Diana Bunny Novels & Stories

I frowned, "that's not true at all! I was in school for many years." Fox leaned forward, biting her lip. "Do you know what a server is Fawn?" My cheeks flushed. I had once overheard Warren and his friends once speaking about sexy "beer girls" My young brain could connect the dots that it had something to do with non-marital affairs. "Uhm, kind of?" I said unsure. If Fox shook her head slowly, a smirk solid on her lips. "Have you ever danced before?" I cleared my throat, "I took ballet lessons for many years."

THE SHAPE OF THE CONSPIRACY Dorian Vance, for a f*e and a guarantee of safe passage, gave her everything. Not all at once. Men like Dorian rarely surrendered truth in a single clean motion. They portioned it out in layers, testing reactions, measuring value, preserving one final secret in case they needed leverage later. But Betty knew how to listen between pauses, how to notice what was omitted, how to let silence grow heavy enough that people filled it to escape their own discomfort.

Within half an hour there was a knock on Leonard's door and both understood who had arrived. "Come in." Leonard's husky voice reached outside and the door was opened the moment. A blonde lady entered inside who was in her mid-thirties. She was wearing a black dress that looked more like a long gown. There was a silent smile on her face and her long hair was cascading down her waist. The woman was standing at the threshold of the door with a smirk plastered on her face. "Leonard Knight..... The great Alpha King......" Samantha bowed her head dramatically bowed her head to show respect.

Dragons had been plenty large than little rabbits and they had lengthy scale included tails to wrap across the little fluffy creatures, ones that ensured not anything might damage them. Diana nuzzled me, like a rabbit quivering its nostril up at its big, awful dragon captor. I cooed over her earlier than I should forestall myself, kissing her lovely hair. "I'm satisfied you are pleased." A smile plastered on my face. I paused to touch her nostril. "I have such a lot of greater demon games to play with you," I said as I stroked her pussy. "I like having you near, and also, you do not need to be an awful little bunny."

His wolf retorted. Just then the door swung open and Diana marched in excitedly holding her phone up to show Sam a bag she had seen online. “Oh my gosh, Sam just take a look at this bag. It’s the limited edition of the new Louis Vuitton summer bag. I want it, pretty please.” She batted her lashes at him and Sam’s face contorted in disgust only realising how heavy her make up was compared to Violet’s bare face. He had made the obvious mistake of choosing Diana and to get reality slapped in his face at how wrong of a Luna Diana would make only made him angrier.

“She’s fifty-seven.” Both Mason and Dad let out a snort of laughter. “Is she? I wouldn’t have guessed.” Rory picks up her water and takes a drink, flicking her eyes to mine. “Anyway, she’s single and I think you’d get along.” “Babe,” Dean says gently, looking at Rory. “Diana is the only person I’ve ever met who’s more of a crazy cat lady than my own sister.” “All I’m saying is she likes animals and you like animals,” Rory goes on and I know Mason is dying to crack a joke. “It wouldn’t hurt to meet.”

Then, Diana put the fuzzy bunny headband from home on her own head and said, "Sweetie, Mommy is also a little rabbit!" Betty laughed even louder at that. When she laughed, the gap between her two front teeth widened, complementing her wide eyes, making her look incredibly cute. Diana's heart melted at the sight. She momentarily forgot to take off the bunny headband from her head. It was at this moment that Julian leaned in. Suddenly, his rugged features became bigger on the screen. "Diana." His gaze fixed on her, and he pushed Betty out of the frame. Diana felt irritated, her eyes filled with disdain. "Julian, move your face aside. I want to see my daughter!"

John's face was stern, but his words dripped with seduction. Diana paused for a moment, then grabbed his tie, her smile devilish. "Exciting, huh? Close your eyes, and I'll show you something even more thrilling." John looked at her, then obediently shut his eyes. Moments later, he felt something warm on his head. Opening his eyes, he found Diana had placed her fuzzy white rabbit hat on him. "You got it wrong. Today, I'm the big bad wolf, and you're the little bunny about to be devoured," she declared, straightening up with a mischievous grin.

The moment they looked at her, they stopped talking, avoiding eye contact. “What is it?” The word came out sharper than she meant. Lily shook her head. “Nothing—” "It's not nothing if your future depends on it!" Sally blurted. "Sally! Why are you always like this?!" Elara shook her head. "Sally, tell me what it is?" "It's nothin—" “Lily got picked! Harkon Pack's Luna’s household attendant went on pregnancy leave—" "You mean Maternity leave?" "Shut up! Shut up!" Lily tried to cover her mouth, but the half-lycan was taller and stronger, and blurted out fast.

Offering my snarky remarks and ungenial comments. But it wasn’t anyone else. It was Sienna. The future Luna of this pack. And she was currently, very inelegantly, trying to run away from me. She seemed to have not rhought her escape route through properly however, when she came to an abrupt halt, cliging to the down pipe like her life depended on it. The looked about herself, apparently unsure what to do next. It was at that point that everything happened incredibly quickly. The one screw that held the pipe to the wall fell loose, quickly followed by the pipe breaking free from the bracket, and swinging down through the air in a wide ark towards the floor below.