B-rabbit 8 Mile Novels & Stories

They were in their own world, talking about little things and everything which were fascinating for little Marry. "Dada dada look !!! " Suddenly, somthing cought Marilyn's attantion and she started pulling her dad's shirt to show him the same thing… It was a tiny rabbit on the side of the road, looking extremely adorable while hopping here and there. "Dada !!! It's a bunny look !!" "Princess please sit down, don't disturb dada while he is driving" Little Marry was way too excited to listen to anything from her dada and was jumping on the seat like the bunny she saw a few minutes ago ...

“Usha!!” Usha ignored her as he kept on running. There were some blue rabbit carriages in this street, because it’s a main street and many people walked through here often. But somehow, that particular blue rabbit fifty meters ahead caught Usha’s attention more than the others. Usha meowed when he got close to the particular rabbit. “Lady bunny!!”

[RABBIT] Rabbit noticed the bruise while brushing his teeth that morning. A deep purple mark curved faintly along the side of his neck, ugly against pale skin. It sat just beneath his jawline, half-hidden unless he tilted his head the wrong way. “…shit.” He quickly dropped the toothbrush into the sink and grabbed at the collar of his hoodie, pulling the fabric higher. Still visible. Barely. But visible. His stomach twisted instantly. “Perfect.”

A mad grin suddenly formed on her face as she rushed again at him in an incredible burst of speed. Sol calmly avoided some of them while retaliating from time to time. From what he knew, the rabbitmen were just a D rank race. Meaning they didn't even have horns. Still, they were quite powerful and their greatest strengths was their speed and the power of their feet. Just as he blocked a heavy hit from her and took a step back, Sol immediately felt his back tingling. Moving his body in a rather unnatural way, he let himself fall and avoided an arrow that went past his previous position.

And in the middle of the island was a small animal—a squirrel? Thea stepped as close to the edge of her side of the embankment as she could. No, it wasn’t a squirrel: it was a rabbit. Her heart squeezed when she saw that the rabbit kept going near the edge, as if checking if the water had gone down, only to turn around and try the same thing on the other side. The island itself was only about five feet in diameter. And given how much rain there had been, the rabbit could easily starve to death if it stayed there since there was no way the water would recede anytime soon. Thea glanced around. The current was too fast for her to wade into it, and who knew how deep it was? She’d be swept downst