Dying Rabbit Calls Novels & Stories

How can her evil-like enchantress appearance attract the rabbit? Well, it was stated the Death Rabbit had a particular taste about its partner and it can mate with every species who looked evil even minding the gender. That’s why Leqaria had asked Heiytu, Juon and Oguas what the Death Rabbit liked the most because it was also its weakness. When the bunny wanted to hug her, it was confused because its sight suddenly changed to see the sky. Its tall body crashed and laid on the ground with hands and legs turned upward.

"You didn't master the dose properly? Instead, you have good control of it!” Naomi sneered, pointing to the dead rabbit and shouted, "Please take a look at this rabbit. Its limbs are stiff, with blood coming out of its eyes, ears, nose and other orifices. Its hair is messy, and it has even crushed its own teeth. What kind of situation will make a rabbit die like this? Shouldn't it die painlessly under the effect of our poison?" Naomi asked two questions in a row, and the other students all began to pay attention to the dead rabbit.

Zayne had certainly not thought about the consequences of joking with a vengeful person like Jay. Jay abruptly had an idea and said, “Do you know what kind of rabbit that is?” Zayne said, “It doesn’t really matter. It’s just a rabbit anyway.” “This breed of rabbit is very rare. It looks like a Dwarf Hotot, but it’s not. This rabbit can be used as medicine for the body—especially for fetal protection, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and blood diseases. It also has other miraculous effects.” When Zayne heard the words ‘fetal protection’, his eyes shot out a greedy light. He started to scratch himself restlessly.

They were no longer just marks but special signs of my desti- "Oh my fucking gosh, Lily! You're a fucking eagle!!!!!!" Sarah's scream boomed through my eardrums.

It was a big rabbit. I froze and my breathing was suddenly cut out. My breath slammed into my throat as I tried to swallow the scream that had crawled up my throat. I felt the rabbit’s small tongue dart out to lick my fingers then it rushed away. I released the breath I’ve been holding, nearly collapsing in relief. I quickly continued moving. Not daring to stop for fear that another deadly creature will crawl up my arm. The tunnel was too tight so plenty of movement could not be made in it.

“You need to be able to look into them and not falter. You need to see the life leave them and not break. or you’ll be the one lying dead.” I took a shaky breath. He was right. Henry, Valerius, Rhys.... they all had eyes. And I wanted to be the last thing they saw. I approached the cage, my heart hammering. The rabbit was small, its nose twitching, its dark eyes wide with terror. It was innocent. Just like Papa.