Snowflake Bunny Novels & Stories

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."

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

I dashed to that thing. “Zeve! Where are you going?” As expected, Amor ran after me. Morfan and others stayed at some distance while I plucked the Snowystals. The crystal flowers that bloom only in the snow. I had read about them in books, but never saw one in real life. Transparent petals of ice with blue veins like snowflakes. Slight blue tint and scent like that of rose dancing with petrichor. Looked like lilies, but petals stretched out like hibiscus.

Snowflake flew down to the end of the branch. Her body ached but she cracked a smile to reassure Snowflake whose head was bobbing like crazy. Her mind felt discombobulated, flashes of her father's face filled her mind. Veronica held her forehead, clumsiness was her forte at the moment. Snowflake squawked at her as a splash came from a couple of feet away. She got to her feet, and inspected the water's edge. A slimy bulge broke the water's surface. She poked it with a stick and fell back when it jumped up. She tossed the stick aside; the frog gave her a dirty look before croaking stroke hoping back into the stream. Snowflake flew onto her shoulder. "Well, that was weird." She said whilst Snow

“Last night, I visited King Guaya. He talked about the visitors you saw the other night. They demanded for Banabella, but we denied them their request. King Guaya lied to them that she’d been acutely ill and had died two days ago. The prince did not believe this. He and his men left, saying no word. King Guaya followed them as though leading the way out, and furiously, a soldier threw a parchment at his face and that was when they left in anger. The next day, another group returned, demanding for Banabella. And as they rode off, with no hopeful response from King Guaya, a soldier hauled another parchment at his face. “The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from

Zaki pointed at Sahir. "And I said flower is super duper fine" Sahir shrugged. "Then I said I know bunny is super duper fine" Zaki scoffed. "It's gonna be she, and she is a flower, my flower" Sahir snapped. "It's gonna be he and he is bunny. Zaki uncle's pampered bunny" Zaki bend looking at Zoya's baby bump. "Hello bunny I'm your uncle, Zaki" "Hey my little flower it's me your daddy," Sahir said bending down to Zoya's belly.

Deep attraction has been drawn to him. My name is Annabel Ferrars. And I'm the Luna of Blood Moon Pack, as well as the Queen Of The Rogues. This is who I am.

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.