Anime Black Rabbit Novels & Stories

My movements come to a halt when it snaps its neck in my direction, its black, beady eyes pinning me to the spot. It was so cute, there was no way I could kill this thing. Just when I am about to give up, the rabbit loses its life instantly. No, I did not do anything to it. One second, it was standing right in front of me, and the next, the snapping of its neck filled my ears. Its head hung lifelessly from the snout of a wolf. Kiara. Her brilliant amber eyes met mine for only a second, but I could see the mockery and humour in them. She broke the contact between us and ran towards what I am assuming to be her basket with her newfound kill.

I rush into the arena, and the sight in front of me makes me pause. In the middle of the pit is a massive three-tailed fox, its white fur gleaming under the dim lights. The crowd is on their feet, screaming and roaring with bloodlust. The fox is surrounded by five wolves and a panther, each one circling, waiting for an opening. But it’s not just any fox. “Shit,” I mutter, my heart racing. It’s Legion.

I touched it gingerly, a shiver running through me. The sound of a soft thump followed by a rustle of movement drew my attention. I turned to see Lina, Felix’s pet rabbit, hopping into the bathroom, her nose twitching curiously. She was a stunning thing, snow-white fur, ears tipped with the faintest hint of gray, eyes like polished black glass. “Hey, sweet girl,” I murmured, crouching down to scratch behind her ears. She leaned into the touch, her whiskers quivering.

She turned to look at Damien and saw that his eyes were glowing with an otherworldly light. They were strolling through the forest, hand in hand when suddenly, a gigantic rabbit came hopping out of the bushes. The rabbit was almost as big as a horse, and it had a fluffy pink tail that was wagging happily. The rabbit stopped and looked at them, its eyes twinkling with mischief. “Hello there, little one!” Ellen said, bending down to pat the rabbit's head. But the rabbit had other ideas. It hopped onto her back and then began to hop around on her like a jockey on a horse.

He knew that the fluffy rabbit was dirty and should be thrown away, but she could not throw it away. Over and over again, she had lost it many times. It was a white fluffy rabbit with long ears and two long incisors. It was very beautiful and cute. When the documentary was more than halfway done, Anna finally lost her fluffy rabbit. She started to play with her peers, gradually becoming more cheerful. Her mother was interviewed, and her brown eyes were filled with tears. "I'm really glad that Anna lost the hateful rabbit," she said. "The doctor said it was a big step forward because she didn't need to place her emotions on a toy anymore.

This isn’t what I expected at all. It is not some cute cartoon bunny or Easter decoration. This thing is dark, almost menacing. I study it for a long moment, taking in every detail. When it dawns on me that this mountain of a man chose to permanently ink a bunny on his back. Well, it's a terrifying bunny but still a bunny. I giggle. Before I know it, I’m doubled over, laughing so hard I have to wrap my arms around my stomach. Tears are streaming down my face, and I can’t stop. Every time I try to catch my breath, the image of Knox’s demon rabbit sends me into another fit.

These ones were definitely not of an animal, and when I peeked up over the top of my book again, I saw a familiar pair of eyes peering out from amongst the trees. “Stella?” Anya whispered, remaining hidden in the bushes. “Why are you reading?” I lifted my finger to my lips and pointed at the rabbit. Anya’s eyes widened further, although she seemed torn between focusing on the prey and wondering why I was sitting around reading. Just then, a blur of gray shot out from behind her. The wolf slammed into the rabbit with a sickening crunch, killing it instantly. Anya gasped and stumbled back. But this wasn’t one of the contestants in wolf form. The scent was too wild and musky—I recognized it imm

Connor frowned. "What?" he questioned. We were already in front of my house. I looked at Anne, who grimaced apologetically. "It's just that..." Think, Caro, think "He has two names, yes, that's it." I smiled. Anne looked at me questioningly. "Yes," she said, somewhat confused. "My rabbit's name is.... Misifú Firulais." How awful. Connor turned to us, as he unbuckled his belt. "They named his rabbit twice, one after a cat and the other after a dog." he scoffed. He burst out laughing.

The blood splattered on the ground, but it also could not lessen their anger and desire to kill people. “all of you, turn back, let’s chase her” The biggest guy spoke aloud in a hoarse voice. Each of his dragon tattoos on his neck and the back of his neck became wrinkled because of his anger. They continued to return to that place. Suddenly, a large animal blocked the way. It extended its sharp claws toward the group of people. One by one, they were torn apart in the middle of the forest, even the biggest guy. The animal looks like a big wolf. The animal smelled and it chased in the direction in which Lily was running.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.