Rabbit Doubt Novels & Stories

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.

Sure enough, the cases of rabbit-women swallowing the bloodstones saw a huge decline. I returned to my room. Recalling Rebecca's words, I snuffed out the spices burning on the table. For some reason, I thought being a rabbit-woman wasn't the great thing it was chalked up to be. At that moment, Mom entered the room. She frowned when she saw that the spices had stopped burning. "Everly, why aren't the spices burning?" I rubbed my stomach. "The smell of the spices makes me hungry, Mom. We don't have much food in the house, to begin with. I ought to eat less."

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.

For some reason, Klick didn’t like that. It wasn’t difficult to find Rusty. In fact, Klick wondered why it took him this long to get this information. The werebunny boy was munching on his salad alone in the dark gym equipment storage room when Klick found him. Rusty didn’t seem alarmed. If anything, he sounded annoyed. “What do you want? I’m not open for business yet, it’s lunch now. Come back later if you want to fuck.” Klick made a face. They said rabbits were mild-tempered creatures. Why was this one so hostile? Nevertheless, he got straight to business.

Much less get out of a car. Rio could not figure out Dimas. He sounded really upset but looked quite happy. Soon, Harmonia came out of the mansion and carefully handed the rabbit cage to Dimas. Rio found the rabbit really familiar. Wasn’t that Nightlight?! Dimas was really calm, as if he had never seen the rabbit before. “What’s its name?” he asked. “Rabbit Stew.” “Good name.” Rio was beginning to wonder whether he was hearing things. Was this what they meant when they said someone was b*llshitting?

Tavie offers, then both girls point towards the sofa. Just as my attention falls on it, I see a graceful arm rise, the opal ring on the hand flashing as Darby makes a swirling flick. Behind me I hear mad scrambling and another shriek of glee as a new rabbit conjuring appears and the chase is on again for Tessa. Darby’s hand drops lifelessly out of sight.

He can’t be serious. Roxy had tried to hide her disappointment when she saw what I caught. I saw it anyway. I knew a rabbit wasn’t impressive. I knew it wasn’t worthy of standing beside bears, boars and larger prey dragged in by seasoned consorts. She would have helped me secure something bigger if she were allowed to, but she couldn’t interfere and this was the best I could get on my own. The crowd begins to murmur again, voices low and overlapping, making my anxiety pile up.

Twenty-minutes had passed, and as Frost was walking, she spotted a silver-ranked black rabbit beast cutely nibbling on a carrot. 'Looks like God is favoring me today. I haven't eaten a rabbit in a long time. And I'm craving of it.' Frost mentally stated. This rabbit beast was bound to be her food today. In a very careful manner, Frost soundlessly walked. She grabbed her dagger, and leaped out. In a matter of seconds, Frost was already grabbing the rabbit beast's fat body and unflinchingly slid her dagger on its neck. The rabbit beast spasms for a moment before it finally stills, indicating that it's dead.

"Rabbits' eyesight actually isn't that great, Summer. They do have sharp long-distance vision, but their close-up vision is not so good. Their only advantage lies in the position of their eyes. It allows them to see 360 degrees." "Oh, I think I've heard about that. No wonder rabbits are hard to catch. They know when someone is coming without having to look back. Next time, I'll have to disguise myself as grass if I want to hug them." Alice chuckled at her granddaughter's chatter. "By the way, where are Louis and your mother? Why haven't they come here yet? And also the guard. He said he wanted to call Louis, but why hasn't he come back yet?" "Mommy is still preparing her bag, while Uncle Lou

"The black rabbit shook its head: 'I won't come over. I've seen a little mouse drown.'" Black Tail couldn't help but comment when he heard this: "Is this Black Rabbit too timid? What's wrong with giving it a try?" Sitting on the sofa, Tristan, upon hearing Black Tail's words, coldly tugged at his lips. He didn't think Black Rabbit was timid; what's the harm in trying? If it fails, Black Rabbit might lose its life. Then he heard Lyra's voice, filled with a hint of a smile: "I don't think Black Rabbit is timid at all. It shows that it loves itself and values its life. It's not necessary for it to cross the river; it can still eat and survive on this side."