A Cute Bunny Novels & Stories

“What do you mean?” Kissing her slightly on the neck, I let go of her and make my way back to my chair. I have thought about this a million times and even came up with everything we ought to do. I feel like this is the only way out. Pulling out a drawer, I pull out a picture and hand it to her. “This is Aden bush, he is willing to help us” A look of confusion flashes through her face as she picks up the picture. “He looks like Malachi in size and height, he will be perfect for the job”

“Look, he’s my favorite cartoon character.” Examining the picture right in front of her face, Leonica’s eyebrows knitted. It was a white bunny, or at least a creature dressed in a bunny suit. Two pairs of elongated teeth that stuck out from the front of his upper lip, funny looking round ear, dark brown hair like weed and it had the height of a growing panda give or take. ‘Gosh, where does he get his taste in characters from?” Leonica thought, trying to hide how much the character and his wish worried her.

It was a bunny’s head. I scoffed silently. How crazy. The parents were even using their kids to curry favor. There was nothing they wouldn’t do just to get on the good side of the Grangers. “This is cute.” Sadie said, taking the bunny, and I could see the girl’s hands shaking. She glanced over at her mother who watched her, while pretending to be staring at the picture of the family on a table. “Do you like it?” The girl asked, looking a little desperate.

Her voice is shaky as she speaks, giving away that he is not very good at lying. So her name is Bunny, interesting. I heard Zayn call her that when he had my shirt balled in his fits, but it just did not seem like a name that suits her. She is fierce and fiery, while the name BUNNY is soft and quiet. Exact opposites. “Is he supposed to be here?” Bunny skips the greetings and asks straight away as she points at me. “Umm, yeah, sure. Of course,” She replies as she plays with the necklace on her neck nervously.

"Anyway, here is your stuffed bunny." Keith detached the linked hands of those stuffed bunnies and gives the pink ones to Rhianne. But he is surprised when she grabs the black bunny instead. She stares at it for a second before hugging it. "The black bunny is a male. See? It does not have any blush or curled lashes on its eyes." Rhianne explained while pointing at the embroidered eyes of the stuffed toy in her hand. "Seeing that their hands are linked when together, they must be a couple!" "Yeah? So your point is?"

My lips and his were joined briefly and the way his eyes widened in surprise had me bursting out with laughter. “You have got to stop being so surprised when I kiss you like that. You’re already adorable, you don’t have to look like a baby deer as well.” “How dare you call me a baby deer?” He said indignantly. “At best I look like a bunny.” “Sweetie, bunnies don’t have huge eyes like that when they’re caught off guard. You’re my cute baby deer with huge round eyes that sparkle every single time. Your eyes are my favorite part of your body.”

“Let’s see, little bunny, what’s your story?” Ethan lifts the rabbit to his ear, pretending to listen intently then nodding along as if the bunny is speaking to him. “He says he’s a boy, and he calls himself Mr. Fluff though you can give him a nickname if you like, and yes, he is white because he comes from the arctic, though he’s only ever visited the north pole itself.” “Daddy ask him if he’s wild!” Paisley chirps excitedly.

I stared at the cause of the distraction just to see her hugging the bunny I brought home. The little creature was fighting for its life in her arms while she was crushing it from excitement. The bunny finally met someone more fearless and dreadful. “Can I keep it! Please, please, please!” The scene was entertaining, and I couldn’t stifle my amusement even if I tried. There was no one in the pack more capable of nurturing such a weird creature other than her. “Only if you promise never to make silly requests.” “I promise! Thank you, Uncle Chief!”

She nuzzled the bunny against her cheek, and it nestled into her touch, clearly enjoying the affection. Levi watched the scene unfold, his eyes resting on her as she took a grape from the basket and fed it to the bunny. The bunny munched away happily in her arms, and she held it even closer, her voice sweet and delighted as she repeated, "You’re just the cutest little thing." From beside her, Levi mumbled under his breath. “The bunny’s getting more attention than me." "Hmm? Did you say something?" she asked, glancing at him with a playful smirk.

Especially the shaggy brown taper fade haircut that fits him, adding to his sightful physique. I was stunned when Zech grabbed my face to face him. "Stop ogling with him, Bunny." There was no smile on his face, and his emphasis on the word bunny seemed to have disgusted him with that word. I gave him that wondering face. "What am I doing? Nothing. The bunny call sign is so cute. It's good for three months." I am hoping he was pissed off with my words. He let go of my face and grinned at me. "Three months, bunny? You know I was not too fond of rabbits. You're up to something, Queenie." His eyes narrowed, eyeing me with suspicion.