Lonely Bunny Novels & Stories

"I was just about to bring this up. This is our only real lead so far. The deceased has a scar on the ankle. DNA comparison takes time, but adding this detail will speed up the process." Patrick frowned slightly. "Aubree has a scar on her ankle too if I remember correctly…" Patrick wasn't just my parents' old partner. He had also been our next-door neighbor for over 20 years. That scar on my ankle? I got it when I was riding on the back of his bicycle, and my foot got caught in the wheel.

Shaking out my fur, I stretched a little before running towards a small herd of rabbits that were too busy eating to notice my presence. I thought that it was going to be another unsuccessful round of hunting but I was wrong. I was surprised that I caught one, I didn't know I had it in me. If Elias was conscious right now, he would have told me how proud he was. I whined a little as I looked at my catch, not feeling hungry anymore. I needed to try once more, to see if I can get Elias back. I didn't want to be alone in this world, without him I have nothing.

“Fluffy Bunny. It’s adorable. He’s probably crying for his daddy right now.” He makes a sound like death is personally dragging him to hell by the ears, a guttural, wounded-animal noise that echoes in the helmet. “Poor little guy’s all alone,” I coo, batting my lashes even though he can’t see. “Probably chewing my socks in despair.”

"I'm sure that was just her trickery, right, Darling?" "Sorry, my dear Luna. I agree with Rutherford," Ikaros said. The man glanced at me for a moment, and our eyes met. "I want to scold you. But you look pale. Are you sick?" I refused to answer. I had suddenly turned into a terrifying furry creature, and I began to believe that Lorelei was a witch, or at the very least, I was being pranked and there was a hidden camera capturing my expression. Now the fur was gone from my skin, but I was still traumatized.

The warm, fleece blanket keeps us warm from the dewy ground. “Morning, Bunny.” More kisses along my shoulder, the back of my neck. A warm breath blowing my hair around. “Morning, Clown.” He chuckles. “Hmm, I like it. Bunny and Clown. Our own version of Bonnie and Clyde, taking on the world,” he mumbles, gently pressing his long dick between my butt cheeks. My body responds on its own, pressing back against him.

“What did he look like?” “Wow, didn’t see that one coming. You seem too straight laced to have your own little harem,” he says, laughing yet again. The urge to punch him flares up in me and I curl my hands into fists. “I do not have a harem, Fletcher. I don’t even have a one boyfriend. Which is why I need to know who this guy is you gave my notebook too!” “Oh,” Fletcher says, turning more serious. “Damn, sorry. I just assumed since he played the white knight the other day, that you two were a thing.”

Although the moon rabbit kittens were adorable, they were also crazy about carrots. Skree! It was a horrible sound to hear as baby bunnies died. The unluckier ones died in their bubbles, while the luckier monsters managed to touch the ground for a few seconds before they became meat pastes or skewers, depending on who they met first. Oritha’s Boomerang cut down many floating bunnies. Her amplified giant strength created sonic booms with every throw. Yet, the number of invaders could not keep up with the speed and ferocity of the defenders.

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."

Even if I don’t get another mate, I could simply select a Luna, but all before having to reject her. This was because rejecting a mate bond weakens one's wolf—the only reason a stupid poison like an aphrodisiac plant and wolfsbane would work so easily on me. Anyway, why would I settle with her when I could get the perfect strong Luna who would both be beautiful and compatible with my powers? Five minutes later, I lay in bed, eyes cinched tight from pain and a hand wrapped around my ridiculously hard cock, when three sharp knocks filtered through the door. Instantly, I snapped my fingers and the light in the room went off. Better.

“You can’t just go there.. “It is an equivalent exchange, Bryer. He now has what I was once and now it’s time for him to pay the price. Whether he agrees to let you go or not, I am making you my Luna on the full moon which is a few days away from today. The full moon is still a week and half away and if Jacqueline is fast enough. I should be able to get things back on the right track. I have had my eyes on Malachi since we were kids and I won’t allow any no-name wolf to take him away from me. “I have got a call to make” turning around he walks out of the room while a mocking smirk appears on my face. This is it, the way to stir up the emotions I need from him. He will create all the time I n