Bunny Heroes Novels & Stories

I was better than him. But I would surely get revenge for what he did, but not yet. Not while everyone watched. One by one, the pack members bowed. Heads lowered, knees hitting the ground. Even the elders, who had served Uncle Benard for years. "Luna Catherine," they murmured. "The chosen one." Uncle Benard tried to slink away, but a few warriors blocked him. "Traitor," someone hissed. Leo stood beside me, his hand on my fur. Through the bond, I felt his pride and his relief. "You're safe now," he murmured.

We growled and spun in his direction. ‘Maddy, faster! We have to get him before he reaches the field.’ ‘I know! I’m trying!,’ she said. The rabbit flew over the ground as Godric repeatedly pounced at it. He finally landed on it and when he went to bite it, it wiggled out of his paws to limp into the deer field. We heard the deer turn frantic and we dove at our son as they began to stampede in their attempt to flee from us. We pinned him to the ground and remained on top of him in an attempt to protect him from the deer’s hooves.

Confused, she laughed with them, which only seemed to make them laugh harder. “Thanks, Bambi.” Hayley patted her head. “Elara! And it’s okay! My mommy told me I need to help my friends.” For some reason, her friends laughed more. Most of the girls in her class were lycan-born — raised to see humans as fragile things meant to serve, but this was an intricacy in status Elara couldn't grasp at her age. With her big green eyes and long lashes, Elara looked like a startled deer — and the girls loved reminding her of it.

"So... is it over?" A laugh bubbled up from my chest – slightly hysterical but genuine. "Over? Derek, I think it's just beginning." As if to prove my point, Violet chose that moment to demonstrate one of her new abilities. The stuffed rabbit she'd been clutching suddenly sprouted actual fur, its button eyes blinking to life. "Oh hell no," Tara yelped as the toy rabbit hopped out of Violet's grip and landed on her keyboard. "Emma, your kid just hit peak adorable and terrifying simultaneously."

That is until a small, confident voice rang out, cutting through the laughter and jeers of the bullies. "Hey!! Let him go!" I looked up to see a boy my own age, standing up to the big boys and fearlessly defending me. "Look who's come to save the day; our very own knight in shining armor!" exclaimed Big Boy 1 as they approached. "Ha! You really think he can beat us and save this little runt?" sneered Big Boy 2. "He's not a runt, he's….. beautiful," protested the cute boy, bravely defending me.

They were about nine or 10 years old if I were not mistaken. I stopped and waved at them. Two girls and a boy. "Hello there, sweet bunnies," The two girls giggled. "We're wolves, though, but I haven't shifted." Said the girl with cute freckles on her face. I almost laughed at their faces. Witty kid. "but I like bunnies. Shane likes it too." She added, pointing to the girl with black hair who eagerly shook her head. "We have three bunnies at home; Toffee, Biscuit, and Marshmallow. They are so cute. Do you want to see them someday, Luna Anisha?" Shane asked.

Seeing your child is the most rewarding moment of a mother. All of the hardships she went through for how many months will quickly vanish as soon as she sees her healthy little baby. The cry of the baby may seem to be annoying but it is all what mothers love to hear. The war is now over. Alarack's father successfully conquered their opposing pack. Both the alpha and Luna were relieved to find out that they can now get back to their normal lives without having a fear that maybe one day, they can be attacked too.

But as she burrowed deeper into the embrace, seeking solace from the storm raging inside her, Joslyn realized who it was. It was Gabriel, the one person she didn't expect to see. His strong arms held her close, offering a sense of security and comfort that she desperately needed in that moment. Despite her initial surprise, Joslyn didn't pull away. Instead, she allowed herself to be held, to be comforted by the warmth of his embrace.

All so different. Thomas, our head fast and grown-up Thomas, who was far too determined, that he was the only one of our team that refused to have a pet name. He sat at a desk in the far corner, busy at work pinning butterfly specimens. He sat with a magnifying glass, lost in a world of his own making. He was so sensible, and seeing him now, barely turned five, and already far more mature than his years. I could see the great leader he will one day become. That it would be him out of all of them that would be the salvation of the pack.

"This is Bun Bun." "Bun Bun," Mei said, her face perfectly serious on the screen. "He's cute." "She," Liyana corrected, very firm about it. "She. Obviously. I'm so sorry, Bun Bun." Mei bowed her head to the camera in apology, and Liyana accepted it with a small, gracious nod before setting the rabbit down and reaching for the next item in her rotation, a small brown bear missing one eye, clearly the most important object in her current universe. "This is Teddy," she announced.