Loves Like A Butterfly Novels & Stories

I pursed my lips in a thin line. “By the way, isn’t our pack a cage for you?” He asked. I dropped my gaze. Maybe that was why I liked to see the butterfly free and admire it, for it had something I couldn’t even dream of. ‘We often fancy someone who is the ideal version of how we wish to see ourselves.’ My mother’s words flashed before my eyes. “Maybe… that is why I like butterflies…” I mumbled. “There’s another thing about butterflies. They themselves never see how beautiful they are…” He contemplated me closely.

“Would you like to soak in a bath, my love?” “No.” “Okay.” “Javier?” “Yes?” “Do you love me?” “Of course, I do.” “Make love to me.” “But you said “ “Forget what I said, listen to what I’m saying now.” “Bella.” “Javier, I love you, and that man took what was yours. You are my husband. My body belongs to you. Please, I take what I said back. “ “Why are you so desperate for this.” “Because it hurts. Every time I close my eyes, I see him on top of me.” Tears ran down my cheek.

I step away and take out my phone, just quickly enough to call up my camera app. The butterfly dithers around her head before it lands, perches and flaps its wings once, twice, three times before it rests, so blue against Violet’s pale blonde hair. I watch my beautiful girl crowned by the beautiful butterfly, my heart full to bursting as so many others flutter around us. Her shock is divine, her expression of wonder so beautifully innocent, and I know it for certain. Violet will love butterflies as much as I do. I can see it in her eyes. I capture the moment and I know it’s one I will savour forever.

I just found it beautiful that's why I got curious about it. When the butterfly flew away from me, I immediately chased after it. It seems that it is playing with me and wanted me to chase it so I play with it. I was having fun chasing the butterfly so I didn't realize that I was already far away from the crowd who were gathering and wishing for the tree of love. It was too late when I noticed that I was far away and I didn't know how to get back. When I look at the butterfly, I frown when I can't find it anywhere. Maybe it has flown far and higher.

I feel this is my mind imitating is voice and I say. "Jayden, you don't know, I like you. I like you so much, and cannot tell you, you're more handsome than this ugly duckling, me. And also, now, I got to know your family status is as this, you're not for Me." My face twitched. "I will pray for so much money next time I come to the world so, you can like me." I say, some small romance imagination starts to feel my heart. How would it be, me and him, in a picnic, and I will feed him with my bare hands.

and I would let her without a second thought. "My little butterfly" I coo at her and she smiles a toothless grin at me. "You're beautiful, just like your mommy, you know that?" I kiss her nose and her little giggle makes my knees weak. she lets out a little yawn and I couldn't help but laugh. "Do you want daddy to sing to you? Granted, daddy can't sing but I would do anything for you little one:" She yawns again. "Okay, but dont laugh." I cleared my throat. "You are my butterfly, My little butterfly. You make me happy, when skies are grey. You'l never know dear, how much I love you .. No one will take my butterfly away."

SUSAN Susan's phone wouldn't stop buzzing after Bode posted her pictures from Linda's birthday at the club the other night. In fact, that is her most-liked post on the gram and she still can't get over the fact that people would rather admire half-naked girls than fully clothed ones. She is bewildered as she reads comments upon comments from people who she assumed to be ghost followers and even some of her friends who only remember she exists whenever she posts a cute picture. She scoffs and laughs as she reads Bode's caption to her picture again "this guy is a fool!" Her phone buzzed again, this time it was Henry liking all her club pictures and adding possessive comments on each "Mine" "My

" Because when I am with you. You give me wings to fly Butterfly." " Without you. I am nothing." She smiles. Their breaths intermingling. When she finally declares. " I love you Zander King." And that's when he steals another peck from her lips. To place himself right at her entrance. Giving her his answer. To enter her. Uniting their bodies and souls forever. " I love you more, Butterfly." . . . . . Up next : Final Epilogue.

Ethan tucked my hair behind my ears, I felt something at the moment. It was something I have never felt before and that sucks. I blame for his hotness. Nobody had this effect on me. “I-I like vanilla” I choke out, Ethan smiled at me warmly. My eyes have been blessed. “Hm hmmm ” “And.. I like any music except for those rap songs that makes your ears bleed.Piper like those songs” “Piper?” he cocked his eyebrow. “Yeah,my older sister” Ethan hummed at my word. “What about you?” I asked genuinely curious. “Aside from the part that you are a billionaire and you love to work.What do you like to do on weekends?”

She spoke gently to his grave She said “and if life ever happens for us again “ Fight, fight for what you want, fight for the people you cherish, fight with your whole strength. You were such an amazing man and the little time life gave us chance , you gave me life. Poor orphan that had no family, you gave me hope , you redeemed me and I felt home was you. Even in your grave I will forever love you… She whispered, “Thank you for loving me, even when love lied.” She placed a small notebook at the base of the headstone.