Reader Rabbit Books Novels & Stories

She patted his head like he was her oversized baby, repeating herself when Damian shook his head happily. "What's that?" He lay down, wrapping his arms around her legs. He moved her hand from her belly to his head. "Tell me." 'God, baby, your dad is jealous of you.' As she stroked his hair, she began telling the tale. "It's a children's story. You really don't know it, love? It's about a rabbit who races against a turtle." The book she was holding was a collection of classic fables-popular bedtime stories or early reading practice for preschoolers. The short text, accompanied by bright illustrations, made it easy for kids to enjoy.

Riley was like family, we'd met when I was 6. When we got our wolves we were allowed more freedom in wandering the pack lands because we had our wolves to keep us safe and take over if need be. I was walking through some neighborhood on the other side of the pack when I heard laughing. I followed it to a tan house with a short white fence in the front yard. In there I saw a little girl, close to my age, with black braided pigtails, rubbing around after a rabbit in the yard. I remember staring. It was the strangest thing to me, it didn't seem to actually be scared of her. They looked to just be playing. Maybe it was just the shifter in me, but rabbits seemed like food. I had a lot of question

Rabbit crossed his arms and looked at Cameron condescendingly. Cameron took out a crystal and said, “Look, do you like this?” Rabbit nodded at the sight of the crystal that was no different from an energy stone. It was good enough for grinding teeth to wear down his front teeth. While doing so, the energy in the stone could maintain his teeth too. However, Rabbit simply nodded without explaining his reasons. Cameron was excited at Rabbit’s response. He knew that this rabbit would be interested in the crystal. It also proved that the rabbit was intelligent enough to communicate with him. He decided to get hold of this rabbit.

I asked. "Connect the letter with all the rabbits drawn on it. This book belongs to Grandpa. I saw it in his room." I pulled my pen from my breast pocket and took a piece of tissue, and wrote every letter that had a rabbit on it. "THEONEHURTINGMEISLORENMARAISARA"

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.

From the looks of its big white fluffy tail, the rabbit would be somewhere between 6’9 or 7’7 tall. I clutch the book tight on my chest again and glanced at the book. This would not be enough for a weapon on a 7’7 rabbit. I’m only a short 5’4 woman for god's sake! The white fluffy tail twitched, I stiffen and all my muscles froze while I held my breath as the shadow of a white animal loomed up. I stared straight ahead to the bookshelf across from where I was standing. And darn I was right when its height was 7’7 flat! Oh, plus those long ears, their height would be 8’6 or something.!

I wandered through the aisles, running my fingers along the spines, feeling a sense of belonging I hadn't felt in a long time. I spent the whole day there, completely lost among the books, reading story after story until I lost track of time. One book caught my attention "The Adventures of Sir Flufftail" a ridiculous but absolutely hilarious story about a brave and very dramatic rabbit knight who went on quests to save stolen carrot cakes from mischievous squirrels.

She stood up and followed them. Leanunya followed the tracks silently drawing a dagger out from its sheath. She followed the tracks and soon spotted the rabbit underneath a bush nibbling on some grass. It had brown grey fur and hadn’t noticed Leanunya. She watched a moment before throwing her dagger with perfect accuracy straight into the rabbit's heart. It didn’t even have time to flinch as it froze up dead.

Scarlett had questioned why they would read a kid's book, but this one was filled with adventures, so she didn't mind. "DOWN THE RABBIT-HOLE." Scarlett began. "Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank and of having nothing to do: Once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it. "

Claimed by him. Inspired, Kiana put the book aside and rummaged around some more in the box. At the very bottom her fingers brushed by something firm and long – just what she was looking for. She pulled out her hidden toy, a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the firm yet yielding gel shaft into her palm and stroking the cl*t stimulator in slow deliberate circles.