Lucky The Rabbit Novels & Stories

Ingredients: 1 truffle 1 flying pig trotter === Recipe: Luck Potion Description: A family recipe for rabbit tonic that increases luck by +5 for the next 15 minutes. Ingredients: 1 space rabbit foot 1 carrot from floor 7 === “Did you get everything you wanted?” Liu Feng asked. Nodding, Zen explained the new recipes’ capabilities. Although they had no idea why they would require the luck potion, Akiko thought the evasion cake would help many parties avoid deadly attacks from boss monsters.

Bright yellow fur, twitching whiskers, and eyes like tiny gemstones that looked far too judgmental for a woodland creature. “Mr. Yellow,” I sighed, plopping down on an overturned crate. “Still bitter, still furry.” “And you,” the rabbit sniffed, grooming his paw, “still reckless. Escaping the castle, risking your life, when your so-called mates could protect you. Tsk. I should have let the forest swallow you years ago.” “You tried, remember? And I lived. So technically, I win.” The rabbit thumped his foot, scowling. “You call this winning? You’re powerless, hunted, and apparently incapable of staying out of political messes.”

Notice: Hi. This is the author of “Down the Rabbit Hole”. This is a short notice that everything in this story is purely fictional. All characters, settings, and pieces of information are purely all from the creator’s mind. Others, that you may find similar to what you have seen, you have read, all of those are purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any matter without prior notice or permission of the copyright owner. It’s a world of fantasy to be in, and a world where we can runaway, so hold on, Mi Estrellas.

Yesterday night she had talked about how the sky looked extra blue and how she almost cried because of how beautiful it was. For a lowly wolf like her, an omega, a handmaiden, treated like nothing by most, Lyra was the most hopeful, brightest, and annoyingly cheerful person I had ever met. Even I, Luna of the fortress, could never match her energy. “And my Luna, you won’t believe this, while I was fetching water this morning, I saw a rabbit. A white one! Pure white! I swear it winked at me, like actually actually winked. I think that is a sign of good luck, my Luna. Don’t you think so? Rabbits don’t wink for no reason.”

“Yeah. You can ask your mother if you don’t believe me.” And he did. The child turned to face his mother with so much speed that Leonica was startled by his movement. “Mommy, is it true that you casted a spell on Sucky Bunny? Are you Larissa?” Larissa was the female character from Ruckus house that had a magic wand and posse’s magic powers. Yup, I know what you’re thinking; Larissa is such a normal name, so how does Sucky Bunny fit into that equation. Beats her, Leonica had thought the exact same thing when she watched the first three episodes of Ruckus house and then proceeded to watch the entire three seasons.

The scent of the rabbits continues to taunt me, tempting me with the promise of nourishment. As I shut my eyes, I am immediately greeted by the rhythmic thumping and hopping sounds of rabbits. The familiar scent fills my nostrils, and I quickly realize that the alpha has generously provided me with live rabbits. With cautious excitement, I cautiously emerge from my cozy nest and take in the sight of countless rabbits scurrying around my newfound sanctuary. My heart leaps with joy, and I can't help but let out a delighted yip as I embark on the thrilling pursuit of food.

“Oh.” “You have nothing to fear from me,” she says. “I will not say a word about it to anyone. If there is anything I would gossip about, it is the fact that I shared a drink with the woman who controls an army of rogues and how young she is. I mean, you can't be more than twenty five, right?” “Twenty three, to be exact,” I tell her. “I will add another year by next month.” “Like I said, impressive. So, please allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Kaylee Barnes. Luna of the Herring pack,” she says as she extends a hand.

Remona gazed at the picture mouth agape, she didn't know what to do. Shock ran down her spine staring at the picture in her hands, it was a picture of two men who looked the same in boxers standing on the beach. One had a tattoo on his chest but the other didn't, the other had brown eyes while the tattooed guy had dark black eyes. She dropped the phone and stumbled backward with wide eyes, Bruce quickly caught his phone so it wouldn't fall. "I... I... I... " Remona wanted to say something but it was all stuck in her throat, she couldn't believe she had made a mistake already.

I stepped closer, my voice quiet and cruel. “And now that you want it, I’m supposed to say yes immediately?” He tried to explain, but I lifted my hand. “Forget it.” I met his eyes. “Since you love your game so much, let’s play one more.” “…Game?” “Yes.” “Bring twelve slips of paper. Write your name on one. Leave the rest blank.” I held his gaze, unblinking. “If I draw your name first, I’ll marry you on the spot.” “But if it’s the twelfth...”

I paused, then added coldly, "But remember this, during those three days, they must not be injured or bleed. And they must not look into a mirror. Otherwise, the ghost infants can confuse their minds and consume them completely." They thanked me profusely before rushing back down the mountain to save their wives. From that moment on, the name Rainie Larkin spread everywhere. However, I made it clear that I would never sell fertility fortune cookies again because my task was complete. Everything finally settled down. By the time peace returned, half a year had passed. I no longer set up my stall, but I still received letters from past customers. Many of them had safely given birth to healthy