one stays there for a few moments, spreading its wings as if it were going to stretch, then, suddenly closing it as if it had changed its mind, again flapping its wings and flying through the colossal pillars of ice, disappearing from the castle. Now a new spark appeared in the eyes of the fairy, curiosity. She slowly rises to open and close her transparent wings as she tapes the fissure through which the butterfly had vanished from her sight. One step, wings open, another step, wings close, one more step, and the opening and closing gain a faster pace. Soon, the fairy's feet no longer touch the ground. It begins slowly floating on the smooth ice then rises a little and a little more un

She walked in with her mother I assumed. She looked young and shy. Her skin was fair and her lips were pink. Her long blond and brown hair was pulled into a loose bun. Her eyelids fluttered as she only made contact with the ground. Preventing me from seeing the color of her eyes. She wore a simple colored dress and soft pink flats. She was thin and tall with a full set of breasts. She walked in with the wind and caught my attention.

Royal Guardian H E M I L I A "I don't think this is going to work between us." The Prince said to his lover, who began to cry. It's Princess Flora, her beautiful body covering her forms with prestigious clothing as a person from the aristocracy like a golden gown, her face spotless and round suited her perfectly, her blonde hair sparkling under the hot sun framing her face and lastly those blue eyes filling up with tears, heartbroken and desperate for his attention.

"There we go, all better. You look cuter with glasses." Blushing furiously at being unintentionally flirted with, Floopy stuttered like a woodpecker's pecking and apologised rigidly, bowing so low that his ears swept the greenhouse's ground. Before Syris could stop him, the beta had escaped swiftly. For someone so short and small, he sure could run fast. The siren prince laughed at the memory of seeing a brown blur of fur dashing past him with pinkish ears. Floopy was truly adorable.

Her voice was small and barely a whisper – the temptation to close her eyes and start her slumber was like a siren’s call for her. Upon her command, a flock of black butterflies immerged from the darkness of her room. They heed their master’s command and from the accumulated shadow within the flock, a floating egg was seen. It was placed under their master’s arms as if she was curling around it – protecting it. With the command being delivered, the flock of Slaughter butterflies entered Cent’s shadow, waiting to be called again – the taste of angel flesh still lingering their predatory instincts.

“Just a second.” The witch had both Chloe and Lucas confused as she rushed to her desk, grabbing her phone and tapping away at the screen. Within a few seconds she was back with the pair, holding up the device to show a photograph of a young woman. Blonde hair had been pulled into a ponytail and blue eyes sparkled behind light make up. Pink lips were tugged up in a light relaxed smile suggesting she meant it rather than putting it on for the picture. It was the first time that Chloe had ever seen the photo but it wasn’t the first time she had seen the woman in the photo and her heart leapt into her throat at the sight.