Bunny A Novels & Stories

Benny said “Bunny how far away are we from the closest port?” “45mins” said bunny “Would the transit pod make it to the port? Jay asked “Yeah, easy,” said Bunny “I might take the princess, back to the palace via land. It would give her an introduction to the planet, and no one knows who she is. So there shouldn’t be any reason she will be a target. What’s the closest port” “ahh . . . ,” Bunny said looking at a comm screen “we are closest to Ravena, it’s a farming port”

“It's actually safe. All the animals here are regularly examined, vaccinated, well-fed, and cared for.” I immediately nodded without hesitation. Good enough for me. Kael stood up and slowly approached the bunny. It sniffed the air, then looked up. Kael bent slightly, ready to grab it. The bunny took one look at him… and immediately hopped away fast, straight into a nearby bush. Kael stared after it and cursed under his breath as he watched the bunny disappear inside the bush. I burst out laughing, feeling a sense of satisfaction. It felt good seeing something unsettling Kael.

Years ago, a seer had told him a Luna would rise from his household—and that prophecy had made his confidence untouchable. The castle’s center suddenly brightened. I looked up just in time to see the full moon reveal itself overhead. I turned away, refusing to hope. I’d never expected to have a mate—if I ever bonded to anyone, I was sure he’d reject me… or hate me until it killed me. Then a wave of joyful gasps swept through the arena. I looked back and saw Alpha Damon standing beneath a beam of moonlight, as if the moon itself had chosen him. And then—light flared around me.

"I'm sorry it took me this long." "It's all fine. Where do you work? Maybe I can hop on sometimes." "I... uh..." Fuck. "She works for me.," Adam suddenly said. I turned to him with wide eyes. "So you are the boss. That's what your relationship really is?" "You can say that," Adam answered. I coughed and looked outside the window. What the hell? "What do you own?" Noiney asked. I closed my eyes and massaged my forehead. I didn't know that she was this curious now. Is this how teenagers are nowadays?

"This is our newest, Bambi." It took me a second to recognize my own name. My new name. She gave me an expressionless stare. Her blue eyes showed nothing except for.. discontentment? Still I pulled forth my trainings from school on etiquette and tried out my warmest smile. "Hello! I am so glad to meet you." I said. Vixen rolled her eyes at me as she stood up, "Oh, your one of those girls." She said distastefully, Fox reprimanded her quickly, her tone loud and serious.

He had learned early on that Lune was sensitive to many things, and he wanted to be the rock she could lean on during this transformative journey. Arlo started by creating a safe and nurturing environment at their home. He transformed a corner of their shared bedroom into a cozy nursery, painting the walls in soft, calming colors. He chose gentle pastels that would evoke a sense of tranquility, far removed from the turmoil they had both faced. Arlo spent hours assembling the crib, meticulously following the instructions, and testing each component to ensure it was secure and safe. It was an act of love, a physical manifestation of his dedication to Lune and their child.

Only his heavily tattooed arms and neck gave away the bad-boy side to the deadly beast underneath. “Bunny, the tech-wiz.” “Hi!” Bunny instantly waved back, a wide grin splitting his lips. Bunny was the kind of person you’d expect to find in a grandma’s basement. A little chubby, but not overly so, and a face that made all the girls swoon. He had kind, blue eyes, a killer smile, and with sandy blond hair, he was practically irresistible. Despite being patched in, he was the youngest patched member there was, even younger than some of the prospects. But he’d proven his worth to the club on more than just one occasion. No, he couldn’t shoot straight to save his life and he didn’t know a bolt fr

Pressed her face into my chest. Lydia smiled. It didn't reach her eyes. "Hello, Liyana. I'm Lydia. I'm here to talk to your mommy." Liyana didn't look at her. "I like your rabbit " Lydia said. "Does he have a name?" Liyana mumbled something into my shirt. "Bunny " I said. "Her name is Bunny." "Bunny." Lydia wrote something on her clipboard. "Liyana do you know why I'm here?" Liyana shook her head without lifting it.

Her voice is shaky as she speaks, giving away that he is not very good at lying. So her name is Bunny, interesting. I heard Zayn call her that when he had my shirt balled in his fits, but it just did not seem like a name that suits her. She is fierce and fiery, while the name BUNNY is soft and quiet. Exact opposites. “Is he supposed to be here?” Bunny skips the greetings and asks straight away as she points at me. “Umm, yeah, sure. Of course,” She replies as she plays with the necklace on her neck nervously.

Poppy took over before we could start fighting like two adults who should have known better. “I’ll be quick.” “And don’t forget the croissants with the crunchy ends.” “I won’t.” “And don’t buy the almond ones. Bunny is allergic.” I looked at Bunny, lying on the chair beside her. “Bunny is made of fabric, Pop.” “Bunny still has bodily rights.” Sebastian nodded as if that were a valid business statement. “Sure, Princesa.” Poppy kissed the iPad screen loudly. “Bye, Daddy!” “Bye, Capitano.”