Baxter Rabbit Novels & Stories

Saraya, whose eyes were closed, heard Raf’s chuckle and opened her eyes with a jerk. “Look, he is the invader,” Raf said, and with that, bent a little. Saraya looked down and found a cute white little bunny in Raf’s hands. “Where did he come from?” Saraya asked and took a step towards him. Raf signalled towards the front door. “We left the door open,” Raf exclaimed and patted the bunny. Saraya found the broken glass vase near the door. “He is so small,” Saraya said in awe and rubbed his ear softly.

Jason POV "I am. How can I help you?" "My toy is missing. Can you help me find it?" Everything in me wanted to say yes. Had to say yes. The need was overwhelming. Instinctive. "What toy?" "My other rabbit. The little one." She held up the stuffed animal in her arms. Worn from years of love. "This is Big Bunny, but Little Bunny is gone, and Big Bunny gets lonely without him." Something about the way she said it. There was a genuine concern in her voice. Made my wolf pace restlessly under my skin. Protective instincts firing.

The creature tilted its head, lips peeling away from bloody teeth in something that looked like a smile. “Run…” it rasped—voice broken, guttural, barely human. The sound of it slithered down her spine like ice water. Then the last word hissed out, sharp and deliberate— “…Bambiiii, run.” It took a second for her world to turn dark.

Then he heard Lyra's voice, filled with a hint of a smile: "I don't think Black Rabbit is timid at all. It shows that it loves itself and values its life. It's not necessary for it to cross the river; it can still eat and survive on this side." Tristan paused slightly, a faint surprise flashing in his deep eyes. Red Tail howled, impatiently asking, "So in the end, did Black Rabbit go to the grassland on the other side?" Lura gently hooked her lips. "Yes, it did." "Wow! Why? Wasn't it terrified to death?" Lyra turned a page. "Because it fell in love with White Rabbit." "Wow!" Red Tail widened his eyes. "Turns out, a yellow rabbit appeared on the other side of the river, and it also liked Whit

Wedding When I finished eating, Mira immediately went in front of me. I was surprised when the rabbit suddenly hid behind me. I think he doesn't want the servant to know that he's here. I am not even sure if Mira knows about this rabbit or not. When Mira finally came out, I quickly found the rabbit. It waved at me when I met him. "It's nice to finally meet you, señora. By the way I'm Bucky like lucky!" He bowed to and raised his head again and winked.

Notice: Hi. This is the author of “Down the Rabbit Hole”. This is a short notice that everything in this story is purely fictional. All characters, settings, and pieces of information are purely all from the creator’s mind. Others, that you may find similar to what you have seen, you have read, all of those are purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any matter without prior notice or permission of the copyright owner. It’s a world of fantasy to be in, and a world where we can runaway, so hold on, Mi Estrellas.

Baxter informed the group of the changes while rolling up the map which sat in front of him, his comment causing a smirk to fill Browns lips. “Oh, I’m that lady’s babysitter am I, ooo I know ways to keep her safe.” Brown commented sucking his teeth a little thinking of such an event, but for Baxter, this allowed anger to consume his being, in a swift moment, he’d gotten up from his chair and grabbed Brown by the throat.

When that cute little rabbit found safety in her arms, she decided to hide it in her room to protect it from the eyes of the cruel world. She took it to her room and spent the entire day with it. However, the next day was her birthday, and she needed to leave her room to celebrate. When she returned to the room after celebrating her birthday, she discovered that her rabbit, whom she had named raby, was no longer where she left it. She looked everywhere for it and panicked when she couldn't find it. In only one day, the small animal has made its place in her heart. She dashed out of her room, looking for her raby.

When we went back, Fayne went to the kitchen to butcher the antelope while I sat there on the kitchen stool swaying left and right. I stared at the rabbit in my arms thoughtfully. “Hm, I think I'm going to name you Grey.” Fayne turned to me for a second before continuing to work on the antelope. I smiled as I stared into the rabbit's grey eyes but then a thought crossed my mind which made me sad. “What if I separated this little guy from his friends and family? That's so cruel of me…” Soon, Fayne began to roast the antelope. He turned to me.

My eyes follow his gaze to a patch of bushes that tremble faintly, as though something small is hiding there. We inch closer. My fingers tremble as I clutch my knife. Asher crouches down and parts the branches with the blade’s tip. A blur of white fur darts out, and I nearly scream. It’s a rabbit. The tiny creature hops twice before disappearing into the dark, leaving silence in its wake. I exhale shakily, pressing a hand to my chest. “A rabbit?” Asher lets out a quiet breath, lowering his dagger. “Seems so.”