Bunny Invasion Novels & Stories

Our fluffy little bunny with an appetite for chaos had picked the perfect moment to surprise us. I groaned as I sunk deep into a nearby couch, contemplating how everything became so chaotic all at once. “Of course she's pregnant,” I muttered. “Just the thing we need…. more bunnies for me and you.” Lucia laughed even louder than before, startling both white empress and me. “Bunny parents? Marrying a billionaire does come with its own furry surprises, doesn't it?” She chortled, thoroughly amused. “Don't try to put this on me…she's technically your bunny you know.” I responded, trying to hide my own laughter at the absurdity of the situation.

Although the moon rabbit kittens were adorable, they were also crazy about carrots. Skree! It was a horrible sound to hear as baby bunnies died. The unluckier ones died in their bubbles, while the luckier monsters managed to touch the ground for a few seconds before they became meat pastes or skewers, depending on who they met first. Oritha’s Boomerang cut down many floating bunnies. Her amplified giant strength created sonic booms with every throw. Yet, the number of invaders could not keep up with the speed and ferocity of the defenders.

A notification popped up on my phone. "Cruise trip now boarding! Busty bunny girls who know how to scream, juicy and ready for action! Limited slots available. Come enjoy the party!" It was the summer after freshman year. My twin sister Drew Romano was hellbent on joining that slutty senior Luna Rossi aboard some cruise ship as a "bunny girl" to make some fast cash. I scrolled past the ad online, and my chest tightened. In my past life, I was terrified something would happen to Drew, so I worked up the nerve to stop her.

Instead of Zayn asking what’s wrong, he simply just follows the guard and walks out of the room. “What do you think happened?” I ask Bunny as she paces the room. She seems calm despite the fact that her leader just got called out because of an emergency. “Could be rogue demons attacking,” She shrugs, and I look at her in mild surprise. Is she being serious? “Your city may be under attack and you’re acting like it’s just another Friday,” I say to her as I fold my arms on my chest. She turns her attention fully to me and scoffs lowly.