Anthro Bunny Novels & Stories

For the first time, the monster looks unsure of his footing “Yes,” he says. I look back at my sister and catch that childish smile return to her face as she hugs the bunny with a hand. She looks from the toy to Nero, measuring his height. “Thank you, Mister Giant,” she whispers. Nero freezes, then he blinks, once and twice. The hard line of his mouth twitches and finally curves into something that almost looks like a smile. He leans down, reducing the wide height between them. “You’re welcome, darling.”

Adrian’s face changed in a way Elena could not bear to look at. “Yes,” he said softly. “I’m here.” Leo sniffed. “There was a dragon.” Adrian stepped inside. “A bad one?” “Big teeth.” “I’ll handle it.” “How?” “I have experience with dragons.” Leo considered this, then held out Bunny. “He can help.” Adrian accepted the rabbit and sat awkwardly on the edge of the bed. Elena should have told him to leave. Instead, she watched Adrian Blackwood, billionaire and boardroom tyrant, inspect the shadows under a toddler’s bed with a stuffed rabbit in one hand.

I hate the way that caused my heart to pang. I thought I was the only one he smiled at like that. I thought I was the only one he looked at affectionately. It is unsettling and hard to watch. It made me hate coming here, and I suddenly wanted to go home. “I got a white bunny, and I named her Snowball! She's so soft and fluffy!” The annoying person said, holding his hands over his chest as he thought of his bunny. His smile suddenly disappears, and he frowns at Walker.

Plus, a headband with deer antlers on both sides completed her looks. Her head tilted to the right. “Deer antlers?” she muttered softly. “Miss, Master is waiting outside.” The soft voice came from one of the bunny. Her eyes blinked a few times. “You... can talk?” She thought they couldn’t talk. “Of course, Miss.” Bunny’s tiny paw grabbed her thumb and escorted her to Leon. They walked side by side towards him, who was leaning against the window with his arms crossed. He tightly closed his eyes. When she was standing beside him, his eyelids immediately opened, revealing his grey irises that glowed coldly.

Uriel muttered under her breath. Taking Uriel outside, I led her to a clear patch of grass on the lawn. The hellhounds were running and playing tag with each other, and Uriel watched them intently. “Are you ready, Bunny?” I pulled her close to me. Her wings fell from her body as she jumped. Glitter shone in her eyes as she squealed an overwhelming, ‘yes!’ Her wings, filled with golden silk intertwined with the feathers, had me watching in awe.

Each movement was filled with affection and warmth, a silent expression of their bond and connection. Satisfied, the lynx stepped back from his mate, allowing John to take in the scene around them. Annie, in her petite fox form, stood gracefully next to a majestic lion—Michael, with his lush mane was the emblem of the king of the jungle, his amber eyes steady on John. Annie's bushy tail wagged with excitement as her greenish-yellow eyes met John's lynx gaze, a silent exchange of camaraderie and mutual respect.

Alpha Jackson had landed me on my ass more times than I could count during our one-to-ones. I took up working with Annabelle learning some tracking techniques during the past weeks, like which animals left which footprints, which wild plants and fruits were good to eat or poisonous and how to create traps (originally meant for pups who hadn’t gotten their wolf yet). I struggled a little bit with it, but Annabelle was patient with me and true to her word she let me ride the back of her wolf form to get to places quicker. The first trap I made for a bunny I accidentally sprung on myself

“Like what?” “Well... I know they like to wander around naked a lot.” Ethan laughs. “They’re horribly inappropriate. And they like to sniff people all the time.” He laughs louder. “They’re always fighting and brawling, and they listen to incredibly screechy music despite their very good sense of hearing. And some of them, like humans, are not very pleasant. But some... Some are gentle and kind and funny and caring. Some are good men.” The smile dies from his lips, an intensity crossing his features. The tangle of nerves in my stomach starts to tighten once more.

Ayanna said and took her seat. "Oh.. thanks though!". Darius uttered before taking his seat followed by Louis, Sapphire,Modesta and little Azaria. Ayanna gaze land on the little bunny on Modesta's Arm." How is she" "she's Good... thanks to your help.. Ayanna" Modesta replied with a smile. "Oh .. Don't mention" Ayanna sighed.. and forced a smile at the little boy who was staring at her. "She's... creepy". Sapphire whispered to Louis who nodded at her word.