Ouran Bunny Novels & Stories

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

Luna's connection with the cursed creature deepened, her powers intertwined with his darkness to create a unique harmony. Months passed, and as the seasons changed, so did the cursed creature. His cursed form became more human-like, his features losing their monstrous aspects. Luna and Amelia watched in awe as his once-snarling fangs receded, and his fur transformed into a soft, velvety coat. The darkness that had plagued him for so long began to lift, replaced by a newfound light.

Emma glanced at the pouch and sighed, "If you already had a romantic connection with the eldest, you should have been straightforward about it. There's no need to use deceitful actions to attract everyone's attention. Isn't there another motive behind this? I am the eldest's younger sister. Even if I were to give a pouch, it should be one embroidered with phoenixes flying ten thousand miles or goldfinches bending cinnamon sticks – full of boundless glory. What's the point of giving a love-themed pouch?" Suddenly, Ori understood. The Third Miss had known beforehand that she would give the pouch with romantic intentions, and she was sure that the First Young Master would accept it. Yet, Ori re

He breathes heavily through his mouth as he stares at your exposed cunt. The second is shorter, balding with glasses on a sweaty nose. The third has multiple chins. His belly hangs so low it covers his belt. All three look like the kind of men who spend hours online fantasizing about exactly this : a girl who can’t fight back, can’t run, can’t do anything but take it. “Gentlemen,” your Owner says calmly gesturing toward you with pride, “This my bunny. She's a quad amputee. Fresh from surgery a couple days ago. As you can see No arms, no legs. Completely dependent."

Poppy took over before we could start fighting like two adults who should have known better. “I’ll be quick.” “And don’t forget the croissants with the crunchy ends.” “I won’t.” “And don’t buy the almond ones. Bunny is allergic.” I looked at Bunny, lying on the chair beside her. “Bunny is made of fabric, Pop.” “Bunny still has bodily rights.” Sebastian nodded as if that were a valid business statement. “Sure, Princesa.” Poppy kissed the iPad screen loudly. “Bye, Daddy!” “Bye, Capitano.”

“This wasn’t read yesterday.” I followed the lines beneath it, and the meaning became painfully clear. The first-born heir of the Lunar Dynasty had been promised in betrothal to the ruling bloodline of Hollow Fang. The agreement had been made between the Lunar Dynasty and Hollow Fang before the heir was even born, binding the two bloodlines through marriage. I stared at the page, trying to decide if I was actually seeing what I thought I was seeing. “You’re telling me I was promised to someone before I was even born?” I looked up at Darius, my grip tightening around the edge of the paper. “Before I even had a name?”

"HIT HIM, SENIOR YU CHENG! HIT HIM!" The never-ending chorus of cheers only sounded more irritating to Chu Xun. "Long Ao, you incompetent senile. You could really use some good walloping!" Standing in the midst of the howling mob, Jade Rabbit spied Chu Xun coming nearer. Her sapphire-blue eyes twinkled excitedly and she magically changed her appearance by conjuring a set of bunny ears on her head that bobbed adorably whenever she moved. Chu Xun saw her and waved at her. Jade Rabbit ran to him. Hesitantly, she called, "Master."

She said his name, her voice breaking sadly. “I just can’t be that mate…” He sighed. “I am so sorry, Kelly.” He proceeded to stand on his feet. Placing his hands in his pockets, he continued, “The Oracle is tomorrow night. You just turned eighteen last week; you’re still young. It’s a great place to find someone.” The Oracle was a ceremony that happened once a year. It was for werewolves to find a mate, but you had to be eighteen and above to attend. Everyone in the pack that could attend always did. Even the alpha of the pack and his Luna.

Bunny finally said as she shifted uncomfortably. “Need to get up?” Jaxon asked as he tried to get the tiny fingers to release his hair. “My bladder is about to explode.” Bunny admitted. Laughing softly, Ty stood up and helped his partner. As soon as she let go of his shoulder length hair, Ty picked her up and moved her to his chest. Ariel gave a few soft whimpers, and he soothed her with a few pats on the back and rocking on his feet.

Shadow looked pleasantly surprised. “They did.” Orange chuckled in irony. “Though, they never reciprocated it. I thought it was just his personality. Geez.” Shadow only laughed. "Ah, brother." "Yes?" "You're Orange Bunny, part of Wild Bunny." "I know that." "It means, you're also an Outcast. Did you forget?" Orange flinched as the wheel inside his brain started to work more seriously. Then, he turned away with a blushed face.