Bunny Invasion Novels & Stories

“Feel free to speak your mind, Black Bunny.” Black Bunny. The leader of the Wild Bunny. Wild Bunny consisted of 10 people. These people moved in solo and valued their individualism. It is possible because all of them were human experiments and had their own special ability. The strength of Wild Bunny excluded their exceptional ability was equivalent to 50 commander officers, each. Black stood on her feet and said in an affirmative tone. “You’re saying that we should divide the roles inside and outside, My Excellency?” Eagle nodded. “Yes. Some of you will be inside, together with your appointed leader. And the outside will be mine to take. It will be an unanticipated rebellion. Our strategy i

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?”

In a sleepy little fishing village, a two-million- luxury SUV stood out quite a bit. Still, Kendrick didn’t think much of it—until he saw a man get out of the vehicle. Young-looking. Something about him felt… familiar. Just as he was about to take a closer look, Anna suddenly gasped, “Kendrick, come look at this!” He turned quickly in the direction she was pointing— A chubby brown bunny was peacefully munching grass beside a tree stump. “Getting excited just from seeing your own kind?” Annabelle shot him a glare. “There are foxes in this area too. Maybe you’ll meet your kind later and you can say hi.”

Jenna fumes and starts to walk away, but as soon as she touches the doorknob, all hell breaks loose. "HEYYAAAAAAA!" I hear a high-pitched yell followed by a big, thudding noise. I don't even have time to feel confused as the door explodes, sending Jenna flying across the room. "What the-..." my words don't escape my mouth. I try to comprehend what I am witnessing in front of me. A giant bunny stands before me, if you can even call that a bunny! He has bunny ears, alright. But he is also enormous with razor-sharp teeth. And on his back, there sits Laura, like a queen doing horseback riding.

Bunny's eyes rolled to the ceiling and her head rolled slowly side to side like she was thinking hard. "around a hundred kids, give or take, and about six times that grand kids, and double that great grandkids, etcetera, etcetera...and I know some of them hooked up and had litters together with each other, across generations or litters, or not. Some from the same litters had litters. What's the deal?" "People don't do that, not with their brothers or sisters," Lisa argued. Bunny released Troy's crotch and cupped her hand around Lisa's ear.

Chase always asked me where i get all this weird references from and i educate him about another region called earth, where i once travelled to with my Momand i got lots of soveniers from there. i heard the rustling of the bushes around me and i took my fighting stance when a white bunny came out, it looked so adorable that i almost did not want to kill it. keyword being almost. “fuck it” i said after contemplating and dashed towards the poor prey, within seconds my throat was tingling with pleasure as i drained the blood out of the bunny, once i was done i looked at the bunny that now looks mummified and could’nt help but feel a tinge of pity.

The devil chick was invisible in the arena and the bunny baby had protection around her, which now puts Bunny baby back in front. Skills have a limited amount of time. Now this was not a competition of fighting, but this competition became whose timer will run out first. If the protection around Bunny baby runs out first there will be bullets flying from an invisible devil but if devils invisible timer once out first Bunny baby will dash towards devil which will put devil into a bit of a danger. After sometime there was no timer running out, but there was a bullet flying from one of the corners of the arena. As soon as the bullet hit the shield of the bunny baby, she dashed towards where the

I can't just blow him off. Maybe I can do both or I can text him about an emergency that came up. Keisha and I settle for an arcade game knowing it's one of the best ways to bring out our inner child. The arcade buzzes with light and life—neon signs blinking like mischievous eyes, the scent of popcorn and warm pretzels hanging thick in the air. Kids shriek in delight near the racing games, and a row of pinball machines clinks endlessly in the corner. Keisha's laughter bounces beside me as she aims for a stack of wobbly cans, her stance exaggeratedly serious. "If I hit all six, you owe me ice cream. Deal?"

Saraya, whose eyes were closed, heard Raf’s chuckle and opened her eyes with a jerk. “Look, he is the invader,” Raf said, and with that, bent a little. Saraya looked down and found a cute white little bunny in Raf’s hands. “Where did he come from?” Saraya asked and took a step towards him. Raf signalled towards the front door. “We left the door open,” Raf exclaimed and patted the bunny. Saraya found the broken glass vase near the door. “He is so small,” Saraya said in awe and rubbed his ear softly.

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