The Butterfly Novels & Stories

I once or only twice has seen a butterfly that be only from a window. I always found them so pretty. It was yellow in colour with black dots on it. I didn't know what kind of mistake I was doing in order to follow that pretty creature. I didn't notice that I got out of the grass. The butterfly stopped on a wall flapping its wings furiously. But before I could even stare at it from close it abruptly fled away. I was in the commotion that why it flee away so early but suddenly gasped out finding myself in the air. My stomach got pressed against a hard shoulder. Then I realised.

“Angela, what is going on?” “There is something in the fog playing tricks with us,” Angela answered thinking of a way to escape. Angela held Kale’s hand and put her thought to action. She searched for the sign of something that was not white. Her eyes luckily caught something; a purple fluttering butterfly wing. It couldn’t be a butterfly wing because it was large. It had to be something big with large wide wings. The thought of it scared her. She could be going in the direction of a wild ferocious beast. A wild beast that giggles and has a melodious and sonorous voice? Don’t think so?

When we get to the peak, the sunrise is worth the climb. My wings will dry at the top. And one day, when I'm ready to tell my story, the story of Natalie Ashman, I won't be afraid anymore. I'll be able to fly, fly like the butterfly. Butterflies are beautiful creatures that no one can grab in the sky. They are free to roam the earth. They take their beauty wherever they go. Everyone who has seen a butterfly knows they were a caterpillar. Caterpillars go through a magical transformation and end up in beauty. That will be me. I will spread my wings and fly. I will fly like a butterfly. And I will never be busted bubblegum ever again.

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.

“Only one insect has large wings in this list, so the butterfly will go under that category” I smile at her, glad that she got it. “Good. So since it’s the only one with large wings, the rest will fall under the small or no wings. Given that this is like a game of elimination and they’re a lot, we will subdivide them into categories. So what do you think the next two categories will be according to the insects we have?” Her eyes go back to the book. She doesn’t say anything for a while, but she keeps throwing me glances as if she’s nervous.

"You've got a gentle touch." Saben grinned, his excitement infectious. "Can we take it home?" Sabrina smiled, her head shaking. "Butterflies belong in the wild, Saben. They're happiest when they are free." "Just like Mommy," Benedict muttered beneath his breath, his eyes lingering on Sabrina. She listened to him but didn't pay much heed, focusing on guiding the butterfly Saben was holding to fly free again. "See? It's happy now," she said as the butterfly flew off.

I felt like I was freezing and burning alive at the same time, with wild nerves and overflowing passion. "...Ohhh my GOD...S-soy Bean..." The unexplained tenderness I'd felt for Sawyer at Naples beach consumed me, and I blurted out the sweet term of endearment while caught up in the heat of our moment. She seemed to approve, and increased the pressure of her strokes as I started to scream with reckless abandon. "YES! OHHHH YEAH....DON'T STOP, KEEP GOING! FASTER..." I couldn't remember the last time I felt so alive...and nervous around someone, but it was a...pleasant nervous, like thousands of crazed butterflies swarming around in my stomach. Baby blue eyed butterflies; with wispy white blon

In front of her was the field of flowers of different colors and sizes. After a while, a black butterfly flew from its hiding place at the back of roses. As the butterfly approached her, she lifted her right hand. The insect landed on her fingers. “What did you all get for me this time?” she asked the butterfly. To anyone who could witness what she was doing, they might think she had gone insane. But it wasn’t the case she was like that. She found a talent of her own when she was just a little girl. She could talk to animals, plants, and insects.

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

But there were still a lot more plants I couldn’t identify. I gasped, awestruck, gazing at the red butterfly. Its wings were as though made of thin slices of glowing red crystals with dark and gold patterns mixing gracefully with one another as it flapped its long-tailed wings. It was twice the size of a normal butterfly and a thousand times more beautiful and magical. The butterfly fluttered past the window glass. I waved at it excitedly, as though it would wave back at me. Unaware of how sheepishly I was smiling, I couldn’t take my eyes off it.