Snowflake Bunny Novels & Stories

It seemed like she spotted Ben. Dana gave her to Ben and took Snowflake. He was beginning to get grumpy. But soon pacified with the tickles and tummy rubs. “Snowflake, meet Uncle Shadow, Uncle Frank and Auntie Sarah.” “This is Snowflake.” Snowflake looked curiously at the faces gathered around and shrank into Dana’s arms. Ben bought Frank and Sarah up to speed on the conversation. “He is an arrogant bastard. About time someone taught him a lesson.” Frank nodded but cautioned “We have to finish him if we attack. Not nice to leave a snake half dead.”

Susan stepped forward and hugged him. "It's okay, Shawn. I'm here." Shawn realized he had lost control, he forced a smile and said, "Did I scare you? I shouldn't have brought you to this place. Don't worry. I'll find her and make her apologize to you in front of everyone before your party." Susan glanced at my body, unable to hide the smile on her face. She gently pulled Shawn away and led him to the surprise she had prepared for him. It was Shawn's birthday. She took out a scarf she had knitted herself and wrapped it around his neck.

Lydia asked, echoing her sister's earlier comment. “Yeah,” Sean nodded. “You smell like honeysuckle.” “No, that’s not my smell,” Lydia waved him off. “Well, it’s true! Lydia, you smell like that,” Blake added, sniffing her sister. “If I remember correctly, your smell used to be like ice in a…” “White snow,” Lydia completed. How could she smell like honeysuckle? Her wolf was associated with the scents of white snow and bluebells. She sniffed at herself but regretted it; without her wolf, she couldn't smell anything.

Her blonde hair was styled into a pigtail, and she had gray eyes just like her elder brother—likewise his boxy smile too. "I'll look around and signal you if I see something that she'd like," I said with a smile. "Thanks, Bunny." I laughed softly. I loved the nicknames my three handsome monsters had given me. Skylight. Bunny. Little Sparkles. They all made me feel like I was theirs. I wandered through the toy store, scanning the shelves. I finally spotted something I knew a six-year-old girl would love. I picked it up and was about to call Thorne when I saw Raven.

JAKE They call it the bunny hill. Which is ironic, considering I’ve never felt more like a helpless.I was all limbs and fear and a deep, unshakable certainty that I would soon be airborne and not in the majestic Olympic way. Lily stood beside me, radiating calm like she belonged here. Which, of course, she did. She looked at home in the snow, the sky, the breeze. Like someone who was part of the mountain, not just passing through.

Fluffy tucked under her arm. "Hi," Sofia said. "I'm Sofia. I'm six." Chloe looked at her. "That's Mr. Fluffy," Sofia said, holding up the bear. "He's my best friend. He helps me when I'm scared." Chloe looked at the rabbit in her hands. "This is Bunny. He helps me too." "Can I see?" Chloe held out the rabbit. Sofia took it gently, examined it. "He's soft." "My grandma made him. Before she died."

The flakes giggled and then burst apart, reforming in a larger cluster that fluttered upward like tiny icy butterflies. Everyone froze. Lucian pointed at them in horror. “Make it stop.” “You act like this is new for me,” I said, offended. “It is new for all of us,” Marek muttered. A pup ran through the center of the foyer, laughing as the enchanted snowflakes flurried around him like a personal snowstorm. “Aveline, look. They like me.” The snowflakes swirled happily around his head. “They like everyone,” I said. “They are friendly.”

I hate the way that caused my heart to pang. I thought I was the only one he smiled at like that. I thought I was the only one he looked at affectionately. It is unsettling and hard to watch. It made me hate coming here, and I suddenly wanted to go home. “I got a white bunny, and I named her Snowball! She's so soft and fluffy!” The annoying person said, holding his hands over his chest as he thought of his bunny. His smile suddenly disappears, and he frowns at Walker.

he yelped, ignoring Skye’s laughter. A sly grin crept across Dyllen’s face as he reached out again, Eician trying to dance out of reach. The commotion caused by multiple teens barging in at once stopped Dyllen as Brilyn dashed up to Eician, a fluffy brown bundle shivering in his arms. “We found a rabbit in the snow near the trees!” Brilyn exclaimed, looking at his own arms in concern. “It was walking funny and its leg is broken.”

Blake was already waiting for her when they rounded the corner. “Uhm, hey. This is Bunny, my……” “Hi! I’m Bunny,” Bunny cut right into Sarah’s sentence, leaving her completely dumbfounded. “I’m her best friend, and I just wanted to personally tell you to treat her with care and never let Pearl High gossip affect her, or I will personally come for your balls.” She offered him a bright, blinding smile, though it carried zero actual warmth. A low chuckle escaped Blake’s throat as he nodded slowly at Bunny.