Fluttershy Butterfly Novels & Stories

’, her Lycan swoons. Caralyn rolls her eyes. ‘Or maybe I will be caught in the rain till my wings tear apart. Or I might be a lone insect who the other butterflies don’t want to play with,’ she pouts. Then, a wide smile gradually graced her lips. ‘I will be a very beautiful butterfly, though.’ Caralyn imagines herself as a beautiful, alluring butterfly, with her best colors as her wings: white and purple. ‘It will be an ethereal sight,’ she daydreams.

She moves slowly to the left, and runs to the right side, get excited sees someone approaching the cage, knowing you are about to let them out, her hand acts like a bird, with two hands as a wing, up down to fly away, far from other living things. "Excellent, next." All of a sudden she freezing in mid and moving wings but not the body. It's not the bird. The butterfly is a sign for a couple, her hand gives X form, everyone can see but not good to touch, have very fragile scales and you risk hurting her. "The flapping wings in my room can make a tornado in your heart." "Beautiful, I thinking about acting too now." Her comments before were not patiently enough, later the actor's performance wa

Or to someone that was going to use me and disappear. She walked towards me and I fought the urge to close my eyes when I got a whiff of her scent. It smelled like an amazing mixture of cocoa butter and roses. I loved it. I didn’t want to be a weirdo though, so I opened the door and waited for her to get out. Then locked the door behind her and placed my hand on the small of her back as I directed her to the boardroom. I felt Reine shake a little when my hand touched her back, even through the layers of clothing. It was nice to know that I had an effect on her, maybe the same effect that she had on me.

Dimitri stood proud and arrogant as he stood away from the unconscious girl, waiting for Professor Bains to announce him as the winner when something unusual took place. A swarm of glowing purple butterflies burst out of Luna's chest and covered her entire body. The butterflies' luminous bodies were so bright that anyone who tried to stare in her direction was blinded and had to shield their eyes. The crowd of students broke out into a frenzy and began murmuring with each other. Professor Bains and even Dimitri did not know how to comprehend the odd sight taking place before their eyes.

“And this is Fluttershy. She's cute and kind, that's why she reminds me of mommy. But she doesn't fly like Rainbow Dash because she is an earth pony. Only pegasus fly, unless the pony becomes an Alicorn, if he is really nice and uses the magic of friendship.” Millie continued talking without stopping for a single minute, holding up the new colorful ponies that Micah had bought for her and that were almost her height. “Uh…” Ruby, who was listening to all this next to Micah, just blinked, a little dumbfounded “Of course, of course…”

At my grave, he reached out to touch the photo carved into my tombstone, his smile radiant, though his eyes brimmed with sorrow. "If only the old tales of lovers turning into butterflies were real," he murmured. And in that moment, I felt myself transform—my soul taking shape as a butterfly. I fluttered down, landing softly on his shoulder. He lifted a hand and brushed the edge of my fragile wings. A single tear fell from his eye. Then suddenly, blood spilled from his lips. He collapsed in front of my grave. Moments later, another butterfly appeared beside me. Together, we circled freely in the wind, then soared higher and higher, toward an endless horizon.

It looks like a human now, but more magical. The water fairy is pale but her skin is smooth, almost as clear as the water. She's beautiful as well with her blue eyes, dark hair, and pointy ears but the main highlight of her beauty is her wings. They are like that of the wings of a swallowtail butterfly but instead of different colors, its body is like waves of the ocean. "She's Wera, the head fairy of the water fairies." Maddie kept staring at Wera and she couldn't hide her amusement. Wera slightly bowed before them.

Freya wandered in a valley, following the beautiful brown butterfly that capture her heart, but she had no idea where she was. "Where are you?" Freya called when she no longer have sight of the butterfly. She looked around where she was, and her jaw dropped. It was so beautiful, green plants, rose flowers, butterflies on each flower everywhere and there was a waterfall. This has always been her dream place, how comes she is exactly here, to her dream place. She looked around the valley and ran to the waterfall, to have a bath, but when she reached it she realized that she wasn't alone.

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,

Please, have a seat," he says, gesturing to the chairs arranged around a low table in the center of the room. Alpha Ambrose's face turns serious as he listens to me. "I see. Alpha Ryder is a good friend of mine, so I told him I would help you. So what do you need help with?" he asks. "We're looking for information about Flutter's origins," I say, my voice firm. "She's a hybrid like you and your family. We were hoping your wife, being a Fae and a shapeshifter, may be able to help us." "What kind of shapeshifter is Flutter?" Alpha Ambrose narrows his eyes. "Can you show me?"