Snowball Bunny Novels & Stories

A notification popped up on my phone. "Cruise trip now boarding! Busty bunny girls who know how to scream, juicy and ready for action! Limited slots available. Come enjoy the party!" It was the summer after freshman year. My twin sister Drew Romano was hellbent on joining that slutty senior Luna Rossi aboard some cruise ship as a "bunny girl" to make some fast cash. I scrolled past the ad online, and my chest tightened. In my past life, I was terrified something would happen to Drew, so I worked up the nerve to stop her.

“Jasmine, Snowball is following you.” The dog had pure white fur, so Serenity named it Snowball. Jasmine stopped and waited for Snowball to catch up, then the three of them went out to play.

My heart ached. Even after my death, Kenneth still didn’t trust me. Someone had leaked the tragic state of my corpse in the hospital online, causing an uproar. The entire pack was in shock. Everyone whispered among themselves. Their most revered Alpha, Kenneth, had frozen his own Luna to death. In fact, it wasn't just in any season, but it was in the middle of the scorching summer. Everyone knew that the freezer had been faulty long ago. But how could a faulty freezer, left unused for years, still be capable of freezing a living, breathing Luna, who was a warrior with top-tier combat ability, to death?

But I want her to be mine. And then she rolled up a snowball and threw it at Tom. Clumsily, very feminine. Well, at least in this she is the same as other girls ...

said the manger and I nodded my head before I remembered the bunny “I respect Nina’s privacy and won’t ask about her whereabouts but can you please send this to her. It’s her pet and a Christmas gift from me , please let it get to her before or at most on Christmas Day “ I said, stretching my hands holding the cage towards the manager who gave me a small smile and collected the cage. “Cute bunny, what is it called ?” She asked “Little Aiden “ I said proudly , I almost grinned which was embarrassing. The manger raised her eyebrow questionly and I winked which made her throw a mortified laugh

And at the same time, two voices from the other side shouted simultaneously. “Run!” “Run!” Then suddenly a water-type like net tried to hold off the giant white bunny as if it was catching its prey. This huge water net had a faint blue thread at the end and was connected to Lord Ethan. On the other hand, a dozen of mid-size stone spears started attacking the same bunny. The bunny started to step back after three stone spears hit its left foot. Those mid-size stone spears were created by none other than Kaiden. “Quuuuuuu!!!” “Quuuuuuu!!!”

A tiny rabbit stood there, paws on hips, shooting him the fiercest glare a bunny could muster. “What?” the rabbit demanded, clearly annoyed by his presence. “Call the witch?” Sean ordered. The bunny squinted up at him, giving him a once-over like a bouncer outside a very exclusive bar. “Who are you?” he enquired instead. “I am.. “Who is it, Snoopy?” Her voice came from inside. “A mountain with eyes,” then his gaze flickered to Martin, “and a three-legged guy,” he noted with a frown. Sean and Martin both glared down at him, offended.

Suddenly, a slight movement caught my attention—a ball of white fur wobbling unsteadily, its tiny paws shuffling across the sparkling snow. A polar bear cub! My heart raced, caught between surprise and fear at the sight of such a vulnerable creature alone in the wild. It was no more than a few months old, its little nose quivering as it looked around, searching for something it couldn't find. As it cautiously approached me, seemingly unafraid, I felt a strange pull—a mixture of sympathy and wonder.

In front of the grand and opulent Lloyd residence, a graceful woman was throwing snowballs in the yard with a six-year-old girl. The woman's soft voice could be heard from time to time. "Be careful. Don't fall." Wendy's first love, Hudson Clark, stood nearby, his eyes filled with contentment as he smiled. What a picture-perfect, happy family. As Terry watched the scene through the fence, he felt a wave of discomfort wash over him. Wendy used to have snowball fights with him every Christmas Eve. He wiped his eyes quickly and stood on his toes to ring the doorbell.

There should have been nothing on the stone table, but at this moment, there was a palm-sized snow white hair ball. Its hairy look was like a bunch of pure white snow, there was not any dirt at all. Its crystal-like big eyes were heartbreaking, and its pink little nose seemed to be the sculpt of an artist. Its small round ears laid down. It looked up slightly at Ding Hao with its aggrieved look and soft eyes. It was a white Scottish Fold! A Scottish Fold?