Snowflake Bunny Novels & Stories

Fiona As the bunny wiggles in my hold, I begin to laugh. It wants to be free so bad that I release it, much to Zev’s chagrin. He jerks, like he wants to follow the little animal, but before he can take chase, I grab his face and kiss him. “Wh-why did you let it go?” He questions, staring in the direction the animal hopped away. Then he turns his confused gaze on me. “I’ve already got the best cuddle buddy. Why would I need a bunny?”

Tristan glanced at him and made a sound of agreement. So, it was a good thing they didn't bring her along. Next to the food and drinks was the flower area. Most of them were human flowers, but among them was a small patch of white flowers, surrounded by ice, emitting a chilly air and a faint fragrance. Surprisingly, those were snowfall flowers from Snow Mountain. When the snowfall flowers withered, their petals would break into small white pieces, dancing in the wind like snowflakes. It wasn't easy to bring something from Snow Mountain to the human world, so it tookFrancis a lot of effort to arrange this for her younger brother's birthday.

TESSA The moment was broken the moment we heard rustling. My body tensed while Rowan moved quickly, going out of the water, to look for signs of intrusion. However, as he got closer to the bush, he leaned down and pulled out a… bunny? A small, snow-white bunny. I let out a breath I hadn’t even realized I was holding, the tension leaving me all at once. Rowan turned around and showed it to me.

"He's gone, Uncle Tor. That's all that matters." "He's not gone, Angel. He's just on a journey. But ya know what? There's another bunny out there that needs you. Do you think we should go find him?" She nods solemnly and sniffles. "Yes. Right now." Ash and Elara just shake their heads when Kyra and I come back hours later with a new stuffed bunny... and a real live bunny equipped with a deluxe cage I set up by the window in her bedroom. Kyra is over the moon with the little rabbit we named Snuggles, and I feel like a hero for saving the day and bringing her smile back.

A few minutes of walking, and I halted, watching the wolf pup go into a certain glowing stream. I maintained a distance, but was lost in thought. Within seconds, there was a heavy splash in the stream and something emerged from it. I couldn't believe my eyes as I watched a young woman emerge from the stream. She had long white hair, and her eyelashes and brows were white, just like Séraphine's. And, she was glowing so brightly and had a white crown on her head which matched her hair, her brows, her lashes, and the enchanting white gown that she was wearing.

How much must that have hurt the little guy? She hoped he'd accept her apology. She also wondered if he'd like the "Little Snowball" she'd bought him. Little Snowball was a Bichon Frise—adorably fluffy, its fur white as a snowball. Chloe Bishop had fallen for it the moment she saw it. She was sure Adrian Grayson would love it. Upstairs. After trudging up in low spirits, Adrian Grayson sat down on the sofa. His gaze unconsciously drifted to the closed door, ears straining to catch any sound.

Embry chuckles into the link, watching me walk over towards Ares and Benjamin who are radiating pride while watching Phoenix. “Mumma Raben! Mumma Raben I gotsted a bunny wike you!” Phoenix links excitedly while running into me with her bunny in her mouth, and everyone laughs. “You got a very good bunny, I managed to find one too,” I giggle at how adorable she is, and place my bunny next to hers making her giggle. “Bunnies good chase, fun hunt,” Phoenix admits, making me nod watching her lay down and begin to chow down on her prey.

A normal one, made of fur and cuteness. This was normal enough, there was a burrow of them under the next oak tree over, outside our fence. We hadn't seen one in over a week, and Sabrina smiled at the sight. Yet she noted my glare, the insistence of imminent death that my eyes declared upon the small creature. Had I any supernatural power whatsoever, that bunny would've died on the spot. Yet it hopped back out cheerfully, munching on a dandelion. Not a dandelion from MY backyard, lest I face my mother's wrath, but a dandelion nonetheless.

“But there’s something I want from you.” “Anything. Name it.” He said. “I need a puck bunny to fuck this evening.” Fritz laughed, low and genuinely pleased. “Yooo. That’s my guy. I’ve got one you’ll love. Big ass, big boobs, soft in all the right places. Clean, discreet, knows the rules and doesn’t ask questions.” “Send her to the house. I’m driving right now. I’ll wire you something extra for the trouble.” “You got it, Cap. She’ll be there.”

"You're my mate, little rabbit." Heat flooded my face. "Stop calling me that." One dark eyebrow arched. "Would you prefer another name?" "My name is Lucy." "I know your name." "Then use it." He didn't. I set the glass down before my trembling hand could betray me. "About the bridge." "What about it?" "Why did the glass turn black under my feet? And why did it change?" His gaze sharpened, and suddenly I felt like something pinned beneath a lens. "Did you know what the bridge was testing?"