Holiday Bunny Novels & Stories

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

Especially her nose, it looked exactly like his when he was her age. It made it even more difficult for him to ignore her plea. He didn’t even care about Chloe who was equally as upset. “Little girl, your name is Hazel, right? Don’t cry anymore, okay? I will get you a new toy. A better one than this.” He promised. “But then the bunny won’t be the same bunny as mine.” Her crying subsided a little but she was still sobbing lightly. “Then, what do you want me to do?” He asked, hoping he could reason with her.

I turned, my oversized bunny head tilting slightly to one side as I spotted a little boy pointing at me with wide, excited eyes. On instinct, I raised my fuzzy paw and gave a small wave. The boy’s whole face lit up like a Christmas tree. He started to move toward me, but his mother quickly caught his arm. “No, stop! You should stay away from strangers, especially strange ones. Come on, let’s go.” The boy pouted, tugging on her hand. “But, Mommy, he’s Bunny Man! Everyone loves Bunny Man! Please, can I meet him?” She didn’t even slow down. She pulled him along, her heels clicking sharply as his small protests echoed down the hall.

"Did you miss the part where I turned into a hobbit this summer?" "A hobbit who's been eating her body weight in clementines." Ari shrugged and popped a wedge of fruit into her mouth. "At least I won't get scurvy." "That you won't. Have fun at your sleepover." "I'm gonna trounce Kennedy at Killer Bunnies." Kennedy went brows up. "Should I be afraid?" "Beware the Cyberbunny," Flynn intoned. Killer Bunnies was another of Ari's favorite board games that she'd introduced Flynn to through a sound thrashing.

The little voice replied with a slight panic, and I took a good moment to contemplate on my next response because it was going to decide whether we are leaving this house, or staying to look for the bunny that might be stuffed somewhere where only she knew, and now it was our problem. “We are going to the park with aunt Anna. You don’t need to take bunny with you.” Bunny was Rose’s favorite knitted blanket which mom made for her way before she descended to planet earth. I remember watching her very enlarged self, stomach protruding from her front with two humans inside her, huddled on the couch with knitting needles and some expensive kind of wool. The connection between the blanket and her

“Zion!” I laughed softly. “Hear me out. But if we lose… you wear a bunny costume that I pick out and do everything I tell you to. Deal?” “A bunny?!” She hissed, her face turning red. “Like this.” I pulled my phone from my pocket, typed quickly: bunny cosplay lingerie. Images flooded the screen. I scrolled until I found the perfect one—cute, but still sexy. White bunny ears, fluffy tail, and a ribbon around the waist.

“Hey, Artie! We have a customer!” The blue bunny turned its head briefly to the man before stretching, yawning, and then standing up. Jai entered the carriage and they departed to the Windlet’s Headquarters. Jai would’ve walked by his own, but he was trying to catch Darrion and this was the best option to get there fast. “Oh um, is it alright to ask your bunny to go faster? I’m trying to catch my friend,” Jai said. The young man laughed at him as the bunny started hopping. “You’re trying to catch a windlet? You’ll never succeed, sir. They’re called the Children of the Wind not for nothing.”

After Jan and Shin buy the left items from the other store, they called their youngest sibling Hea Bum which stays at home. “Bum, what’s up are you done?” Shin asked, “I’m not done yet, did you buy balloons and poppers?” Bum responded. “Yes, where’s mama and papa?” Shin continues, “Papa just tour her at the backyard garden they were looking at the newly plant ornaments up there. But please don’t be late less than an hour they will be here so hurry up,” said Bum.

Sophie stood in the middle wearing reindeer antlers and the biggest smile. "There you are! Dad's getting the tree. We have so much to do." The front door opened and Derek and Jason carried in the biggest Christmas tree I'd ever seen. Derek's eyes found mine across the room and held for just a second. Long enough that my coffee mug suddenly felt too hot. "Morning, Maya," he said, voice still rough. "Morning."

she said, forcing a smile. “That bunny’s been everywhere with us,” he said, kissing her forehead. “You look tired.” She blushed. “Yeah, it was my wedding night. I’ll get some rest.” “We need to talk later,” he told her, his tone unreadable. She kissed his cheek. “Of course, Daddy.” Then she hurried to her room. Alone, she stared at the bunny. “Okay, what do I do with you?” she muttered. She hugged it tightly, then felt something hard inside. Opening the back, she pulled out a flash drive.