Feels The Rabbit Novels & Stories

"There you go. This big garden is your new home now. Be safe." The rabbit, however, didn't move at all. It just sat there and looked up at her adorably. "You're free now. Hush.", Katherine tried again. Slowly, it began to move. Just it's direction didn't fit. It hopped right back to Katherine's feet and rested it's head against her ankle. Black lines appeared on Katherine's forehead as it rubbed it's fluffy head on her. "Are you a cat?! That's not how a rabbit should react!"

Stella’s voice was frantic now, bouncing around the screen as I ran into the garden. The scent grew stronger. Visceral. Intoxicating. I followed it to the edge of the fencing. There, trapped in the wire, was a rabbit. Its back leg was torn, and fresh, bright red blood stained its white fur. Normally, I would have rushed it to a vet. But as I stared down at the struggling creature, all I felt was a cold, detached hunger. I crouched, flipping my phone around so the front camera pointed to the sky.

All his thoughts refocused on that beauty that invaded his dreams. His instincts suddenly tensed up as he heard something moving in the bushes, the thoughts of the girl vanished instantly as he moved into an alerted stance. The source of the sound was a cute white rabbit that barreled its way through the said bushes. It was jumping back and forth, as if trying to get his attention.

Episode 24 Writer Raju and Jackson talked all night, and it felt like they've known each other on a different level. They both connected on a different basis that it didn't feel weird telling stuff that was relevant, so important, and irrelevant to each other as they were both open and shared their sincere thought on things. Jackson couldn't understand how it was possible to feel so warm and open to someone he was just meeting for a few hours. He has heard of such from people but did not believe it could happen to anyone as it was just an exaggeration to him until today, he experienced it on his own.

Chris asked rubbing his neck with his hand. Bella knew he just wanted to avoid the topic. She knew Chris was not caring enough to care if someone has eaten or not. "What a good way to change the topic." Bella said with a chuckle. Chris eyes suddenly held Bella's because he really loved how she smiled and Bella found his eyes so beautiful. He had a beautiful Violet Eyes, his eyes were so unique, it almost felt like there were tiny pretty little stars in them.

But so did a strange sense of relief. Tiger took a long time to reply. When his message finally came through, it was calm. Tiger: I understand. That must have been really hard for you. Rabbit: Tiger… please help me. Tiger: Help you? Rabbit: Yes. I’m desperate. Tiger: What can I do for you right now? I stared at his question, my breathing quickening. His politeness somehow made me even more restless. Rabbit: I’m still so wet… still throbbing. My body is burning, but my husband is already asleep. I’m so frustrated, Tiger. I need more than this. I need to be touched longer… deeper.

But at that time, everything was different. I never felt that way in my entire life. I felt Thirsty like never before! I opened the fridge and grabbed a cold water bottle. It was freezing cold, but I didn’t care, I just gobbled it all. I was panting but super thirsty still! That’s when I smelled a heavenly smell. Turning back, it was our rabbit hopping all over the kitchen. I don’t know how it happened, but I found myself licking my hands for the blood of the rabbit!

I simultaneously become the kept man of three powerful, high-ranking women. The first is the aloof Grand Tutor, Misty Standish. Her heart belongs solely to her childhood sweetheart, the son of the chancellor's legal wife. The second is the rakish Marchioness, Sienna Fairfax. She flutters her fan and chuckles. "We both get what we want. There's no need to complicate business with feelings." The third is the all-powerful Princess Royal, Christina Livingstone. "Know your place. My consort will only ever be a nobleman," she coldly warns me. Everything changes when I save up enough money and return to my hometown to marry my childhood sweetheart and fiancee, Claire Mortimer. Ms. Standish l

I moaned feeling his lips on my nipple, my fingers clenched into fists as he bites them. I cried out as he pulled me towards him, his head between my thighs, I have never felt so vulnerable in my life his eyes darkened "I am going to eat you, alive little rabbit." My whole body shook as shivers raked down my spine. Little rabbit. Where have I heard it before? Before I could ponder on it, his tongue pushed deep in making my eyes roll as he circled his tongue around my clit. Tremors leave my body as he used the edges of his teeth on my sensitive bud, he relentlessly flicked swirled, and teased me.

Somewhere deep inside, I felt something tear—something fragile that had been holding me together ever since I met him. I didn’t know how long I sat there before I heard the sound. A soft ruffle in the bushes nearby. My head jerked up, my heart leaping into my throat. I held my breath, frozen in place. The rustling grew louder, closer. I gripped a fallen branch beside me, ready to swing if I had to. Then, out from the shadows, a small brown rabbit hopped into the clearing. I let out a shaky laugh, my whole body trembling. “Just a rabbit,” I whispered, pressing a hand to my chest. My pulse was racing so fast it hurt.