Kyouka Bunny Novels & Stories

Ya Ji Ya, my name is Shaurya or Bunny or whatever you want to call me," I said, and she was only doing one thing. I was uncomfortable because I was constantly looking at my face, and my heart was also beating abnormally fast. She turned around to show me a rabbit with no eyes or nose. She looked at me as she displayed a rabbit toy. After a brief moment of reflection, it dawned on me. I told her my name was 'Bunny,' so she showed me her toy rabbit- a Bunny. I smiled at her, and she returned my smile. "Bunny," Mama said, and I turned around to see her. She was accompanying Dadda and Uncle Nivaan. "Bunny! Meet this adorable little girl. "Her name is Jiya, and she is Nivaan's daughter," Mama sai

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

He lies comfortably on my arm, he makes me think of Bruce, and all of a sudden I miss him. As Cassy sees me from a distance, I see her face light up. She seems eager to see the bunny properly. I get to them, and her face spreads with smiles, and she can not get her eye off the bunny on my arms. I try giving Kelvin the bunny, but he flinches and hits the back of his leg on the bench. “Seriously?” I say.

"What?" "What made you think that?" She pointed toward my jersey. "The jersey." I looked down, then back at her. Then down at the jersey again. "I still don't understand." The girl laughed. "That's what puck bunnies do." I frowned. "What the hell is a puck bunny?" Her eyes widened. "You don't know?" "No." She looked genuinely shocked. Like I'd just admitted I didn't know how to breathe. "A puck bunny is basically a hockey player's girlfriend."

A foot nudges me, so I’m on my back. Bunny glares down at me, eyes like fire and smirk like ice. “Did you find the Karina?”

she said, because her brain-to-mouth filter had apparently died. “So do you.” His eyes tracked over her, warm and appreciative. “Green suits you.” “Thanks. Kira picked it out. I wanted to wear pants.” “I would have supported pants.” “See? This is why we’re bonded. Shared values.” Despite everything…the formality, the audience, the weight of expectation he smiled. He pulled out her chair, and she sat, hyperaware of everyone still watching. “Do they always stare like this?” she whispered. “You’re the first Luna in three years. And the first one to survive the bonding in decades. They’re curious.”

so how come I am getting that same kind of feeling but in an even stronger version of it, for a completely different girl, sure they had a similar body structure but facially and character wise, they were completely different and opposite to each other. In my eyes, this bunny's looks was more than that of a princess, more than even that of a queen, she looked more like something divine, that was the best way to qualify her, my little divine bunny sent from the bossom of the Moon Goddess with the looks fit for a mini Goddess. Everything about her held me spell bound from her eyes which were a captivating green that I could spend all morning and night looking deeply into, to her pointed nose a

He went into the study, showered, then changed into a clean set of clothes. He was fuming. That brat was stupid and unreasonable! Grayson had just returned to his room when his phone rang. He answered the call in annoyance. "Speak!" "Mr. Page, Angry Bunny has appeared!" "Who?" "The person we've been looking for, Mr. Bunny." Grayson's expression instantly changed. But after staying silent for a moment, he asked, "Isn't he a guy?" "Yes." "Then why is he called Angry Bunny?" The person was stunned for a moment. "Well, I don't know. That's his nickname on WhatsApp."

bunny then drops her baby on another chair and goes to get kitchen A few minutes later bunny comes out running with a huge chopping knife in her hand, her eyes wide and psychotic, Mia’s heart kept out of her chest seeing Bunny, she staggered back in surprise shock and wondering if all was a dream “So you want to go back to your husband and kids and enjoy your life once more right!!” Bunny shouts, her eyes twitching , the baby cries rang in the room recreating a typical horror scene “Bunny no don’t do that!!!”

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.