Diana Bunny Novels & Stories

Diana acts as if she was about to vomit. “The more you say no, the more you’d fall for me D.” Zion teases with his mischievous grin. Diana gapes which makes me and Harry laugh while watching them bickering each other to no end. “I would never fall for a slenderman like you.” “Trust me, my dick is not as slender as I look.” Zion grins.

Diana asked without beating around the bush "I'm sorry, but I think you have me confused" she replied " Come on, before Ryan said his name you were a devoted worker like Sponge Bob but the moment he said out his name you were like Sponge Bob but higher than then empire state building " Diana told her," so, what's going on with you? " "Nothing, really. Nothing's going on" the lady said before Diana stopped her as she was about to head off

But I couldn’t put up my usual antics tonight, I needed her focused. I moved into a rather sticky and smelly booth and she slid in next to me. Diana was a beautiful woman when she was turned, at only about 20 years of age. She had light blonde hair and clear blue eyes, she had broad shoulders and was about 5’11, which made her taller than me and I always hated that. She was very muscular for a woman. That was why she was chosen, she was a hell of a fighter. She was absolutely as deadly as they came and you’d never suspect it by looking at her.

A strong woman won’t go back to the person who broke her heart because she understands that she can’t get happiness from the same place she lost it. – Rayi Noormega Tuesday morning Bunny walked into Jolene’s hospital room with a small backpack in one hand and her work bag in the other. She wore a hunter green sweater dress and burgundy leggings. Her knee-high dark brown boots matched the decorative buttons on her dress almost perfectly. There was a slight baby bump that was showing.

For days Diana stole from the pack's bank trying to make them go bankrupt and save them with the money she had been stealing. Kylian had gotten weak and sick and left the pack in her care, his thoughts of Eden and loss of his mate brought him to a standstill. Diana strode confidently through the dimly lit halls of the pack's territory, her heels clicking against the wooden floors. Her presence demanded respect, and her title as Luna was not just a mere formality. She had earned it through her cunning, ruthlessness, and insatiable hunger for power.

"On the second day, a woman came to the east wing. She was not supposed to be there either. She had slipped away from the formal luncheon. She sat with us for an hour and she taught us a game with river stones and she laughed very easily, the way some people do who are genuinely happy in their bones." He stopped. I waited. "She was the most powerful Luna I ever encountered," he said. "Not because of her wolf or her rank. Because of the quality of her attention. When she looked at you, you believed you were the only thing in the room worth looking at. I have met three sitting monarchs and a dozen dominant Alphas since then and none of them have had it." His eyes did not leave my face. "Her na

“I love you, Boy. I swear I do, but if you interfere between Carlton and me again, I'd kill you.” Lydia's eyes are molten fire. She's checking Bunny's bandage now, regretting not sedating me. Nonsense. Even the devil can't keep me from him. Damon yanks his wrist free. “I was there for him while you abandoned him! We cried and laughed together! He was almost fine without you.” Bunny gasps, stifled, but I hear it. I chuckle. “He can never be fine without me.” “I was!” Bunny projects. “And I am better without you.”

he said to her with a hard kiss. Bemused, Diana wandered down the hill to the water's edge while Kor dealt with whatever it was Alphie had deemed so important. The violet-hued liquid sparkled in the light of the three red suns. A rustle on the other side had her looking up quickly, only to see the cutest floppy-eared pink bunny ever! Of course, the bunnies back home had only two ears, not four, and their tails weren't as big as their heads, but still, the little critter was adorable as it regarded her with big eyes.

I went with a bunny costume in the same style: a white corset-style top that highlighted my small waist and the curve of my spine, with a little sash tied at the back, white stockings, heels, and a cute bunny ear headband. Diana was ecstatic. She made me pose in front of the mirror while she took dozens of pictures, giggling the whole time. “This is going to be perfect!” she said, eyes bright. “We’re going to look so hot.” We carried the costumes to the counter. Diana reached for her wallet first. “I’ll pay for both.” I shook my head quickly. “It’s okay, I got it. I have money.” Diana paused, looking surprised. “Are you sure? These are kind of expensive. Do you have enough?”

I reply him, nodding toward the empty stage. “It’ll hit. Hermione's track record is solid and I trust her.” He takes a drink, his eyes flicking past me to Diana before he leans in closer, his voice dropping to a hiss. “Who the fuck is this?” I shrug my shoulders, keeping my face casual. “Dave’s cousin. She insisted she wanted to come. I didn’t have a choice.” He leans back, blinking. “Okay. Okay.” “Here, try one!” Diana says, suddenly holding a dark purple berry up to my mouth.