Novel & Cerita Doggy X Bunny

The little girl jumped up in excitement as she saw Henry approach her with two bunnies in his hands. He gave her one of the bunnies and she immediately brought it out of the doll house to kiss its fluffy fur while caressing it like a child. "And who is the other bunny for Uncle?" The little girl asked as she noticed a bigger bunny in Henry's hands. "My girlfriend," Henry said, a smile plastered on his face. He never planned to buy a bunny but he changed his mind at the last minute, he was sure that Abigail would be happy to have a new companion.

I couldn't breathe. And then I felt the cold circle of a gun barrel against my forehead. Desert Eagle. Heavy. Big. The kind of gun that didn't just kill you, it erased you. "Who the fuck are you?" Katya's voice was low, sharp, nothing like the warm tone from the sitting room. I tried to speak, but her arm was crushing my windpipe. "Don't let me repeat myself." "What do you mean?" I choked out. "I'm Adrian's fiancée."

“What did you just say?” Riley raised her brows. “I said maybe I should get a bunny.” My entire body heated. I rubbed the back of my neck and tried to act normal, like I hadn’t just had a full mental breakdown from one innocent word. “Why… why a bunny?” “They’re quiet,” she said, shrugging. “Soft. Low-energy pets. I don’t want a dog, and cats kind of scare me.” “What’s wrong with a cat?” I asked, trying not to sound defensive. My voice still came out tight.

I can't show myself thinking that this is a trap for me, for us. I remained hiding until she stood up, and I am right, it was her pet in her lap, a white bunny. I was looking at it while wandering around then I gasped when I saw it looking at me. I bit my lips, there is something in its eyes that I can not explain. It was just there, not moving while still staring at my eyes. Does that bunny see me?

REID || WE made it to the pet store and I already regretted this. The man at the counter couldn't take his eyes off Cerena while she played with the small dogs. She even now wanted this one bunny with white fur but a black spot on its side. The man took us to the back with more puppies. I had never seen Cerena so in love with something that wasn't me before, the way her eyes lit up when we got to the room where the man had lots of puppies in, playing around. They all ran up to her, attacking her at once causing her to laugh as they jumped around her feet barking playfully.

Then he shifted his gaze to Sean and added with a smirk, “And you, go sit on the couch and try not to destroy anything.” Sean raised an eyebrow, incredulous. “What am I, a stray dog?” Yvo tapped his chin with mock seriousness, pretending to consider the question. “No, not quite. You’re more like... a bunny.” Sean froze. His mouth fell slightly open, eyes wide in disbelief. “A what?” “A bunny,” Yvo repeated, entirely too pleased with himself. The insult landed with comedic precision. Sean’s face turned a vibrant shade of red — part embarrassment, part fury. He opened his mouth to fire back, but before he could say anything, Yvo was already seated beside Lareina, turning his attention to the s

I hear a small woof in the distance, and I look towards the tree line and see the dog standing there, almost as if he’s waiting for me. I hesitate at first, but Balin isn’t here, so I jump out the window, shifting midair and rush towards the dog. It’s then that I notice he has something in his mouth. A dead rabbit. Tomorrow is the mating ceremony. What if Balin notices the smell from me?

Bunny was our fucking mate. Which was why having her in the house drove us fucking nuts, to the point our beasts tried to fight their way out. We had kept them restrained, knowing it would be disastrous should we let them out. It wouldn't help us at all. I was gaining power until Bunny appeared. Her scent drove my beast mad, and he was able to kick me to the back of his mind as he advanced towards her. I could only watch in fear, praying he didn't harm her. From how feral and carnal his thoughts were, I thought he would pounce on her and rip the clothes she was putting off to get to her.

Poppy’s bangs still fell across her forehead like a tiny curtain refusing discipline. “Bunny,” Poppy mumbled. I took the thin blanket from the back of the sofa, the one the crew had prepared earlier for “ocean trauma.” I spread it over Bunny and tucked the edge beneath the doll’s long ear. “Bunny is covered.” Poppy inspected the work with one eye half-closed. “She can’t be too warm. She’ll get arrogant.” “Bunny doesn’t have feelings.” “Mommy, you’re not romantic.” I sighed.

“That’s why I wore them. Though I have to say, you look much better in doctor clothes than I do.” “I think it was the lack of clothes.” She wiggles her eyebrows and hurries to the bathroom. Letting out a breath, I step back, petting Rufus. Boots is at the window again, growling, which gets the other dogs going. “What is going on?” Quinn asks once she comes out of the bathroom. “There’s a bunny outside.” Quinn rolls her eyes and laughs. “Such a threat.” “Your mom said they’ve been doing it all day.”