Black Rabbit Show Novels & Stories

The rabbit had been the parents’, and they’d love that white-furred, black-eyed little creature in a way that showed me just how to love other such creatures. They’d told me never to bathe a rabbit in water because it could die of shock and that rabbits groomed themselves just fine. They’d made sure the rabbit, Mr. Wobbles, had plenty of fresh water and fed it hay and treats. They shown me how to pet him and how to wait patiently until he wanted to be petted.

Yesterday night she had talked about how the sky looked extra blue and how she almost cried because of how beautiful it was. For a lowly wolf like her, an omega, a handmaiden, treated like nothing by most, Lyra was the most hopeful, brightest, and annoyingly cheerful person I had ever met. Even I, Luna of the fortress, could never match her energy. “And my Luna, you won’t believe this, while I was fetching water this morning, I saw a rabbit. A white one! Pure white! I swear it winked at me, like actually actually winked. I think that is a sign of good luck, my Luna. Don’t you think so? Rabbits don’t wink for no reason.”

"I don't know any holy stories, My Lady." "Not holy," Miya snapped, then softened. "Something... simple. From your life." "Well," Finn started shakily. "When I was a boy... my mother kept rabbits. One of them, a little white one with a black ear... he thought he was a dog." Miya opened one eye. "A dog?" "Yes," Finn smiled, forgetting his fear for a second as his hands worked up to her knee. "He would chase the sheep. He would bark—well, squeak—at the mailman. He didn't know he was small. He just knew he was brave."

Her walls tightened as she spotted the sudden movement, making Liam gasp. It was a small snow rabbit. It stopped in front of Liam and made the woman jump. Her head cleared instantly. It stood up straight, raised its small ears, and looked around. Liam stopped his move and didn't make any sudden moves. Instead, he waited patiently for it to leave before moving inside Harriet again. But the rabbit never went away. As Liam narrowed his eyes toward it, Harriet widened her eyes at him. She raised her hand to touch his smooth jaw and urgently turned his face to her. She stared at him in bewilderment, "Don't eat it!"

I started crying hysterically. “What is going on?!” Asked Gregory. He ran towards me trying to understand what was happening to me. “My rabbit!” I exclaimed sobbing "What rabbit?" He asked, turning to see the tray and then he interrogated Finn with his gaze. "It was so pretty!" I cried, heartbroken. “Why is my wife upset? What have you done this time?!” He asked Finn glowering at him. "I only did what they told me, Your Majesty. The queen found a rabbit and asked the gardener to prepare it for dinner for tonight,” Finn explained nervously.

The shimmering amber light made the forest look like a fragile tapestry. “Oh!” She jumped on her feet when she heard a shrub move behind her. A white baby rabbit hopped away, probably scared by the scared human girl. “Aww, come here cutie, I won’t eat you, I promise.” She squatted down, talking to the fleeing bunny, what she never expected was for it to halt and return to her. Her eyes were wide as saucers and her jaw hitting the floor.

he added with a smirk, “if you do change your mind about Rachel’s offer to let me fuck you while she watches…” “Not tonight,” I laughed, shaking my head. “Or ever.” “Shame.” He leaned in, mouth close to my ear. “Because you grind like someone who deserves a goddamn audience.” I rolled my eyes, but my body still moved with his, every inch of us aligned—spine to chest, thigh to thigh. It was messy, delicious, and harmless. I looked out in the crowd and there he was. Mr. Rabbit. Ten feet away. Standing perfectly still in a sea of movement. The rabbit mask stared back at me, head slightly tilted.

TESSA The moment was broken the moment we heard rustling. My body tensed while Rowan moved quickly, going out of the water, to look for signs of intrusion. However, as he got closer to the bush, he leaned down and pulled out a… bunny? A small, snow-white bunny. I let out a breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding, the tension leaving me all at once. Rowan turned around and showed it to me.

“Come look at this.” I wrapped the blanket tighter and joined him. Outside, in the glow of the lantern light spilling through the glass, a small white rabbit hopped through the deep snow near the cabin wall. It paused, ears twitching, then dug at something under the drift. “Just a rabbit,” Ethan said, voice warm with relief. He set the poker down and turned to me. “Scared the hell out of us over a damn bunny.” I laughed, the sound was shaky. “I thought someone followed us up here. Ryan or… I don’t know.”

"Here, take a look." Darin stared at the rather unsightly rabbit figurine that had been thrust into her view, and it felt as if a voice echoed in her ears. "You're a young lady! Why are you climbing trees? Who taught you that? It hurt when you fell, right? Why are you crying? You're grounded! You won't come with us to the Starlight Harvest Festival to watch the lantern show!" "Don't cry. Didn't you want a rabbit figurine? I'll make you one."