Novel & Cerita Star Butterfly Cry

Her eyes not leaving Storm's own as they stare into each other's eyes but she could sense the butterfly around. 'Have you forgotten yourself so soon that you forgot what to do? Bite him now that he is staring at him.' Rumi willed her thoughts towards Sarah who perched herself on Storm's shoulder. The clothes he was putting on made it very difficult for her to gain access to his throat so she flew towards one of his hands and perched on it bringing Storm's attention to it. Staring at it for a while, he lifted up his other hand and briefly touched it. "This is beautif-" he didn't get to complete his words when he moaned out in pain and the butterfly flew away to perch at something in the room.

His best friend was Sylvie since Sylvie is a fox as well. Luna's Poisonous Venom Butterflies grew bigger and became a lot. Its specialty was changing sizes and colors. The queen of the butterflies became a Devine Rank 2. Because of the advancement of ranks, Luna could hear what the butterflies could hear clearly. Also, the eyesight of the butterflies was better than before. She, Sirene, and Soheila would sometimes use that to gossip around the Inner Realm. They would look for information about what was happening in the Inner Realm. Although sometimes the butterflies will get caught especially when a person with high-rank saw it.

Once we’re farther away, the darkness settles in, showcasing the millions of stars in the sky. “Oh wow! You can’t see this many stars in the city,” Tanya says looking up at the sky. “Nope, but look over there,” I say, pointing. “Are those fireflies?” I laugh. “No, they are not. They’re called sprites. And, while they basically say whatever comes to mind, just know that they are the epitome of purity and kindness. Nothing they say is meant to sound mean or cruel. It’s just that they have no filter,” I say as we walk up.

I stared at their fragile beauty, suspended midair, lighting up the rotting stone walls and crumbling arches. “Wait,” I said suddenly, my brow furrowing. “They look like fireflies.” “They’re not.” Bryan stopped in his tracks and turned back to me. “They’re souls.” I blinked. “What?” “Souls of butterflies,” he said. “Cursed to remain. Do you think butterflies naturally glow like that?” I stared longer. Their wings shimmered, but their bodies held no life—just hollow, glowing husks. My stomach twisted. “That’s… disturbing.”

The butterfly’s proboscis digs into my brow, syphoning the memory like nectar. *Thirteen lashes.* That’s how many it took before I stopped screaming. Esteban counted them aloud in English, Spanish, Creole—a trinity of cruelty. Now the swarm echoes him, their wings snapping in unison: *Uno. Two. Twa.* The numbers slither into my ears, acidic, rotting the edges of my vision. I see Mamá’s hands braced against the attic door, her wedding ring leaving dents in the wood. She didn’t open it. She *couldn’t*.

★REBUILDING THE FATE★ Immediately Starr got transported, Lotus fell on the ground and broke into uncontrollable tears, letting it all out. "What are girls like me called?, B*tch right?, I'm a b*tch, look how he was crying, I broke him completely and I even broke myself more, I hate myself" Martin bent beside her and tried to wipe her tears but she shifted back. "I wanna cry as much as I want, he'll be unconscious right now so he won't feel the pains, let me cry" she replied and he withdrew his hand.

Star winced in pain from her face being slammed to the floor, she was reluctant but I was taking no for an answer. "Lick it!" She had no choice and started licking the cum up off the floor. I loosened my grip and Walked back to my chair fully clothed. Star glanced at me when she was done. I pointed at the door. "Out! Now!" She shook in fear as tears freely fell from her eyes. I watched with distaste how she picked up her clothes and hurried to put it on. When she was done she walked out from the room, sobs escaping her lips.

Xander said as he got to the door and twisted the door knob. "It's nothing!" He replied with a small bow and finally walked out. "Why are you crying?!" Xander asked turning to Lyra. She sniffed in and wiped the corner of her eyes. "What's there not to cry about?!" "Didn't you witness all that happened few minutes ago?!" "Do you still need me to explain why I'm crying?!" "So let's assume you become Luna, you'd cry at every slightest inconvenience?!" "Why do you keep calling issues that bother and hurt me slightest inconvenience!!" She yelled angrily.

Agostino drawled out. "B-But you have to be c-careful. I cant see you...in pain." She placed her hand on top of his and leaned in. "I'm fine, baby. I really am and don't worry, I wont make you worry again because I can't see my stellina cry her eyes out." (Little star) She let out a soft giggle. "You r-really cant?" He shook his head in a no. "Your tears are precious and I can't afford to lose them."

They looked at each other in the eyes again as if wanting to read each other's thoughts, and feelings if possible. "Then make up for it. I'm back anyway, we can still start anew." I am back to destroy your life. "I promise to make it up." "Then that's great. We cannot live together while holding grudges, right?" Xander became silent and proceeded on gazing at her. Gabbie veered her eyes towards the sky. There is an incredibly large amount of sparkle from the stars tonight. "I heard a tale that says a dead soul becomes a star to continue looking over to the loved ones left, giving beautiful shine to light up their dark nights." She glanced at Xander, smiling sincerely. Xander has not taken ba