Diana Bunny Novels & Stories

“For the castle?” “Team you.” “For cartoons?” “Team doctor.” Poppy narrowed her eyes. “Politician.” I pointed at her with my stylus. “At last, you recognize the species.” Sebastian looked at me from the rug, still sitting far too low for a man who looked as if he should only ever stand in glass conference rooms making grown adults sweat. Bunny sat in his lap in a dignified position. Beside him, Anastasia Sparkle stood on the balcony of the new castle, having survived the dinosaur trauma and apparently returned to managing her café.

But that was totally forfeited when the said people's president was my dick of a father who placed all our lives on burning coal. I was about to doom it all and through myself inside when the sound of approaching steps filtered through the room. Diana emerged from the corner dressed in a black knee-length bodycon dress and matching heels. The had a nice fur coat on top, but I still caught a glimpse of a tiny bump peeking through the lapels of her coat. How long has it been since I saw her? Goodness, Diana Bockle had a boyfriend? The woman was work-sexual, utterly in love with being Tom's lap dog.

She looked like one who had an impeccable taste, and she greeted us with champagne. “Ms. Pembroke, what an honor. I’ve been following your story. Veridian is extraordinary. And the way you and Mr. Lockwood handled that terrible scandal—magnifique.” “Thank you. And please, call me Diana.” “Diana. Bien. Now, tell me about your vision. Classic? Modern? Romantic? Bold?” “I have no idea.” “She needs something that makes her look like the goddess she is,” Maya supplied. “Something that will make Xander forget how to speak.”

Description Diana is a seventeen year old introverted high schooler in Fort Fairfield, Aroostook county. She live with her mother, Juliet and her little brother, Cole. The story begins with a set of unusual activities after Diana’s birthday leading to the discovery of her magical powers. She is the last white flasher and the only person who can fight against the evil that is eating up the very fabric of the world of magic.

"Yes! And I also love the giant white teddy bear you bought for me. He's so soft!" I sat there, completely baffled, watching as Luna started listing off a dozen different things "I" had supposedly bought for her. New clothes, toys, books—things I hadn't even seen, let alone paid for. I didn't understand a word of it until she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and added, "Aunty Diana said you're taking me to watch The Lion King on ice this weekend, too!" "Aunty Diana?" I repeated. I stood up slowly, my legs still feeling like jelly, and looked at the woman Luna had just called "Aunty Diana." She took a confident step toward me with a smirk that told me she knew exactly who I was.

Little bunny looked up at him with her beautiful sky blue-eyes. “You are that guy that was inquisitive about me. Congratulations, you will know my name now; I'm Vera," little bunny said receiving the handshake. Kyle chuckled, I wasn't left out. This girl is unbelievable. “This big guy here is Liam." “I didn't ask you to introduce me." Liam glared at Kyle “Liam...you have very beautiful eyes," little bunny suddenly said, flashing Liam the most beautiful smile. Of course, I was stupidly jealous of that harmless action of hers.

Britney said sincerely. Indeed, Britney's beauty is mostly inherited by Diana. In her forties, Diana wore an exquisite and luxurious floral-patterned cheongsam with a high collar and double lapels. Her hair was styled in a simple bun, adorned with exquisite accessories. One side of her forehead had a wavy shape. The cheongsam, when worn by her, had an indescribable charm, and Diana, with her ethereal temperament, exuded elegance and gentleness in every move.

“Hey, I came to check up on you. Anyways, we will be leaving tomorrow morning for my pack.” “Okay, I'm thankful.” Diana replied, her face saddened. “Is anything the problem?” The man inquired. “No, nothing.” Diana responded, lowering her head. “Come to think of it, we haven't introduced ourselves properly. We don't even know each other's names.” The man said with a grin on his face. “Well, I'm Diana Cobb, like you already know. I was once a member of the Silver Moon pack. I lost my mate some years ago, and I have no children.” Diana blurted out with a heavy sigh.

I couldn’t tell him that Scott had found the new Diana because he hadn’t gotten the information he needed yet. “I already know that, but that’s not what I wanted to tell you,” I didn’t even know if it was the right thing, “Diana isn’t a wolf.” “What?” Tristan seemed amused, “What is she then?” “You might not believe it, but she is a snake,” I looked at his face for any reaction, but he burst into laughter. “That’s impossible; if she was a snake, then we would have been dead by now,” Tristan didn’t believe; that’s what I had been thinking; why hasn’t she killed anyone yet? What exactly is that shape shifting snake motive?

Diana POV (Formerly known as Lily): I’m back at home dining with rage after what I had just found out, I threw my bag to the bed when it accidentally hit the remote, that’s when I see her, right in front of me, on the big screen. “Ladies and Gentlemen, we have a guest with us today, I want you all to give a special applause to Mrs Rebecca Gaston Gomez” the host announced. Rebecca was on a Tv show.