Bunny Fnaf Novels & Stories

I said, crossing my arms. Of course we hadn't asked them that yet but it was the truth. Our mates looked at them and the three nodded at them. I relaxed and pulled Dreg away from them. "We will be safe. Don't worry okay? Emiko said she was inviting like 6 more people." He nodded and I gave him a quick kiss, but we pulled apart, when two black sheep appeared, an owl, a horse, with a seal on its back, a wolf, a dog, and a rabbit appeared.

"I wouldn't change anything either, my life has been worth living since you appeared in it, my beautiful Luna Queen, my mate, I love you Georgina my Fearless Luna." "I love you my mate , my Alpha King." END

She helps me to my feet but holds me tight until I regain my balance. "About three days. You woke up occasionally to let me feed you, but then you went back to sleep. Are you pregnant, Luna?" It sounds more like an observation than a question. I nod and take a step. Luckily my strength increased and more followed. Fiona runs to the bathroom and comes back with a wet cloth. She wipes my face clean, then pulls my hair back and fixes it with a ribbon.

Her nose was red, and I could tell that she was falling sick. Despite that, she ignored the discomfort. Her first thought was to inspect me. Bunny slipped from my hands and dropped to the floor. She burst into tears when she saw the plushie that was just as lifeless as me drop onto the floor. Then, she began to shake me while dribbling snot, “Mommy, even if you don’t want me anymore, why don’t you want Bunny?”

I turned, my oversized bunny head tilting slightly to one side as I spotted a little boy pointing at me with wide, excited eyes. On instinct, I raised my fuzzy paw and gave a small wave. The boy’s whole face lit up like a Christmas tree. He started to move toward me, but his mother quickly caught his arm. “No, stop! You should stay away from strangers, especially strange ones. Come on, let’s go.” The boy pouted, tugging on her hand. “But, Mommy, he’s Bunny Man! Everyone loves Bunny Man! Please, can I meet him?” She didn’t even slow down. She pulled him along, her heels clicking sharply as his small protests echoed down the hall.

“I’ll love you forever. And I’ll carry you everywhere I go. May when you open your eyes again, Moon Goddess gives me the opportunity to be your daughter again in the next life.” I reached into my side bag and pulled out her favorite toy—BunBun, the floppy-eared rabbit with a sewn-up leg and missing button eye. I placed it on the grave, beside the flowers. It looked small there, and odd against the soil, but not out of place.

Bunny was our fucking mate. Which was why having her in the house drove us fucking nuts, to the point our beasts tried to fight their way out. We had kept them restrained, knowing it would be disastrous should we let them out. It wouldn't help us at all. I was gaining power until Bunny appeared. Her scent drove my beast mad, and he was able to kick me to the back of his mind as he advanced towards her. I could only watch in fear, praying he didn't harm her. From how feral and carnal his thoughts were, I thought he would pounce on her and rip the clothes she was putting off to get to her.

I asked. She ran away from the bed, then ran to the corner. She came back with a bunny in her hands, then she shoved it in my face. I knew it would cause a lot of menace. Ever since Lucian gave her a bunny, I had been caring for two living things, but the bunny before me was totally different from the one Lucian had brought for her this time. This was one grey and much smaller. “Why, how?” “Momo has a best friend now. I saw her run into the pack, so I took her. Mummy, see, I now have two bunnies.”

“No, I don’t have commitment issues, but I do need to work on embracing this new me. I was attacked by a monster and every full moon I will now turn into one. I am not a lunatic. Or that’s the plan anyway. We have the whole summer to take for ourselves. Like I said, hang out or take a class or something.” “I’m in,” Margo says, smiling. “This sounds like fun.” “Zumba to solve our problems?” Beth repeats, still skeptical. “My God, you are obsessed with Zumba. Okay, okay, we’ll sign up if you want! Geez,” I say laughing as Beth scowls at me, but I swear I see some excitement in her face. “What about you Margo what do you want to do and no judgment will be made.” She looks thoughtful for a mome