Death Inspires Me Like A Dog Inspires A Rabbit Novels & Stories

Even if I didn't want Elena's grave beside mine, she was still buried next to me in the end. At least I was going back to my own world soon and didn't have to be tormented by these people after death. "Two dead? Good. Only one cold devotee left." "I've got nothing left to say. I just hope Daniel will be happy in his next life instead of running into these people." All the comments were now on my side. Deep down, I did feel a bit of warmth upon knowing this. My spirit gradually dispersed, and after a very, very long time, I finally woke up.

The scent of the rabbits continues to taunt me, tempting me with the promise of nourishment. As I shut my eyes, I am immediately greeted by the rhythmic thumping and hopping sounds of rabbits. The familiar scent fills my nostrils, and I quickly realize that the alpha has generously provided me with live rabbits. With cautious excitement, I cautiously emerge from my cozy nest and take in the sight of countless rabbits scurrying around my newfound sanctuary. My heart leaps with joy, and I can't help but let out a delighted yip as I embark on the thrilling pursuit of food.

“Easy.” It bites. Pain sears through my hand, making me feel queasy. I gasp, but don’t let go. Blood wells between my fingers. The rabbit’s teeth are too sharp. I press it to my chest, whispering through clenched teeth. “Shh. Stop. I’m not going to hurt you.” The words come out gentler than I expect. My wolf hums in agreement, recognition stirring deep inside. The rabbit trembles once, twice, then goes still. Its heart races against mine, wild and frightened, but alive.

"Think of it as a straw, not a floodgate." I touched the rabbit’s fur through the bars. The spark was tiny, a flicker of gold compared to the bonfire of the wolves I’d attacked. I felt the connection, the familiar pull. I closed my eyes and tried to visualize the "door." I pulled a tiny thread of heat, then slammed my mental focus shut. I pulled my hand back, gasping. The rabbit was shivering, but it was still breathing. It was still alive. "Better," Nyla said, though she didn't smile. "You have a natural aptitude for it. Most Siphons kill their first ten test subjects."

“I am indeed an annoying wolf. Yet I understand that the annoying wolf is so unsettling, isn’t it?” Terrence answered me as he climbed the stairs. “What should I do to this rabbit?” I asked then. “Accompany them until I get back,” he said. I shook my head a little strange. I just stared at those little rabbits who were already motionless. Kitty looked so enthusiastic about enjoying the poor rabbits. I waited for Terrence while enjoying my homemade milk. A few minutes later Terrence returned without wearing a t-shirt and wet hair. I spouted my milk with origin.

Kin. My heart trembled as I pushed the snow apart. It was turning back and bleeding, whatever it was. Then, it went still and faded away with the wind. I felt the hummingbird fast heartbeat of a rabbit drift over me. An image of a bunny appeared in the snowdrift before breaking apart until I heard nothing, felt nothing but the darkness, the snow, and the air shook with a great cry of grief. This was Hel, a graveyard of spirits.

"You're so desperate. I can smell it on you. That sweet scent of a boy who has spent too many nights imagining this." "Please," Rabbit whimpered. "Please what, Rabbit?" "Please fuck me, Noah. Please." The older man didn't respond with words. Instead, he crashed his lips against Rabbit's. A desperate exchange of heat and hunger. Noah's tongue surged forward, claiming Rabbit's mouth. Rabbit gasped, allowing his tongue to slide deep, tasting the bitterness of coffee and the sweetness of saliva. They sucked and swirled, their tongues intertwining in a wet, sloppy dance. Rabbit's hands flew to Noah's chest, clutching at the fabric of the suit, pulling him closer until there was no air left betwee

Uh, I brush my hair backwards and wipe my face with my palms. They slept peacefully like babies while I stand watching. A click- I read his thoughts. Yeah, this feels good. This way, she would trust me more unlike that rabbit with donkey brain who has nothing to offer. My heart skipped. I? Rabbit? Donkey brain? Oh my Goodness!

"Congratulations, Lucian. You have completed the mission. I will soon depart. Before I go, I have a few gifts for you." One video after another played before my eyes. After I died in that world, Mavis sold off all her assets in a desperate attempt to bring me back to life. In the end, she was left with nothing. Even after losing everything, she failed to wake me. Because of my departure, everything I had given her was stripped away. Mavis soon got into another car accident. But this time, there was no one to shield her. She could only endure the agony of ruptured organs on her own.

"No wolf has ever survived the disconnection from the lunar soul. It is spiritual death." "I would rather be a hollow shell on this earth than a kneeling dog delivering my cub’s flesh to the sky," I sentenced, drawing my face close to hers, brushing her lips with the savage urgency of a farewell—or a rebirth. "Bare your solar fire upon the stone. Fuse it to my chest." Maya nodded with a resolve that broke my soul.