Fnaf Bunnies Novels & Stories

They were about nine or 10 years old if I were not mistaken. I stopped and waved at them. Two girls and a boy. "Hello there, sweet bunnies," The two girls giggled. "We're wolves, though, but I haven't shifted." Said the girl with cute freckles on her face. I almost laughed at their faces. Witty kid. "but I like bunnies. Shane likes it too." She added, pointing to the girl with black hair who eagerly shook her head. "We have three bunnies at home; Toffee, Biscuit, and Marshmallow. They are so cute. Do you want to see them someday, Luna Anisha?" Shane asked.

A small T-shirt, bright and cheerful, with a bold caption written across it: “My mom rocks.” A tiny bunny face sat proudly in the middle, its ears flopping sideways. Rafael paused. For a moment, his throat tightened, and he had to look away. He mentally chuckled bitterly, because this mother–son duo owned more shirts with bunnies on them than any other kind of clothing. Saraya had always teased him about it, saying bunnies symbolized softness, innocence, and unconditional love—everything she wanted Zee to grow up surrounded by.

Walking back and forth in front of the bunnies like a general inspecting his troops Merigold continues “ Bunnies from now on you come to me and me only if you need something. You are nothing more than empty holes for my single brothers to use. Nothing more and only with my say so. You won’t be old ladies. You will get no love here. Disobey any of my rules and you are out. You have gotten way too comfortable here. That stops now. You can and will be replaced. If I have to start over with a new set of bunnies to take care of my brother's needs I will. You are nothing and it is past time you realize that. Any problems so far?” No bunny answers “ Good. Now for my rules. Rule 1 you no longer go t

In the afternoon, Grayson and Shane arrived early at the pre-booked private room. Sam stared at the information packet about Angora as he muttered, "Angora? Is their fighter a rabbit?" Rodney was confused. "What do you mean a rabbit?" Sam explained, "There's a type of domestic rabbit called the Angora rabbit. Does it mean that he likes rabbits just like Mrs. Page?" Rodney asked, "Mrs. Page likes rabbits?" Sam inched closer to him and whispered, "Mrs. Page is actually the famous Mr. Bunny."

Only his heavily tattooed arms and neck gave away the bad-boy side to the deadly beast underneath. “Bunny, the tech-wiz.” “Hi!” Bunny instantly waved back, a wide grin splitting his lips. Bunny was the kind of person you’d expect to find in a grandma’s basement. A little chubby, but not overly so, and a face that made all the girls swoon. He had kind, blue eyes, a killer smile, and with sandy blond hair, he was practically irresistible. Despite being patched in, he was the youngest patched member there was, even younger than some of the prospects. But he’d proven his worth to the club on more than just one occasion. No, he couldn’t shoot straight to save his life and he didn’t know a bolt fr

I turned around, and Kenna stood in the middle of hall, with a small group of her cheerleaders. “You think a little kiss could make you entitled to my man.” Confusion appeared on my face. Everyone in the hall turned to me, and soon enough, the whispers filled the hall. “What are you talking about, Kenna?” My voice shook, as my mind raced. How did she know? Kenna laughed, “I know everything, Blob Alyson. The fact that a fat, disgusting wretch like you thinks that she can stand besides Leon is hilarious. You can’t even cheer him up because you are too big.”

Also suffered a paralysis on her left hand, leaving only the right one functioning. Nemo: her Intelligent black pet cat. Charlotte: her manager. ….. (System) I'm darling I'm honey Together were darling honey, the doppelganger system. Honey and Darling: two cute talking white bunnies, in the form of teddy, but possess normal humans hands and feets which look just as tiny as their appearance. They have the same appearance and could be mistaken as one if they don't appear together.

“I need the bunnies.” Sid nodded and left to go to the room where they would disappear to when the old ladies were around. She was not kind in her attitude towards them at that point. She was quite sure that she knew who was to blame, but for now they all suffered her wrath. The five bunnies that lived in the building and the other three that always showed up for church and parties entered the room. Seven looked confused. One looked smug. “Line up shoulder to shoulder with your fucking hands behind your back. Move or say anything and I swear you will fucking regret it.” Chance ordered.

Instead, I walked to the corner of my bedroom where I'd set up a small healing area for my newest patients - three baby bunnies with various injuries from what appeared to be a fox attack. "Hello, little ones," I whispered, checking their bandages and giving them fresh water. One of the smaller ones, a gray bunny with a splinted leg, twitched its nose at me. Phoebe remained oddly quiet in my mind as I tended to the creatures. Most wolves' inner animals would be agitated around prey, but Phoebe seemed to understand these were patients, not food. The bedroom door swung open without warning. Sylvan stood there, leaning against the doorframe, his imposing figure blocking the exit. His eyes immed

“The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from you, Banabella, whose name I discovered in my dreams. I beg you in the name of your own god, grant me my wish, and avoid being uprooted from the face of the earth.” The second parchment read: “Because you have hidden Banabella in an unidentifiable place, with the intent of deceiving me, I’ll tread upon your bodies and make your kingdom bare like ordinary earth. Till I see Banabella, the people of Muzagah shall not be privileged to take in air into their nostrils before the sun sets tomorrow. Prince Habeb speaks!’