Chel Hell Bunny Novels & Stories

“What the hell are you—” Then he fired. I jerked sideways, but not fast enough. The dart scraped across my neck, barely breaking the skin before it dropped into the leaves. For one stupid second, I thought, That’s it? Then the burn hit. My hand flew to my neck as something vicious ripped through me. My knees gave a sick little wobble, and I grabbed the tree before they could finish the job. Nyx went wild inside my head, thrashing against our bond so hard it made my vision swim.

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Nobody replied. Alison looked at the roof on the closest house and wondered if it would be rude to eat somebody else’s chimney. Obviously it would be impolite to eat a whole house, but perhaps it would be considered acceptable to nibble the odd fixture or lick the odd fitting, in a time of need. A cackle broke through the air, giving Alison a fright. A witch jumped into the space in front of the houses. She was carrying a cage. In that cage was Bunny! “Bunny!” shouted Alison. She turned to the witch. “That’s my toy!”

"Well? Everyone else introduced themselves. Why didn't you? Got something to hide?" I tapped my forehead lightly. "Oh, shoot. You're right. I got so worried that everyone might be thirsty that I totally forgot my turn. Anyway, my name's Cheryl Hewitt. I'm just your average office worker." The five of them traded confused looks, then hurriedly asked, "Have you ever joined a horror dungeon before?" I shook my head. "Nope." Verda immediately snapped, "This is a triple S-rank dungeon! How did you get here with zero experience?"

“No, I know what I saw, it was definitely a spider!” Chloe snatched the toy away from Hazel and threw it to the ground, hoping to find some secret in there to prove her right. Instead, the bunny toy broke and split in two. Hazel quickly covered her face, pretending to be shocked and sad. However, she was actually smiling inside. They must be shocked, especially Chloe. She knew Chloe was telling the truth, but that toy was actually a little trick she had come up with along with her brothers. Yes, it's was a payback for ordering their aunt.

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.

Skylar chuckled. “I always want to bite you, Princess.” “You know what I mean.” Cheyenne playfully rolled her eyes. “The bite that makes you go through the Alter is laced with what we like to call ‘The DNA Changer.’ It’s not the most creative term but it beats saying venom.” “So you’re going to poison me. With your teeth.” “More or less, sure.” Cheyenne turned to face him. He allowed it by loosening it his arms from around her.

She smiled at Juste, biting her lower lip, as her retort to his invitation. Meanwhile, in the background, Maxill and Bunny had a thing going on for them as well. Though it was more of an avoidance tactic on the bloodhunt’s part. “Eeek. Bunny, stay away from me!” Maxill’s arms were extended and he was waving it in front of the smitten pilot. “I was just trying to rid of that food near your mouth.” “With your tongue!?” “Don’t you find it sweet?” “Only cheesecake’s the sweet food allowed to enter my mouth!”

Whispered Hazel fanning herself “Well, if you know what to know and experience it for yourself . Eros seems to be very much available “ I snickered and she increased the volume of the music she is playing as she get back to work with a fucking blush on her face. “Where did you get that bunny from ?” Asked Hazel as she lowered the blaring music that she was playing for us “Oh, that’s little Aiden . He is my bunny pet” I said with a smile and she gave me a look

My wife, Anne Brighton, gives me a gray parrot. Every single day, it looks me in the eye and screeches, "Go to hell!" I send it to a parrot rehabilitation center, where they place it in a mirrored cage and play "I'm a good bird" on loop, three thousand times a day. Here's the thing—I've been reborn. In my past life, that parrot came into our home knowing only two phrases—"So ugly" and "Go to hell". At first, I believed it was merely mimicking what it had heard. But then my body began to fail. Sleep was the first to go. Every night, the same nightmare returned, and the same voice echoed through it, repeating those words over and over. "Go to hell." My appetite disappeared, and I wast