Ever After High White Rabbit Novels & Stories

I followed right after, filling her with another load of cum as the hot water washed over our bodies. After we finally caught our breath and cleaned up properly, I got dressed. Gwen walked me to the back door wearing nothing but a silk robe, her hair wet and messy. “Thank you, Ralph,” she said softly, kissing me deeply. “This was exactly what I needed. Come back anytime you want more. The lawn will need mowing again soon.” I smiled, still in disbelief at what had just happened. “Thank you, Gwen. That was incredible.” I slipped out the back gate and walked back home, my legs a little shaky. The house was still quiet, but now I had a big smile on my face.

I teased with a smile. "Serving my wife is my honor." He sat beside me and pulled me into his arms. "By the way, our scouts reported that they found a mad white fox near the edge of the Mistwood." My hand paused over the book. "Sylvia?" "Mm." Julian toyed with my hair. "I heard she has lost her mind completely. She doesn't even know how to hunt. A few low-level beasts bit off one of her legs, and now she can only survive on carrion."

he promises. He waits for Alcina to leave too, before stretching in the grass. Time for a nap until the White Wolf returns and he joins her for an in-depth conversation...

The woman's restrained smile and the rabbit's scarlet, bloodshot eyes alternated before Brent's eyes. When he came back to his senses he was in the basement, with a dying rabbit under him. The poor rabbit's carotid artery had been severed when he had made an unsteady cut, and a plume of blood had spilled everywhere. Instead of smelling blood, Brent's nose was filled with the smell of rainwater and the citrusy scent of the face wash the woman had just used.

“Where are you now, Gabriel?” I asked myself, still confused. “Samantha, don’t overthink about Gabriel. Edward is there, and he’s handsome too. That Gabriel—I thought he was kind.” “Erika, can you stay here for a while? I’ll just step out, I feel dizzy.” “You really look pale, Samantha. Have you eaten? I brought some pakbet.” “No, I feel nauseous. Maybe it’s just because I’m acidic.”

It felt so surreal seeing it in person. Alpha Holden of Crimson pack, son of Luna Soyra... "Your mother would be proud," I breathed in heavily as I reminisced about my own family, all lacking proper burial sites. Suddenly, there was a small rustle from the bushes that caught my attention. It was a small white rabbit, curiously venturing closer to us. The rabbit's black eyes were tracking the floor, while its whiskers flickered in the air. Damian curiously raised his eyebrows and looked to me. "What's it doing?"

“Fuck you, Nyx.” “Oh, hush. You were always so dramatic.” Something flickers beside me. A shape that I recognize. Small and white, fading in and out of existence like rapid pulses. “Bubbles?” I whisper. The rabbit flickers into full form for a breath, her ears flattened, fur standing on end, eyes glowing faintly gold. Then she vanishes again. Nyxara rolls her eyes. “Oh, for the love of the old gods, stay still, sister. You’re giving me a headache.”

Tempting me so late at night~ Just wait, I'll take good care of you tonight, my love! With that, she ended the call and crept back into the bedroom. I shut off my phone and lay still, feigning sleep. Jane did not seem to care about waking me, as she dug through the closet with abandon. I watched her face turn red as she slipped into a bunny costume, threw on a coat, and left. A wave of nausea hit me, and I rushed to the bathroom, gagging over the sink. Everywhere Jane touched felt tainted and sticky. Rage bubbled inside me, a constant roar in my head, urging me to confront and punish the cheating couple.

Claire's eyes brightened. "Yes. White loved me," Harriet said. "I knew it wasn't healthy of course, and with the demand, you, Claire, were making for him to make you human, it only made him power-hungry. He didn't know what to do of course, so I said that I would help him. I told him what to do. I gave him the right combinations, and he made the deadliest whispers in history, equally making me more powerful. He never knew I was a Steele of course, and that whatever he did to you all would affect me. I used that to punish the Baron, and I turned him to a whisper." "Apparently, I had just discovered then that White, now all-powerful, thanks to the shared powers of the sisters, save for mine, h

why are you awake by this time" "Couldn't sleep and I'm guessing it weren't just me huh" "Want a drink" she says with a sigh "Ain't it too late for you guys to be drinking " Arthur says as he come in while yawning. "You're invited besides alcohol doesn't have an effect on werewolves" Mom says with a chuckle as she grabs the glass and a bottle of whiskey. "So, how did you find Arabelle" Arthur says breaking the silent tension.