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They both burst into laughter. 🖤 "Hey Alyssa, wake up" A white rabbit with big fluffy ears said, he is putting on a bow tie and now on top of the bed on which Alyssa is sleeping on and seriously trying to wake Alyssa up. "Wake up! wake up!" The rabbit said again and keeps on shaking Alyssa. "Oh, comm'on stop the racket" Shouted a brown hamster who was sleeping until he heard the noise. "Oh come on Berk let her sleep you know she is tired", Said an old roaster after crowing his morning cry, on top of the beck, close to the window.

He was holding a white rabbit to his face as he's crying. " What in the world happened to you?!" " Oh! No! The butcher has spotted you! Be free my friend! Be free!! But if you go then I'll be breaking 14 ladies' hearts! Oh! What a cruel fate!" " Oh! God! Don't tell me!" I sighed as I held my head. " Terry! Can we please not use rabbits as test subjects?! I mean just look at how cute they are!! With their long little ears and twitching little noses!! And their soft poofy tail!! JUST LOOK AT THE POOFY TAILS!!"

Notice: Hi. This is the author of “Down the Rabbit Hole”. This is a short notice that everything in this story is purely fictional. All characters, settings, and pieces of information are purely all from the creator’s mind. Others, that you may find similar to what you have seen, you have read, all of those are purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any matter without prior notice or permission of the copyright owner. It’s a world of fantasy to be in, and a world where we can runaway, so hold on, Mi Estrellas.

This place was cozy as hell. Now I thought about it, I haven't seen Venetia since the last time we met. I sat down on the chair facing the mirror as I combed my hair and parked it into bun. I don't want anyone asking me why I didn't braid my hair. After parking my hair, I checked on Elia again before moving towards the window to look outside. My gaze moved to the garden below, and then something caught my attention. I saw a white little rabbit , it was eating a carrot. God my love for rabbit, I quickly left the window side after glancing at Elia and rushed towards the door. I opened the door and got out of the room to the garden.

It felt so surreal seeing it in person. Alpha Holden of Crimson pack, son of Luna Soyra... "Your mother would be proud," I breathed in heavily as I reminisced about my own family, all lacking proper burial sites. Suddenly, there was a small rustle from the bushes that caught my attention. It was a small white rabbit, curiously venturing closer to us. The rabbit's black eyes were tracking the floor, while its whiskers flickered in the air. Damian curiously raised his eyebrows and looked to me. "What's it doing?"

I MUST HAVE HIM! Before I know it, our mouth is full of leaves, twigs and who knows what. But no rabbit. The smell of blood fills my nose and tells me we’ve got some little cuts. Kent growls and rolls himself out of the shrubbery, and onto the cold hard ground. A light mewl fills our ears, and we jerk our head left. There sits the white she-wolf, smacking away on some brown fur. She looks completely at home under the dim moonlight, enjoying her meal.

I hold my aching side, bracing myself to keep going, run it off, when I notice two things at once. A few feet away, under the tall oak where Mari had been perched, there’s a white rabbit, upright on her haunches, staring at me, frozen in place. And my wolf isn’t fighting me for our skin. The rabbit’s tiny heart flutters under its smooth fur, racing. Its pink and white ears point skyward. My wolf notes the little critter, his mouth instinctively watering, but he dismisses her as quickly as he notices her.

Ella The morning of the moon ceremony finds me, unsurprisingly, in the kitchen. Eating. Rafe is with me this time, giggling happily as I dance happily around the room with him, singing about how delicious carrots are as I pour some baby carrots out from their bag onto a plate and begin to munch on them. I’m just getting to the part of the song – which I’m making up as I go along - about how they’re good for your vision and help you make friends with rabbits when I hear an odd, familiar sound out in the hall.

I whispered in a tear-choked voice. "In not a white wolf Athena, and you know that. I'm a type of greyhound wolf. We might be fast and our sight keen and we might be strong but the white wolves are stronger. You are royalty and I cannot take from you what isn't mine " she said which confused me a bit "What do you mean?" I asked confused. She reached into her shirt and pulled out a diamond locket. It was a white crystal. "Is that...is that a moonstone?" I asked surprised to see one. I had only ever heard of them

"You're so desperate. I can smell it on you. That sweet scent of a boy who has spent too many nights imagining this." "Please," Rabbit whimpered. "Please what, Rabbit?" "Please fuck me, Noah. Please." The older man didn't respond with words. Instead, he crashed his lips against Rabbit's. A desperate exchange of heat and hunger. Noah's tongue surged forward, claiming Rabbit's mouth. Rabbit gasped, allowing his tongue to slide deep, tasting the bitterness of coffee and the sweetness of saliva. They sucked and swirled, their tongues intertwining in a wet, sloppy dance. Rabbit's hands flew to Noah's chest, clutching at the fabric of the suit, pulling him closer until there was no air left betwee