Bunny Basket Novels & Stories

Some were filled with larger chocolate bunnies, others with assorted candies, and smaller ones with colorful eggs and trinkets. Each type of basket was carefully arranged and counted—30 of each size. It was no small task. As Miranda filled the colorful Easter baskets with candies and other goodies, she couldn't help but ask, "Do we really have this many family members to give these baskets to?" Aren chuckled. "Not before, but this year's different. We're starting fresh." Miranda paused, reflecting on his words. For years, Aren and Fiona had spent most of their time abroad, often celebrating holidays quietly and without much fanfare. Visiting family or hosting large gatherings hadn't been par

His beard scrapes against the curve of my ear, and I’m seconds from letting out a sound I’ll regret when I catch the tattoo artist staring intently at the far wall like it’s the most interesting thing he’s ever seen. “Stop it,” I whisper, swatting at his shoulder. “That’s ticklish.” His nose brushes my cheek, then he pulls just far enough to meet my eyes. “Do you know one special thing about bunnies?” “If this is going where I think it’s going—” “They have a very high reproductive drive.” “Knox.” “Come on,” he says, pulling me flush against him. “It’s just ten. What’s the big deal about having ten kids?”

I ask, holding up a cute pastel pink dress with a little bunny on the collar that’s trimmed with lace. “It’s cute. If you want to get that for her, just get 12 months. Nine months are beginning to get small on her, and Easter is still two months away. I was planning on shopping for Easter closer to the date with how fast she’s growing, but I will not stop you from buying her something you would like to get her.”

“Because that woman is gone and this baby is coming and you deserve every single good thing happening right now.” I look at her sideways. “You’ve been waiting to say that.” “Since approximately eleven pm last night, yes.” She picks up a small stuffed rabbit with a silk ribbon around its neck. “This is coming home with us.” The rabbit goes in the basket. By the time we move to the adult section the basket has become two bags and Anaya is carrying one of them with the energy of someone who has been given a very specific and important job. I move through the rails slowly, pulling things out, holding them up, putting most of them back. I haven’t bought myself new things in a while. Not because I

It's been three months since we are living like this. Times passes so fast. I don't know when three months passed and very soon I will have my kids in my arms. I am excited about this matter as well as sad and afraid. The thought of leaving my babies is killing me from inside every time. " Look at these bunny costumes, my princesses. Baba bought these from America," He said excitedly holding two baby bunny costumes which are made of soft wool. His eyes are glued on my belly and I felt a kick inside my belly. My babies are also excited hearing their father's voice.

He knew he had no idea. By ten o'clock, all the plastic eggs had been filled and placed in the basket, ready for the following day. In their place on the kitchen table were three dozen cupcakes that looked for all the world like little Easter baskets. After layering them with the white frosting, Jenny had sprinkled the tops with coconut she'd colored green. Then she'd carefully added tiny jellybeans and small foil-wrapped chocolate bunnies. Finally, she'd curved brightly colored chewy candy straws and poked the ends into the cupcakes to form the handles of the baskets.

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.

However, my tranquility was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door of my dorm room. My heart skipped a beat as I realized I needed to hide the bunny before opening the door. Thinking quickly, I grabbed a fluffy blanket from my bed and gently wrapped it around the bunny, ensuring it was snug and cozy. I placed the bunny on a nearby shelf, surrounded by stuffed animals, hoping it would blend in. Taking a deep breath, I crossed the room and opened the door to find my roommate standing there, a curious expression on their face. They had seen glimpses of the bunny before, but I hadn't mentioned keeping it as a pet.

It was a Rabbit Clitoral Vibrator with an adorable name and description. “This is the Love Bunny C-Vibrator,” she introduced the baby pink toy that looked a little like an overly round, legless stag beetle. The toy fitted nicely in her palm with its rounded shape and felt like a mouse. However, the prong tip unique to the Love Bunny was designed for filthier moments. “The Love Bunny is a wireless lady helper that inspires limitless pleasures with a special touch. Equipped with adorable buck teeth that stimulate the rosebud with a tight squeeze, the Love Bunny doesn’t bite!”

What had he gotten himself roped into? "Dr. Odell, right on time." Bunny had a plastic bag full of white, silk flowers over one arm. "Come over here and I'll get you set up with a glue gun." "Okay." He walked across the room to a corner table. Streamers, bits of feathers, a bowl of mini-cowbells and lots of glitter littered the table. "What is it we're doing?" "Making mums, of course." She thrust the bag into his hand. "Everyone should have a mum."