Novel & Cerita Harlequin Bunny

“Let’s see, little bunny, what’s your story?” Ethan lifts the rabbit to his ear, pretending to listen intently then nodding along as if the bunny is speaking to him. “He says he’s a boy, and he calls himself Mr. Fluff though you can give him a nickname if you like, and yes, he is white because he comes from the arctic, though he’s only ever visited the north pole itself.” “Daddy ask him if he’s wild!” Paisley chirps excitedly.

"Anyway, here is your stuffed bunny." Keith detached the linked hands of those stuffed bunnies and gives the pink ones to Rhianne. But he is surprised when she grabs the black bunny instead. She stares at it for a second before hugging it. "The black bunny is a male. See? It does not have any blush or curled lashes on its eyes." Rhianne explained while pointing at the embroidered eyes of the stuffed toy in her hand. "Seeing that their hands are linked when together, they must be a couple!" "Yeah? So your point is?"

It seemed as if it would engulf Zeve as a whole, but Zeve teleported just in time. I sighed, placing my hand over my chest. When did that bunny get that big and scary? I had odd feelings about it, yet that was beyond odd. The bunny licked Kaltain’s wound, feeding on his blood, and it grew bigger. “The greater my pain, the more deadly my little pets become,” Kaltain said, stroking the darkness like the dripping ink type of fur of the bunny. The bunny was now ten times of its original size. Meanwhile, Aria and her gang were still busy shooting at the other beasts. As if their motive was to just distract the beasts from interrupting Zeve’s conversation with Kaltain.

He pulled out an apple and carved few little bunny out of it, like some Pinterest mom. I held the rusty-edged apple bunny like it was treasure, babbling thanks. Last stop: Carnival of Screams. Harlequin Rex, the Joker Monarch, always had the dumbest cravings. Today? Deep-fried Oreos. His laugh hit before I saw him. I handed over the snack, still hot. He whined about missing a carousel explosion because I was "late," then shoved a rainbow gift box into my arms. "For you! Surprise inside!" Yeah, hard pass. His "surprises" are either punching springs or exploding ink flowers.

“What the hell are you—” Then he fired. I jerked sideways, but not fast enough. The dart scraped across my neck, barely breaking the skin before it dropped into the leaves. For one stupid second, I thought, That’s it? Then the burn hit. My hand flew to my neck as something vicious ripped through me. My knees gave a sick little wobble, and I grabbed the tree before they could finish the job. Nyx went wild inside my head, thrashing against our bond so hard it made my vision swim.

I asked, my voice laced with curiosity. She let out a slight chuckle. “It’s not hard to spot a harlequin. Just as they have double skin colour, it's also in their eyes and a patch similar to their fur colour on their human skin. So you can always spot a harlequin anywhere.” I hummed, nodding at what she had said, lost in thought. How was I to find a harlequin, if Ruby a citizen of Dark moon pack has proven that there isn't any within the pack, how would I find it. Or was it in Blackwood pack.

Harley turned to face Jack, curiosity dancing in her eyes. "So, you're the new guy?" "Yes, my name is Jack Napier," he said, his smile softening the sharp lines of his face. "My name is Harleen Quinn, but my friends call me Harley," she replied, extending a hand. Her friend now stood beside her, tapping her foot impatiently. "Harley, we've got to go." Her friend pointed toward the old metal clock mounted in the stairwell, its hands ticking steadily toward the hour. "Well, I have to go," Harley said, a hint of reluctance in her voice. "It was really nice meeting you, Jack. Maybe we'll bump into each other again."

Then he crouched slowly, lowering himself until he was eye level with Leo. Elena had seen Adrian Blackwood silence boardrooms and make grown men nervous with one look. But now there was something unfamiliar in his face. Uncertainty. “If you want me to be,” Adrian said quietly. Leo studied him for a long moment. Then he held out his stuffed rabbit. “This is Bunny. He’s poorly sometimes too.” Adrian accepted the rabbit with both hands, as if Leo had handed him something priceless. “I’ll be careful with him.” Elena had to look away.

Little Sapphire pushed the thick bushes out of the way and crawled under. A few thorns pricked her and the stony ground hurt her knees, but she didn't give up. She looked around but she couldn't find her pet bunny. Her mother got her a little pinkish-white bunny with a magenta heart gem on her forehead and pretty pink eyes. She wasn't an ordinary bunny, of course. Her mother told her she'd get to know what kind of bunny she is when the gem on her forehead takes its final colour. Sapphire had been taking care of the bunny for six months. Just three more months before she transforms.

a tear dropped from her eyes as she chuckled softly “What matters is I’m here now bunny” he pulled her into a hug; he always called her bunny when they were much younger because of how incredibly soft and attractive her skin is. And a bright smile but then the smile wiped off his face immediately he started to smell something different about her; he pulled out of the hug with a shocking expression on his face Harley was still smiling, her cheeks had reddened. She was excited, she was really happy. Of all the shit that happened to her these past few weeks, this was the only thing that made her smile even though it didn’t make sense either.