Snowflake Bunny Novels & Stories

When the man gets close, he takes a deep breath and smiles slightly. "Hello. What's your name?" His voice is so deep that I feel it all over my body. "I'm Sally. I'm a bunny, but not one of the Biker Bunnies. Alpha Doug bought me from my parents when I was fourteen. I'm eighteen now." I'm rambling, but I don't know what else to say.

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.

The path I marked is gone. I swallow hard and turn away. Suddenly, a small shape scurries at the edge of my vision. I blink and gasp. It’s Snowflake, my childhood pet fox, white fur shining even in the dim light. My heart leaps with relief. “Snowflake?” I whisper, reaching out. But as I step closer, the beautiful fox’s body rots before my eyes. Its fur falls away like dead leaves, revealing flesh crawling with worms and bones breaking through the skin.

Silence falls between us for a moment, and then a mischievous thought strikes me. "I think I’m going to name you," I say casually. There’s an immediate pause, then a wary, "What?" I grin wickedly. "Yeah, something... fitting. Something to match your delightful personality." I tap my chin, pretending to think hard. "How about... Fluffy?" "Don’t you dare," my wolf snaps, an edge of panic in her voice. I bite back a laugh. "Or... Snuggles?" "Piper, I swear—" "Ooh! I’ve got it. Furry McSnugglebutt!"

“There are six buttons. One of them is a snowflake.” “It’s iced coffee.” He stares at me like I’ve just told him gravity is optional. Missy barrels into the kitchen then, her hair wet and sticking up like a dandelion puff, holding a toothpaste-covered stuffed bunny. “Bunny says she’s ready for school!” she announces. I hold up a single finger. “Bunny is not allowed on the school bus anymore after what happened last time.” “She said she was sorry!” “Tell Bunny I’ll write her a character reference once she gets the toothpaste out of her ears.”

I finally felt as if a big burden had been lifted off my shoulders. "So what's your wolf's name?" He asked me. "Snow," I replied. "Beautiful! I didn't know you were capable of hiding your scent." He smiled. "I'm also capable of doing other things. You might have heard about my gift." He nodded and then I explained what else I could do and he was shocked, but then he admitted he was very proud to have a strong Luna like me as his mate. "But there is more you need to know." I told him and he grew a little tense as he saw some worry etched on my face.

Colton had to think creatively for this one, and he got just the thing. Light snow was falling on that fateful Christmas Eve night. Colton looked up to the night sky and watched as the tiny snowflakes danced their way down to the ground. Looking at the snow, he was reminded of his favorite gift for her. Sitting in the car, inside one of the many gift boxes he got, Colton had a special snowglobe made for Sierra. In the snowglobe, there was the Plaza Hotel with the garden and the willow tree, as well as other New York City landmarks. If you crank the knob on the bottom, ‘A Whole New World’ will begin to play and circling around the buildings was a couple of lovers on a motorcycle.

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.”

And my silver hair… it still shone so brightly, like the night moon itself. ‘You are really acting strange, Séraphine. Are you sure you don't need the pack’s doctor to check up on you?’. Sarah asked me, and sensing she was going to get more worried about me, I stopped crying and tried to compose myself, even though I felt overwhelmed. ‘I have told you, you shouldn't cry because of those people. They don't love us as their Luna anymore? But, you still have me. And, I have you. We have each other’. Sarah said.

Maria’s tears had dried, replaced by excitement as Rose promised to make bunny shapes with the next batch. A little while later, everyone was gathered around the large kitchen table. Rose set a plate down in front of each child with a proud smile. The bunny pancakes were far from perfect. Rose set a plate down in front of each child with a proud smile. The bunny pancakes were beautifully shaped, with perfectly rounded faces, long floppy ears, and tiny chocolate-chip eyes. She had even used sliced strawberries for little pink noses and whipped cream for fluffy tails. The children stared at them in awe.