Lyric Butterfly Digimon Novels & Stories

No girls , tried to raise there head to me . If they dare ,they know what will be there punishment.But ,even aftef knowing my character.She messed with me . So ,I just boosted uncle with extra words !!! I am cent percent,sure !! This might , have made him already turned his Anger into ultra level . Today ,you will see how that ,Gold digger Shizuka's Heart is shattering into pieces " With a vulgarous and scornful smile on his lips ,he exchanged his happiness to his father .Liam smiled ,

Little Aikiz would ask. “You see, honey. I have a very weak body. I get sick easily.” The lady would lie, forcing a smile. “Should I get you a doctor?” “No, honey. I just need company. Stay by my side for a while.” Recalling those old memories made Aikiz realise that the late Luna loved her like a real daughter. Also, the late Lycan was a monster. This room is the proof. “And what the hell am I doing here?” Aikiz murmured.

A silver chalice rested upon a wooden platform just beneath the steps. "You will adapt quickly,” Arito said, and a lump slid painfully down my throat. I didn’t like the direction this was taking. He opened the wooden box carefully and placed it atop the structure between us. Then, from the black suitcase, he retrieved a sharp ceremonial dagger. I flinched immediately, my heart lurching violently inside my chest. "You shiver like a cat drenched beneath the rain,” Arito remarked calmly. I stared at his wrinkled face and streaks of gray hair in horror before quickly turning my gaze back toward Alpha Dreadlock.

Even in a single leap, a monster had crossed the ranks of the soldiers and immediately clawed at all the humans around. “NO! RETREAT!” Maftah commanded. He no longer saw an opportunity to keep the monsters away from the central palace with that high jump. Dylan was right, the monster grande had yet to show their true strength. When Maftah looked for Dylan amid the madness of the monsters that attacked blindly, he saw Dylan had drawn his sword again at the monster's neck, then tore him apart. "How come he's already there?" Dylan's speed has to do with his ability to transform into a butterfly. With the shape of a butterfly, he is free to fly anywhere, then sticks to the neck of the monster wi

“I know that look. You want to go hunting for bugs, don’t you?” “Yes.” “Alright then let’s see what we can fi...” She was already off before Twilight could finish her sentence. “Mama, found one.” “I’m coming.” “What this one?” Natsumi asked. Twilight crouched down to get a closer look. “That’s a silverfish.” “But it’s not fishie.” “Remember what I told you the other day about some bugs having weird names? It’s the same with this one. Just like how a ladybug is a bug but not always a lady or how a butterfly can fly but it’s not butter.”

Dimitri replied, “Get her here as fast as you can! I need her to guide me to that cottage!” “Ah- Understood, My Lord!” the Lamia maid replied and went on her way. A few long minutes after, the Lamia returned with the Harpy. The Lamia stood there with poise, but the Harpy is obviously shivering in fear. The Lamia has already told her that she will not be punished, but being in the presence of the infuriated Lord like this is triggering all her survival instincts and she can hardly stand straight.

It's just a cage. Addrik has the key. And I am just a butterfly with clipped wings. ~P-Lia~

?” 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

Daniela smiles answering back. “Sakura’s Melody.” Somehow being hit and drag down and way deep into a nonexistent abyss from the familiarity of the song that it brings, and not just the image and the name of the tree that it represents and that everyone is known off. A part of him is telling a whispering word that there is more than to that name than he ever considers it to be. A name, a tone, symphony, rhythm, and melody that is a lying song behind the façade of a light melody that it brings, but in truth is the dark notes and curse that will put everyone who will dwell, play, and sings its words. Yet, ignoring it for a while, he giggles as he complimented.

Then suddenly, Byan saw it—a blue butterfly fluttering through the window, landing on the edge of the glass. It was happening again. That time, Byan had asked Alana’s grave if it was okay for him to pursue Kia. And at that moment, a blue butterfly—Alana’s favorite—had appeared, as if the universe was sending him a mysterious sign. And now, as Byan brought Kia to Alana’s resting place... the butterfly returned. "Byan? What is it?" Kia asked in confusion as he abruptly let go of her and rushed toward the window to open it, allowing the blue butterfly to fly into the house... and land gently on Kia’s shoulder.