Star Butterfly Cry Novels & Stories

Evandros sobs got louder, his pain was gushing out in the form of those transparent tears. The tattoo around his wrist started to move as it left his wrist and came to life. The black fog ball turned into a hawk with huge wings, flapping his wings in the air. That black eyes of his pooled up in tears as he stared down at his respective master. The bird made a loud screeching sound as if he was in pain. The pain of seeing its master cry had the bird screeching. Its voice was so loud the guards in the other corridor felt shivers running down their spine. They thought their lord was not in a very good mood.

It was nice- annoying but nice, not eating alone for once. She looks out the window to watch birds as she always does every afternoon. A majestic blue bird is building a little nest in a tree near by, she sings and whistles flying to and fro with a twig in her beak. "Hello Emily" a familiar voice called out. Emily's skin turns blue as she shakes her head. "No no no no no no no" her focus falls to her reflection on the window, it's her....at least it looks like her, but she wears a bright smile and has blood-red eyes like she's been crying but ran out of tears and now cries blood.

She could only imagine how destructive their wings could b- "Twinkle, Twinkle, little star~!" Kiran gasped and snapped her head toward the nests in front of her. She found Noorh already sneaking into the first nest, right behind a squealing hatchling. Noorh must have thrown the orb on the nest, breaking the glass and releasing the soundwaves it captured. What Kiran didn't know was that her voice would be amplified to the point that the entire mountain seemed to grumble in distaste at the sound of her screeching falsetto. She couldn't believe hearing her voice echoing against the pained shrieks of giant baby snakes was going to be more embarrassing than singing solo in Music class. Kiran winc

Run, or prepare for death and destruction. Layla doesn't know any of this, and after the attack a few days ago, I wonder if that is a coincidence or a sign as to what is ahead in our future. I turn to her as she sits here admiring the stars and the night sky. I look around and see the fireflies have stopped doing their dances, the toads have stopped croaking, even the crickets have stopped singing. The wind is too calm, like the calm before the storm. Everything seems to have stopped with bated breath, waiting for the moon's tears to come to an end. I feel tense, unsure, and angry. Why must this happen now? Just when I have found what could possibly be my happiness.

“What can they do?” “Sun Beetle can fly, spit acid, has night vision, and shoots solar beams from his eyes,” Natalie whispered. “Fright Star is a telekinetic like Eric here. Only, his telekinesis has a red aurora instead of white.” “What was that?” Sun Beetle said. He turned his head towards our direction, flying down the hallway as his wings flapped like an insect taking flight. We held our breath when Sun Beetle flew inches from Natalie. But he did not notice her.

Skylar stared up at the sky released the loudest cry she could muster, her eyes glimmering furiously as she sobbed, disturbing the peace of the forest that suddenly went dull. To he continued...!

Starlight opened and shut her mouth as if she was trying to talk but her efforts caused more blood to spurt out of her throat. "I... I...I'm so...sorry," she gagged. "Starlight," Kayla cried. "Why?" Starlight was crying. "I'm sorry. I couldn't...I couldn't let her hurt you..." My eyes stung with tears too. I barely even know Starlight but I know how much she means to Kayla. I know how much Kayla loves her. Kayla's fingers convulsed on my body. She was trying so hard to fight Ashterah's magic. Tears ran down her face in huge drops, soaking the front of my shirt.

Tears spilled from Starla’s eyes, soaking into the thin fabric of her hospital gown, leaving deep, dark stains. Her fingers traced his features, as if she were afraid he was just another illusion—another cruel side effect of cryogenic sleep. “I never thought… you would be here too.” “It doesn’t matter now.” Xavier kissed away her tears. “From now on, I’m staying by your side.” Beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows of the recovery center, the aurora danced across the Arctic sky. Xavier gently pushed Starla’s wheelchair as she traced frost patterns on the glass with her fingertips.

The dream becomes reality. STAR Two Months Later I wrap the package up in plain silver paper and tie it with a yellow ribbon. Then I put it into a silver bag. Carefully, I write inside the yellow card. For my darling husband. Without you there is nothing … From your little butterfly, Star I get into the shower and let the water cascade down my body. The shower door opens and I smile. A large hand touches my body. I turn around. “Hello,” I say softly. “Are you having a shower without me?” “I had to. I’m very dirty.”

Star elucidated and made an evil laughter afterwards. "Geez, this is more than I thought" Seun muttered. "Now that you have destroyed the wings gifted to me by Sorex, how will I fly?" "The lives of the people dear to you should be enough to please Sorex to gift me a new pair of wings." Star said with an evil grin plastered across his face. "No please" Vicoliz begged "The same guy that cut off my right arm and wing is begging for mercy" "No way"