Vanilla Rabbit Novels & Stories

immediately he pinch her shoulder "Ouchh idiot why are you pinch me" ? She ask rubbing her thumb on her shoulder "Haha because vanilla is my favorite too " "Woww really? Normally boys do like chocolate more right??" she said "Yes but here my sister love's choclate favour but for me Vanilla because my mom too love it. " he chuckles, but this time she felt pain in his eyes. "Wait let me bring the ice-cream " Ryan quickly orders an Icecream. Then both of them enjoy and ate the ice-cream.

"Mommy, Daddy and I picked her out together! I named her Sera. Do you like her?" I looked down. Inside the iron cage, the rabbit was huddled tight. Its fur was pure white, but its eyes were bottomless pits of black. "Pet her, Mommy. Sera is such a sweet girl." I forced a smile and reached out my hand. The next second, the rabbit lunged, sinking its incisors deep into my fingertip. A sharp pain shot through my hand. Golden Elven blood instantly welled up, and the rabbit began to lap it up greedily.

She leans close to Vanessa and whispers what is written on the slip. As soon as the timer begins to tick, Vanessa starts drawing on the white board while Xander tries to guess it. “That’s…a parrot?” Xander stares at the contorted drawing of something that looks like a frog in my perspective. “It looks more like a kangaroo to me.” My head turns to Romeo. My jaw is agape while I stare at him. “Is…is that smoke?” Xander begins to wonder, raising his brow curiously at the random waves that Vanessa is drawing.

Some supports him but some are very unreasonable. Can ‘she’ tolerate his fans, their love and hate? As usual he got carried away by these questions. He sighed heavily and mumbled "Where are you MY VANILLA?" and drifted to sleep. He didn't know why but he calls his future partner as vanilla. For him, vanilla ice cream is pure as white, smells pleasant, tastes divine, and soft as cloud. He always imagines that his would be wife will be like Vanilla. His favourite Vanilla.

“Shopia, what are you doing?” The little girl raised her face and smiled sweetly while raising her rabbit doll. “I'm playing with Bunny, Grandpa. Bunny is having a picnic in the garden.” Adam smiled slightly. "A picnic, huh? Does Bunny like tea or milk?” Shopia seemed to think for a moment, then answered firmly, "Milk! Bunny likes chocolate milk.” Adam nodded while adjusting his position on the wooden bench. The afternoon breeze blew gently, carrying the scent of moist soil and fragrant roses growing around the garden. He saw the green grass stretching out wide, with a few small birds hopping between the bushes. The atmosphere felt so peaceful.

The door closes with a whisper. I look at the rabbit again. It’s still staring, ears twitching, perfectly still. My pulse echoes in my fingertips. “You’re just an animal,” I whisper. “That’s all.” It blinks slowly, and for a heartbeat, I could swear I hear words where there should be silence, but they are faint, echoing, and too soft to catch. Violet stirs uneasily in my mind. I turn away, refusing to listen. It is just an animal.

‘Thank you…by the way don’t move close to that type of animals…not all rabbit are docile’. ‘I know, it’s a Dagi rabbit… it paralyzes its prey with the toxins in the claw then eats them up’ ivory explains ‘by the way where’s its claw’. ‘I put them in your bag’ Alfred replies staring at her. ‘Can you guys keep it down, I’m trying to sleep here’ indigo says as he yawns. ‘Well it’s time to wake up, can’t you see it almost dawn’ ivory says looking at the sleepy indigo ‘we should get moving’.

It is a huge Rainbow Butterfly and the neat script angled below it reads “Maripossa” Chantelle offers to give each of our jackets to a girl with a rainbow bob who looks kind of like an older female version of Neville. Noticing me looking between the two she laughs “Cousins! That is Amber. She works in the coat room, but checks ours for free because we are basically family.” “Classy place!’ I shout noticing that the butterfly mural is just the start. Each table has a mirrored mosaic butterfly on the top as well.

Her voice dripped with mock disappointment, as if she were scolding a child who'd tried to sneak cookies before dinner. "Oh, Rachel. Sweet, naive Rachel. Did you honestly believe that in all my years of studying creatures like you, I wouldn't have contingencies? Backup plans?" She tilted her head, watching me with the clinical interest of a scientist observing a lab rat. "You're not the first Ghost Wolf I've encountered, dear. Just the most stubborn." The moment her hands came together, I heard it—a soft hissing sound, like steam escaping from a kettle. Hidden vents in the ceiling, ones I'd never noticed before, began releasing a fine silver mist that caught the light from my aura and sparkl

There were strawberries and cherries next to the little animal, a mulberry leaf was the rabbit's cover and Artemisia could not be more confused and excited to devour the sweet. "You said I couldn't eat human food anymore" Artemísia spoke while holding the silver spoon, afraid to take a piece of the chocolate rabbit. "Yes, I said" Geon said while plucking a piece of his own candy, Artemisia saw a red liquid that looked like strawberry jam and was even more tempted to eat. "As far as I know, chocolate is a human candy" The girl hit the candy and the rabbit moved as if it were liquid and yet firm as if it were solid.