Reader Rabbit Books Novels & Stories

Like clockwork from that day on Ryker had formed the habit of remaining mute towards the princess, every morning without fail she would come out to the wildlands at the same spot every single day to speak to and feed her bunnies, yes with an s. She had three pet bunnies, Sir Cotton, Lady Ruby with her brown fur and Violet. The strange princess named one of her bunnies after her new body guard's beautiful eyes which she never failed to complement him on. She concluded on one sunny afternoon as he held an umbrella above her head that since the human Ryker refused to converse with her she would talk to the bunny Violet and sometimes in a very cheeky manner complain or make mischievous comments

"I don't know any holy stories, My Lady." "Not holy," Miya snapped, then softened. "Something... simple. From your life." "Well," Finn started shakily. "When I was a boy... my mother kept rabbits. One of them, a little white one with a black ear... he thought he was a dog." Miya opened one eye. "A dog?" "Yes," Finn smiled, forgetting his fear for a second as his hands worked up to her knee. "He would chase the sheep. He would bark—well, squeak—at the mailman. He didn't know he was small. He just knew he was brave."

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."

There was a book and a pen on the coffee table, though, which was something. Crystal leaned over, picked it up, and was disappointed to discover that it wasn't a diary or journal. The title on the book's jacket read: Howard's Amazing Adventure- and according to the back cover, the book told the story of an alien rabbit that had accidentally broken into the earth. Crystal picked up the book, turned a few pages randomly, and finally put it down indifferently.

The rabbit that’s been chasing the clock for a good while. “Think deep and be cautious, for the one that you trust, is someone that you shouldn’t have. JK.” Once more warning him, which he never and didn’t need in the very first place. He stayed quiet, and only wanted her to narrate the book that he now finds a bit interesting in a different way. “The Rabbit PULLS A WATCH OUT OF HIS WAISTCOAT POCKET and runs across the field and DOWN A HOLE.”

Outside of Trayrock, Present Time “I’m not sure that I like rabbit,” Aislen admitted as she sucked down the second one that she’d caught. “The blood is watery. It’s like the dieter’s version of blood. And,” she paused to pick fur from between her teeth. “The fur gets stuck between your teeth.” “There are worse animals,” Talen said with the certainty of experience as he tidied their kill pile. “Like what?” Heath asked - as much to keep the conversation going as out of curiosity.

You soon find yourself entering the palace grounds while holding your mother's hand. A backpack hangs loosely behind you, inside containing a bunch of your favorite items. Coloring book, pencils, crayons and etc. "Lia!” Zale cheers excitedly that his lips shape up into a smile that anyone can adore. It's already been a week since you've first had your encounter with the Prince. You frown. It's not you don't like him. It's just that. His behavior scares you for some reason. Not in a scary kind of way though. It's more of a how do I know he won't push me off a cliff if he ever gets the chance kinda way.

Khiron joined in immediately, his own laughter mixing with mine until we were both leaning against furniture because standing upright while laughing this hard was impossible. "The rabbit," I managed to get out between laughs. "That stupid rabbit caused all of this." "The rabbit that you screamed at like it was a serial killer," Khiron added, wiping at his eyes. "It jumped out at me!" "It's a bunny. A tiny, fluffy bunny." "With very long ears and too many legs moving too fast!" "Rabbits have four legs, Nia. The normal amount of legs." "It felt like more in the moment!" He chuckled, “fine fine. I'll stop now.”

One sunny day, Shantal suddenly felt like going to a library and so she decided to drive and visit the nearest library in her place. Out of the countless books in the shelves, she immediately felt drawn to the storybook section. She let her fingers glide on the borders of the book when her eyes landed on a specific book. She took it and there she saw its title that says, The velvet rabbit doll... For some reason, the book gave her off some sense of familiarity, and before she knew it, she was already immersed in reading the children's book. She reckoned that if Alex was there with him, he would definitely pick the same book.

He mindlinked him, and he nodded, sniffing. "What the fuck is going on here?" A familiar voice asked behind them, making Hashmuk let go of Rasmore. The person standing behind them was the person he was crying for, thinking he had left him. It was Kelvin, with a pile of magic books in his hands. He and his friends smelled like they were coming from the sewer.