Harlequin Rabbit Beastars Novels & Stories

I can't even bring myself to pick up the meat in front of me. They look so hostile and uninviting in their beast's forms-nothing like when I see them in human form. "Eat. Then we get you clean. Then you go to the hole. Alpha must make decisions," she says brokenly before she grabs a rabbit hanging on a cord surrounded by about ten others.

She turned to look at Damien and saw that his eyes were glowing with an otherworldly light. They were strolling through the forest, hand in hand when suddenly, a gigantic rabbit came hopping out of the bushes. The rabbit was almost as big as a horse, and it had a fluffy pink tail that was wagging happily. The rabbit stopped and looked at them, its eyes twinkling with mischief. “Hello there, little one!” Ellen said, bending down to pat the rabbit's head. But the rabbit had other ideas. It hopped onto her back and then began to hop around on her like a jockey on a horse.

’ He asked. “Beasty, why did you stop me?” Alaric asked again. “Elder Ozul has asked us to do our work silently. We have to kill every mutt in the entire world by killing her tonight; this pack members would have been alerted. On the top, the family of that girl would have started hunting us from tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.” Beast replied. “So, stay calm, and there is nothing to hurry about. Do you know the story of a rabbit and a tortoise? We have to act like the tortoise to win this race.” He spoke. “Now, dare you to ask anything from me.” He warned.

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She moved to the couch and read the newspaper with her. On the cover page is a picture of a boar beast eating peacefully beside a boulder. On the right of it, in a column, read: “The Royal Hunting Event will be held in a few weeks! Pack your equipment and ready your mounts! Each monster will be graded with points and every point counts!” Nene looked at the picture in awe. “Whoah… That’s a big boar beast… What is that?” “It’s Boraria Hard Tusk. Usualluy, that beast can fetch 50 points. I’m surprised they can get the picture so close.”

[POV: Colin Smith] Colin sprinted forward weaving around the trees, instinctively avoiding the undergrowth and bumps. After four long years, he was used to running around in the forest. The blasted animal was faster than he had thought. He had been following a thunder-rabbit for a few minutes now. They were a magical beast that looked similar to rabbits, only as big as a dog and their furs stood on ends with shades of purple. It was one of the few D tier beasts that also had a blood sack. Not only were their meat a delicacy, but a blood sack from a D tier beast could also be sold for three silver coins. Which was a lot of money for someone like Colin.

Without a word, Mom quickly threw a glare at me before she went on reading. “Oh, my God!” Piper did it again. “What?” Mom snapped at her. Piper played the video of the news headlines, volume up. “Booker Beaver and his wife, Cali Laurier, have been arrested today by the FBI for the alleged involvement with a notorious foreign organized crime who is known for human and sex trafficking…”

His grip grew stronger as he held both of my arms down, and when he bit deeper, my blood finally broke through the skin, flowing freely, dripping to the floor in heavy, red drops I could see with my own eyes. I let my gaze drift across the room, and I caught sight of the other beasts. They were frozen, staring at Zenor as he sank his teeth into my arm. Their expressions, they were... blank, stunned. Like they couldn’t believe what they were seeing. "Zenor, that's enough. You're going to get yourself killed by the Alphas," said one of the beasts firmly, trying to stop him. But the warrior didn’t listen, he kept gnawing at my skin

Plus, my doctor said my hormones were out of balance, and I needed a way to relieve the stress. However, I already had a wolfhound at home. Salem Tarr would definitely have taken issue with it. Sensing my hesitation, the vendor kicked the beastkin. "Get up and show the lady your muscles." The beastkin rose to his feet slowly. Chains bound his body, and he could only remove his black T-shirt with one hand, instantly revealing his lean, pale muscles. However, his skin was covered in bruises and scars.