Rabbid Novels & Stories

He tightly gripped Lira's elbow as they walked around, scared that he might lose her in the crowd. They left Mugendale the next day, spirits lifted and energies regained. Four days later, they reached the Kingdom's northern borders, and were about to step into foreign territory. That was three days ago. Something caught Robb's eyes. A small furry creature hopped out of one of the holes but got caught in the net he placed over it. The young boy quickly reached for the animal, a small brown hare, and held it by the ears, gently wrapping the net around its entire body so it wouldn't move. Another one popped up from another hole, and then another, and another. All in all, Robb caught five rabbit

I jump up and open my mouth to yell at her, but as always, another surprise awaits me. Though I have never seen Allison in her wolf form before, I know the one gnashing teeth at me isn't her. How you may ask? Simple, only rogues have blood-red eyes and an excessive amount of drool around their mouths. To make matters worse, because I'm so lucky, this one looks pretty rough, and I can see foam around the muzzle. Oh great, not just a wild wolf but a fucking wild wolf with damn rabies. "God, fucking damn it, you're the last thing that should be getting in my way. Get out of here; you have no business being here," I groan in pure annoyance. It'd be better if this wolf left me the fuck alone; I'm

He places his hand inside his left jacket, taking out his reading glasses and placing them back on his face. He makes his way inside the building towards his dorm. At the entrance to his stairway awaits his childhood friend Brandon. A young boy who is the total opposite of his. Brandon is known by most people. He's popular and outgoing. Dark brown hair and toned fair-skinned, with a sculpted body he likes to show off. Although Russell is in better shape than he is, and could probably kick his ass in an instant. But no one knows of Russell's hidden talent and a favorite hobby of illegal underground cage fighting.

The tone is a little less serious: "Okay, I won't fire you anymore, you go out." Bella Risa was still pretending to cry sadly, hearing that, she asked again: "Really? You can't change your mind, I'm out right now." Then use the fastest speed to run out. Raph Conrad watched her run like that and saw that she was very much like a white rabbit that was released by the wolf and immediately ran away.

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"Now, the next fight is between our Salisbury, champion, never defeated, Theo, alias, Rabid Wolf, and Eastern Plains's champion, Rocky!" The announcement shed some light on the man's identification. I figure that Theo is his name and Rabid Wolf his nickname. However, something strikes me as odd. The moment I draw closer to the cage, I can sense that he is a werewolf but his wolf has been suppressed for a while. Probably black magic or silver.

I was a mistake and as result of a relationship with a rich man who rejected me ,som had to take care of me. This is not the first time I had been thrown out of the house to please my mum's boyfriend but what made it different was that I was never to be seen close to the house again...mum had had enough of me..she said. I was a waste of resources because I refused to give my body to the city's mayor,old enough to be my father. I hated him for wanting me. Mum, encouraged by her boyfriend sent me out for making her loose a client.. Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for.

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I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

Charlotte says. “Yeah. We have red eyes, normal wolves don’t have red eyes. I know that rogues do, but we are not rouges. We are a pack, though we don’t know the name of the pack, we are still a pack. Also, all wolves in our pack have red eyes, even the newly born infants.” Charlotte notices Azraiel frown.