Beastars Harlequin Rabbit Novels & Stories

"Did you know there would be monsters? You didn't tell me there would be." "Monsters?" The tom put the case on the large table next to the no-fur and opened it carefully. He started checking the contents as he spoke. "Ah, you mean the Hares, don't you? I forgot that you have never seen them before. I'm sorry I didn't warn you, but they are not monsters. They are like toms, but gentler. Their homeland is much more kind than that of the toms."

" The first arrow hit the bull's-eye! If you want to change rabbits, you have to hit the target with all ten arrows. I don't believe it... A minute later. ...all of them hit, and I didn't even have to change the target. The center of the target was shot up like a hedgehog, unbelievable. Odysseus walked with us with the cage, but I was no longer in the mood. He stood to my left so that whenever I looked down, I could meet the rabbit's gaze. His bright, black, bean-like eyes looked at me, unaware of his fate. But what I didn't know was that while I was looking at the rabbit, Ulysses was looking at me. I gritted my teeth, rubbed my stiff face hard to make it flush, and made up my mind to save t

Once the image of the wolf formed completely, Alpha Zane's eyes suddenly closed, and he fell to the floor. Kane came forward, but the priestess raised her hand to stop him. The ritual wasn't complete yet. She closed her eyes and continued with her chants, the fire growing bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the wolf turned away from Zane's unconscious body, and it bounded off at top speed. The priestess finally let her hands down, and the fire died slowly too. She opened her eyes, now blank and without the colored part. Kane watched, his eyes thin. The priestess closed her eyes again, and took in a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she was back to normal.

Iris. Lightning. Blinding lightning cracks across the sky, and that’s when I see it. A monstrosity. A towering werewolf, drenched in rain, muscles taut and rippling with barely restrained rage. Each limb looks sculpted for violence. Its fur is slick, dark, and matted from blood and storm. Its breath steams in the cold air. Plumes spiral around its snout. Its eyes, blazing gold. My heart stops. God… I just fell into another creature’s war. All of them, beasts of the moon. Beasts of the night. Oh no!

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.

The mysterious power possessed only by the Beast King rendered all animals around him helpless, forcing them to obey his commands absolutely. “Huh? Lecy?” Elena was confused when Lecy, the rabbit, suddenly ran back toward her. It stopped right in front of Elena, as if it could no longer control its own body. “Hm!” Lucien’s lips curved into a cruel grin. Something inside him felt strange, he wanted to make this little girl suffer. And so… Lucien’s sharp gaze fixed on them, and the rabbit standing before Elena suddenly leapt back into the black lake.

“Cold?” “Freezing,” I muttered, even though his sweaty jersey was ten times worse. He ruffled my hair—messy, playful, the way only a big brother would… but to outsiders? Yeah, it probably looked weird. Especially since we didn’t look even remotely related. Not the same hair. Not the same face. Not the same build. Nothing. “Don’t look at Xavier,” Henry said suddenly, voice dropping to a warning whisper. “He’s a monster.” I blinked. “Who?”

His heart was frozen, filled with tar. He was a Beast. And nothing would change him. He was a skilled manipulator. One that made you doubt yourself. More than physical torture, he aimed for mental one. A part of me was worried. Even scared for this man with warm eyes. He looked like he hadn’t faced the darkness of this world. Like he wasn’t tainted with the filth I was sinking deep in. For some reason, I wanted to keep it that way. ***

Runa said with a sigh, lifting her head again, making Becky lift her head and twitch her own ears towards her friend's words. "I don't know. Run the border I guess." Becky replied with a wolfish grin as she let her tongue hang out the side of her mouth, panting. "Do you want some of this rabbit?" Runa asked, nodding towards the half eaten specimen laying between her paws. Becky looked at the bloodied fur with disgust. "No thanks. I prefer squirrels, you know that." Runa laughed through their mind link and continued eating. "Figured I'd offer anyway." She said, finishing off the rabbit and standing.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?" Samuel's first impression of the King of Beasts was a lion, a mighty tiger. However, he never dreamed that the so-called King of Beasts in the world of four directions would be... A rabbit! To be exact, it was a strange-shaped rabbit. In addition to its appearance, it was no different from an ordinary rabbit. The biggest difference was that when it opened its mouth, it had tiger-like fangs, not two bright front teeth like an ordinary rabbit. Samuel couldn't imagine that this cute thing would be the King of Beasts, who was arrogant, cold-blooded, and heartless just now!