Angry Rabbit Novels & Stories

He pulled me behind him, blocking me from it. “Raphael? What is wrong?” I stared at him, a little bit surprised at his action. He thought it was odd too, but why was he acting so defensive? “That’s not a rabbit. It looks like one, but it smells like pure evil.” He snarled. “It does?” I gasped, peeking at the rabbit from behind him. The animal’s beady eyes stared at us without blinking. I held my breath, anticipating that it would do something strange. And it did.

But then the rabbit turns around, its eyes finding mine. Almost pleading. I don’t think. I lunge, aiming for its neck. It moves in the last minute, making me miss the area that could instantly kill him. Instead, I end up stabbing a part of its back. Something that won’t kill him instantly but definitely weaken it. My fingers trembled and I feel tears fill my eyes, making my vision blurry. Forcing myself to toughen up, I grab the rabbit by the ears and attempt to break its neck.

“You’re right. Who can refuse a talking rabbit? It’s fun to keep it as entertainment. If I use it to pick up women, I believe more women will fall in love with me!” Hogster was very excited and could not wait to get this rabbit. He knew that the rabbit would be of great use. Rabbit was very angry at their conversation. These people simply saw him as a talking rabbit. “I’m better than you think, you losers. How dare you talk about taking me away?” Rabbit was very angry and vowed to teach them a lesson. He had been planning to deal with the spider people, so he did not mind coming up with another plan to deal with these people in front of him.

If it was going to be this easy we’d have five daggers each by sundown. Of course, it was not going to be that easy. The rabbit turned its fluffy face to look at Flossie and then snarled at her, revealing not a cute Bugs Bunny overbite, but dozens of triangular fangs. I swear I heard the theme from Jaws start to play.

Anthony still preferred to stand in the dark and observe things. While leaning against the corner of the wall, Anthony spotted the little rabbit last time. He raised an eyebrow and straightened up. When he was about to get close to the target, Anthony suddenly stopped and felt annoyed that he was slower than the others. Then, he smirked as if witnessing a happy scene. His little bunny was acting in front of others. Every look of hatred as she crouched down was clearly seen by Anthony. He thought it would not be bad to stand in the distance and observe his rabbit's differences.

Rowan entered the house and heard loud sobs from the room. He quickly went inside and found his rabbit crying in a corner holding a frame against her chest. He went towards her and kneeled. Rowan : hey, hey, what happened, rabbit? He was wiping her tears, but it was not stopping. She just threw her arms around him and hugged him tightly. She was feeling lonely and was badly missing her mother today. Rowan : just calm down, rabbit. It's not good for you nor our baby.

I took it close to my chest caressing carefully. So cute!! "What are you doing, haan?" Mr. Jerk forcefully pulled my arm making me look at him. Now his furious face is not making me hateful because this white ball is so cute that I can't be angry now. I'm happy. "See! It's the pinkish color at the nose and ear... So cute na!" I chirped, he looked at my hand and then at me. "Rabbit..." He gave me an annoyed look. "Hmm," I hummed at him in excitement.

I reminded myself. *** "It means you're mine. To possess, to mount, to protect, to breed, to care for. And that you'll willingly allow no other male to have you." I chewed my lip. He growled low in his throat before snapping. "Stop that!" His brow was knitted with irritation and his mouth had tightened so much there was white around it. "Why do you get so angry with me?" I stared at him worriedly. His face relaxed and he straightened. "I'm not angry with you, Rabbit. I'm aroused and want you again. So, if you don't want me throwing you to the floor, I'd suggest you stop tempting me."

she snaps, her fingers tapping the chopping board. “I'm sorry, I should have cut them thinner.” Angel says softly, Mom nods, waving her off with her hand. “Molly, feed this to the rabbits and cook them.” she sighs, walking away from the table. Angel and I gasp at the mention of rabbit meal, she's doing this to torture Angel, they're her favorite animal. I remember Adrian strictly asked everyone not to eat or harm the rabbits, but Adrian isn't here so the pettiness continues.

She stumbles back gasping seeing his outrage, blood starts spilling from his knuckles. Rosie looks at him and slowly makes her way to him and takes his hand in hers to inspect it. He yanks his hand away from her grasp and pushes her hard by her shoulders making her fall away from him. She hits her head hard on the cold floor and lie there holding her head groaning in pain. "Don't you dare touch me with those filthy hands of yours." He yells and starts walking away from her. She quickly sits up and crawls to him and holds his right leg to stop him. "Please Ryan listen to me." She cries out asking for his mercy.