Hunter X Hunter Butterfly Novels & Stories

Just before Phoenix sinks his lengthened fangs into my neck, I realize this is a show for H, showing him that I am his and no one else can have me. I get annoyed at the thought of this but it doesn't stay with me long as I lose all train of thought, when the pleasure Phoenix is building combined with his bite overwhelms me and I shatter with a muffled scream into his shoulder. Phoenix doesn't stop there though, keeping my hips moving. He then rebuilds my pleasure again and again and again until I collapse up against him as he finally releases inside me on a low threatening hiss. "You are ours, Butterfly and NO ONE else will have you!"

?” I enquire. His smile says, “I can teleport.” “Then why are we using a car if you could get us there in a bat of the eye?” “Car rides are fun.” He laughs. “I believe that it is my turn to ask the questions, what’s your favourite colour?” He enquired. “Brown.” was my response. Since discovering the butterfly tattoo on his back this morning, I’ve been wondering, “What does the butterfly tattoo on your back mean?” “It isn’t a tattoo, and I don’t know what it means. It’s just a marking that I was born with.” He said. A mark? Who would have done that? Dimitri asked, “If you had the chance to meet anyone, who would it be?” “My little cousin, Diego.” I responded, “I haven’t seen him for fifteen y

It reminded him of me. I set it against the stone, pressing it into the snow. “It’s done,” I whispered. Wind howled past. “I hope you’re doing well… wherever you are.” He never believed, but I hoped he did now, watching from the life after life. As I prepped to step away a soft flutter caught my eye. A butterfly. In this frozen terrain? Impossible. And yet, it landed on my shoulder, wings pulsing gently like a second heartbeat. I smiled faintly. “You’re still watching, huh?”

I turned my body a little so that he could see the beautiful butterfly, "Do you see it now?" "No! Faye stop." I didn't stop, I continued into the forest with the butterfly leading me. I heard him call my name one more time before the butterfly changed. It turned into a huge butterfly with a scary large bill and chased after me. I screamed as I ran away from it, running behind trees and dodging in bushes but it found me everytime. Breathing hard, I started wondering where Nathan was, not just a little scared of leaving the little bush where I'd hidden.

"I was just here since my friends dared me to shoot at a demon." "Dares can lead for you to lose your life." Keisuke didn't want to start talking with this butterfly girl so he waves his hand while he walks ahead. "I will get going now, lady. Be careful out there, there are hybrid demons that could mistaken you for a tiny butterfly. They love butterflies." "Tiny butterfly?" she asked, scoffing. "Have you not seen my badge? I am a skilled marksman and I work beside Lord Yushiro! How dare you belittle me like that!"

Rain had been coming down in sheets, and I’d barely been able to see the road, just getting back from town with some supplies. As I pushed the door open, Scout bolted in ahead of me. But he stopped abruptly, tail tucked, a low growl rumbling from his chest. My senses went on high alert. Following his gaze, my eyes landed on the smears of blood. But there weren’t paw prints—no, these were human bloodprints. My hand found the bat by the wall, and I gripped it tight, creeping forward, following the trail. The marks led straight to the bathroom. With a quick breath and my hands wrapped tightly around the bat, I lifted my foot and slammed the door open.

“Exactly. That’s what makes it fun. I don’t have to win... I just have to watch you lose.” Despair clawed at my chest. I glanced at Lucian, his face pale but resolute, and at Mr. Jones, who looked as if he might collapse beneath the weight of guilt. I felt trapped. Hopeless. And then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw it... a single butterfly, its wings painted in the very colors of the Bloodshade’s blossom. Crimson. Silver. Violet. It drifted lazily, unhurried, toward the tree, as if to remind me that nature always has a rhythm, a way, a wisdom of its own.

“Are they really going to just let me fall back?” That's actually... cause me a sigh of relief. I'm tired by the eyes that following my every steps! Then there's Grandma I notice anxious and been in contact with the messengers lady. And everyone of them is given grandma a jade, however it only cause Grandma to deeply anxious. Then her expression greatly change, she said in certainty, “It must be those horrible species! The Lycan kidnapped the future of the huntress!” “Future... of the huntress?” I curiously eyed everyone that suddenly voice out their wanting to wipe out the species they despise.

Face slightly slant towards her direction, fuming, “Next time we'll meet,... I'll kill you!!!” After he declared it. He shots his pistol three times at the endless sky. Suddenly a group of blue morpho butterflies emerges out of nowhere, fluttering with its beautiful wings around Aoi Akuma making a spectacular and enchanting sight. As soon as he put back his hood on his head while smiling deviously towards Zitrey, the butterflies landed on his cloak giving off a silhouette full of these beautiful insects. But before it could completely hide his face, his lips move, mumbling with a sad face, “Sayonara, Tomodachi...” Then in twinkling, as the Blue Morpho butterflies fluttered up at the night sk

She could almost imagine the state of his sister when they had found her in the forest in the pool of her own blood. “ I'm so sorry about your sister Dexter ” She said and she heard him hum. “ Gina loves to chase after butterflies, it was very obvious that she had chased a butterfly into the forest and got attacked by a rogue wolf. Her wolf was too weak to heal her wounds and by the time we got there she was already dead, she was holding a blue butterfly in her hands when we found her ” Muna listened to all Dexter said and she didn't know when tears rolled down her cheeks.