Hunter X Hunter Butterfly Novels & Stories

I said to her as I stretched my hand out and a butterfly came sitting on it and it flew away within a second "I know right, and somehow I'm not regretting saving you from that burning bitch" she said thwirling around and I followed her as she chase down a butterfly, with her hair flying behind her "How did you do this?" I asked as I ran with her deep into the flower forest "This is just a tip from the iceberg, you can do it too, they are all buried deep inside you, you just have to accept who you are, stop pushing it away" She said as she clasps her hand on the butterfly and it turn to a colorful ashes slipping from her hand and it slowly form to a new colorful butterfly

He doesn’t have to say anything because from the way he moves so uncomfortably, he knows about Chris’ heroic deeds. “You don’t get a say-” “Oh, can it, Dad?” Victor yells, and I love that he’s standing up to his father. It makes him look so hot. They’re both arguing, but I don’t listen to them anymore because something catches my eye. A… butterfly? A black butterfly flies so gracefully, I study it in awe because it has the most beautiful wings I’ve ever seen. Black with tiny stars on them. And those stars glow, it’s so pretty.

Her thighs were incredibly soft, her skin delicate and supple. I had never touched such a desirable young girl in my life. Just as I was about to touch her intimate spot, Maddison's voice suddenly rang out, "Braelynn! Where are you? Come see what I found!" I quickly withdrew my hand, and Braelynn lowered her skirt, pretending nothing had happened. Holding a butterfly in both hands, Maddison entered our tent. She held it up to Braelynn, excitedly. "There are so many butterflies over there! They're beautiful! Braelynn, come catch them with me!"

"Stare at water, pretty butterfly," Cosway instructs while she pets the small tabby cat she kept for herself. It's Callie's brother even though they look nothing alike. Butterfly is the name Cosway chose for me. She's the only human besides Ruth, Che, and their mothers who has no fear, even if I were to shift into Nova. She accepts me completely for who I am even though that person is extremely screwed up right now.

The sound of that strange name drew my attention back to the group and what I saw next was nothing short of wondrous. Little Leah was still in Luna Malaya's arms with Sarah and Julian right next to them, looking at Freya in wonder. And then there was Freya, who had been the person to utter those strange butterflies. Her hand was raised towards the baby's face and suddenly, a bright blue smoke formed in her hands and as it rose, out came a beautiful blue butterfly, larger than any normal butterfly I had ever seen. A glittery dust came out of its wings that shore like diamonds in the light and it rose even higher, leaving behind a trail of glitter dust in its wave.

After him, Santi did the same thing until the rest followed. When Minerva was surrounded by those lights, it encircled her until a huge butterfly from the circle that she stood in rose from the ground and captured the lights. Afterward, it was sucked into the back of her left hand until a pattern of a butterfly inside the different colored sphere appeared. It stayed for a few minutes until it disappeared. Minerva, who was silent the entire time, glanced in the direction of her father. Minerva Chrysalis de Ivrea. Although her name was still Minerva, a second name was included. And coincidentally, it was connected to the transformation of a butterfly. Seriously, was this affected her thing for

There must be a reason for everything, but now he couldn't figure it out. "Well, then let me follow this fairy butterfly." Since he had no other choice, Ding Hao decided to try his luck with this fairy butterfly. The sixteen-colored fairy butterfly danced gracefully and led the way for him. Ding Hao carried the sneezing Evil Moon and the curious black puppy on his shoulders, following the fair butterfly carefully along the way.

"You think a little blue light can rewrite a billion lines of perfect code? You are a writer, Hazel. You should know that some stories have to end in tragedy." "Not this one," I hissed. I pulled the jar out. I didn't try to run anymore. I ran toward him. Bryan raised his hand to strike me, his silver fingers turning into blades. I didn't flinch. I didn't move away. I dived low, sliding under his arm. I reached out and smashed the glass jar against the center of his chest, right where his human heart used to be. The blue butterfly didn't fly away. It turned into a liquid bolt of lightning.

Droplets of blood stained my fingers and trickled down his torso. Hunter growled impatiently. “Do you want me to finish him, Angel?” “No! I said I would!” I snapped back at Hunter. “Like I said, Drake, I wanted you to suffer. But that would make me a monster like you. And I am nothing like you.” I pushed my hand into his chest, feeling my claws cut through his ribs, his heartbeat sped up the closer I got to my goal. His eyes never left mine until I touched his heart and I ripped it from his chest.

’, 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.