Holiday Bunny Novels & Stories

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“Don’t forget about me, okay?” Devyn nodded his head, “I won’t. You’re my best friend.” “I’ll go visit right away so we can ride the horses and play with the bunny rabbits.” He then pulled out a small bunny keychain from his back pocket and held it in front of Devyn. “Here! You shouldn’t lose this, okay? I won this from the carnival, but I’m giving it to you since you like bunny rabbits more.” Devyn held onto the keychain and smiled at Arlo. “I won’t. I’ll make sure to keep it in a safe place.”

Me: Yeah, you handle the ladies, and we'll handle the guys. Bunny: Yay! I can hear the wedding bells already. Bunny: Just to let you guys know, we have a house full. I frowned at that. Jackson: Why? Bunny: The parents are here. Boraxip and his brother were included. Don't be spooked by the number of bodyguards outside when you come home. Some of them are for my parents. Bunny: The world knows. Me: Knows what? Bunny: That Boraxips is the king of Sinatra. It's all over the news. We're in on it too. They know about the relationship with Jackson's mom, so...

a woman said from behind Willow, making her jump. Willow turned to see a pretty redhead standing there, wearing a polo shirt that said “Censored Gifts.” “I’m... intrigued,” Willow said. “Hi, Intrigued, I’m Piper,” the redhead said. Willow laughed. “Sorry. My name is Willow.” “I figured it wasn’t really ‘Intrigued,’” Piper said with a giggle. “Do you work at Town Centre?” “Sort of,” Willow said. “My husband does the Easter Bunny and Santa Claus stuff for the holidays, and I just got done being the Easter Bunny for him. For free, which has been sucking more and more lately. I’ve been thinking of getting a part-time job here, though.”

"Presents!" Damien appeared in the doorway, holding a gift bag. "I heard someone say presents." Hope reached for him. "Daddy! Present!" Damien handed her the bag, and Hope immediately began pulling out the tissue paper, her small hands tearing through it with excitement. Inside was a stuffed bunny with floppy ears and a bright pink bow around its neck. Hope hugged it tightly. "Bunny!" "Her name is Rosie," Damien said softly. Hope looked at the bunny, then at Damien. "Rosie!"

Sparkle sighed a little and leaned on her friend’s kitchen counter. “Haze is telling everyone she’s getting a puppy of her own for Christmas.” “A white one,” Deb supplied. Rolling her eyes, Sparkle shook her head. “That I wasn’t able to find anywhere…” Deb turned back to the wide kitchen island and the tray of tiny brownies she was finishing off with swirls of white chocolate icing. “You’ve still got a few weeks until Christmas. You might find one.” “I’ll try...” Sparkle said, resigned, “but she might have to wait.”

"We work for a greeting card manufacturer, run by a family named Holiday. We gotta make a big deal out of the Christmas party. The old man would lose face otherwise." "That's the truth," Jana agreed cheerfully. "Now finish the damn report, freshen your lipstick and let's go before the guys in the IT department empty the buffet table." "Yeah, nothing like a bunch of computer geeks and free food." Shelby typed in the last few numbers on her report. "And hey, at least there's no sing-along this year. Clever of Noel Holiday to send the piano out for tuning this week." "Hmm. All the Holiday boys are clever and sexy," Jana purred. Her full lips pursed into a thoughtful smile. "Wonder if I can corn

“I can’t let you choose the flowers on my bouquet, Leo! You chose the most ridiculous arrangements!” “No. I don’t!” He matched her lively energy, making him feel silly but November’s happiness was just so contagious, “What’s wrong with a mickey mouse flower arrangements?” “Everything!” Reaching their home, November walked in first with Leo hot on her heels. “I have to tell you I plan on wearing Mickey Mouse undershirt, he’s my favorite cartoon character when I was a toddler, he’s part of my life and should be a part of my wedding.” In which November stopped to gape at him, “You will not.”

"Me first! Me first!" He bypassed the pile of beautifully wrapped boxes under the tree and reached into his pocket instead. He pulled out a small velvet pouch and tossed it to Chloe. She caught it, her eyebrows furrowing. "Small? I thought we discussed the vibe this year, Dad. The vibe was 'go big'." "Open it," he said, his voice deep, laced with amusement. Chloe tore open the pouch. A heavy, silver key fob fell into her palm. The Porsche crest caught the light.

She never did change. She placed one of the bunnies in his arms and cotton candy in his hand then she began walking to the Ferris wheel. Shawn looked at the bunny in his arm as he followed her. It was green in color. Smiling, he increased his steps and ate off the cotton candy. A sweet sensation rushed through him and as much as he tried to convince himself that it was the candy's doing, he knew that what gladdened him was the fact that Jade never forgot his favorite color.