Chester Bunnicula Novels & Stories

“Little Bun, I have succeeded. My daddy and your mommy are in the room now but my daddy is so scary. He said that he wants to beat the crap out of me. I guess that I will die a horrible death tomorrow. I need to come to your house to take refuge.”

For some reason, the uncles scare me. "I am Jeb, and this jerk is Uncle Zeb. I see they kept your name after they took you," Jeb says. "Come on," Zeb says. He motions for us to follow them into the little magic shop. Bruce and I follow the two uncles into the magic shop. The door closes behind Bruce, but he doesn't shut it. The door closes on its own, and that is not creepy at all. I look back at the door as Bruce jumps out of the way. I grab his hand and hold onto it tightly. Not sure exactly what I think is going to happen, but I am scared.

“So, the sun doesn’t affect them?” “The sun had started to go down, but not entirely,” he explained. “Son-of-a-bitch, he was scary; and mean! It’s lucky that I recognized it as the same thing we encountered in the dungeon of Wadim’s den. I knew enough to realize that the bullet would only stun him, and I needed to cut his head off. What I didn’t know is that the damned thing had a family. They were pretty pissed off when I started killing them. I think it was the mama who got me.” Bruce pulled at the sleeve of his jersey shirt to expose a deep gash he’d received from the beast on his upper arm near his shoulder. “It was from her claws. I cleaned it good, so I’m hoping nothing comes of it

Mrs Benson and Lucas screamed so hard, those men watch as the zombie ate Jackson without helping him. Mrs Benson saw how cruel those people are and she start the car engine and drove off she almost ran one of them over again with tears in her eyes, Lucas keep looking back and crying profusely, the men wanted to shoot Mrs Benson car but their boss stopped them he tells other to let her go.

Faces blurred together on the dance floor with no one looking too closely. I liked it like this, no one recognizing me in different clothes and a different posture. This was another version of me. The wig I had on itched badly as the colored contacts caused my eyes to water. But my disguise was necessary. I could not risk anyone recognizing me, Vittorio Leone's disappointment of a son, in a place such as this. I didn't want to be the useless son here, just another stranger looking for a drink. Maybe a hard fuck too. I made my way to the counter where my order for a drink was answered quickly.

I can only see Eryn over by Uncle Nick. That’s when a very loud scream rings out in the house, followed by a gunshot. “Fuck.” Kade says. He and the other guys take off running. Obviously, they know what is going on. We tell the women to stay here and follow. We skid to a halt as we enter the rec room. Crawling across the floor are two very large tarantulas. The girls are all standing on something while Byanca and Breayna are screaming. Byanca is trying to shoot them, but she is shaking so bad her normally perfect aim has gone to shit. She is getting ready to fire another round.

"Cyrus, there's a huge monster outside. It keeps meowing at the windows." She swallowed. "Keira said we had to get Babs. It followed her here." "Don't be scared," Cyrus said. "It's Babs' friend. Let's go see it." He wheeled Barbara into the living room. Outside the window, two massive red eyes glowed in the night. The mutated cat, Buttercup, let out a few rough howls. It did not look hostile. It looked impatient, like it was waiting to be fed. When it saw Barbara, it quieted and sat down in the snow.

Bonnie offered. “No way!” Elizabeth and June said in unison. “We are staying, and we are going to have the best time of our lives. Also, we…” “What’s that about?” June asked anxiously, as they heard the police cars approaching. “Probably someone got over excited and smashed a window or two. Happens a lot on Halloween,” Bonnie said carelessly. Their conversation was interrupted by the shrieking sound of three young girls running behind them. One of them was wearing a bunny costume while the other two were dressed as vampires.

When I got to my office, I panicked. I sat down on my office chair and saw a spider walked towards a notebook on my table. I grabbed the notebook quickly and bravely slammed the notebook over the spider. The spider decimated which created a gross goggly look on my table. I grabbed a tissue and wiped the spider with it and dismissed it into a garbage can. By the time I was done, I sat back down and contemplated how Alpha Nate's wound seemed to have healed overnight. It was crazy. Alpha Nate's POV

“Oh.” “You have nothing to fear from me,” she says. “I will not say a word about it to anyone. If there is anything I would gossip about, it is the fact that I shared a drink with the woman who controls an army of rogues and how young she is. I mean, you can't be more than twenty five, right?” “Twenty three, to be exact,” I tell her. “I will add another year by next month.” “Like I said, impressive. So, please allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Kaylee Barnes. Luna of the Herring pack,” she says as she extends a hand.