Wolf And Rabbit Love Novels & Stories

Gil cried over the loss, but the constant appearance of her wolf managed to distract her, and she soon overcame her sadness. When Gil was fourteen, a friend gave her a black rabbit as a gift. However, this time it was Nara who opposed the idea of having a rabbit, and Gil didn't like it much either, so she decided to return it. This decision was reinforced by her wolf's reaction, which became very agitated when it sniffed the girl. It even led her to her room, and upon seeing the rabbit, it growled threateningly. If the rabbit hadn't been in a cage, the wolf would probably have devoured it. Gil's wolf didn't leave her side all night and accompanied her to return the rabbit the next day. When

"I will fulfill your order." Under the sunshine, among the grass... As the lead wolf carried the beautiful miss away towards a cave in the woods, the rest of the pack dispersed to stand guard around them, preventing attacks from other beasts. Even as the wolves scented the smells of blood and tears mingling with the sweetness of cake and coffee beans, like a chaotic, saccharine feast. The proud rabbit was bitten by the wolf until she shook and whimpered, then swallowed down. This was another of Angus' secret bases, like a gemstone grotto from a fairy tale. The cherry cream cake sat on a platform, split open by an arcing purple knife. The baked aroma of coffee beans blended sweetly with cream

It barked happily and kept looking at me and back at the hole. "Is that how you got here?" I asked and raised an eyebrow as I studied the rabbit whole that was too little to fit me, but just enough to squeeze the little wolf in. The wolf jumped happily and I took that as a confirmation. Suddenly, it pawed at the hole and looked at me expectantly, in which I figured it was a way for it to tell me to get in. "Er...I don't think I fit in there." I said, which made the wolf tilt its head to the side in confusion. I sighed and made a hand gesture. "That," I pointed at the rabbit hole. "It’s too small for me." I made a small circle with my hand before pointing to myself; hoping that the wolf would

Oh the rabbit was a brilliant hindsight. The ground shook left, right then left, right. He was upside down. Leg caught in a snare trap, wolf panted. He growled, absolutely furious, every small creature quit it's chittering at the behest of a predator. Then, to her surprise, he laughed. She had never seen a wolf laugh before. He was barking and huffing, tongue lolling.

It appears that someone was attempting to take its life, and it was fleeing to save itself. He wiggled deeper into her embrace, hiding its face in the crook of her elbow, as Orla stroked her palm over his head. 'It must be feeling safe in my arms' Orla thought to herself. Although rabbits are the most popular werewolf prey, Orla is not like the others. She has compassion for others in her heart even if it is an animals. When that cute little rabbit found safety in her arms, she decided to hide it in her room to protect it from the eyes of the cruel world.

Zach was startled by the outcome of his plan I guess he thought he had an edge over Arron. Zach had to play safe he knew he had no edge over Arron maybe his wolf would have one. Zach tore his robe with his now elongated claws, his backbone moving rhythmically as if to create music, his eyes turning green as his face turned dog-like. He was a brown wolf with shades of white around his leg. Zach feeling more confident in his wolf form attacked Arron who now was a wolf but more gigantic than Zach's wolf. Zach attacked Arron aiming for his neck, Arron was more experienced than Zach cut him by the throat lifting him off the floor and pinning him there. Zach winced for air, Arron fang penetrated h

We loved each other so much we were practically married already. This is the world where human and werewolves live harmoniously and peacefully under the protection of their leaders. Where werewolves don't fear humans anymore. Where wolves and humans can learn to coexist peacefully, and even become friends. This is the world that I've always never dreamed of. It might seem like a fairy tale to those outside of it, but it's reality. There are good people in this world. Not everyone is bad. Sometimes, just sometimes, good people fall in love with people who aren't good. Or worse yet, good people fall in love with someone who isn't good. That's why I'm here now.

A hybrid of a werewolf and a witch, something that was viewed as a prohibited thing to do since it broke the rules of purity, that one should remain pure in breed, and never mate with a species apart from their own. "That cannot be, you must have made a mistake," she countered, her mind refusing to believe what this creature was saying. She is definitely not gonna believe a rabbit. For all she know, the creature could be spewing some lies. "I won't force you to believe me, do not worry, I do not expect you to," the rabbit said. Elinor stared at the rabbit, she is trying to process everything. Her brows knitted, and she had that look on her face whenever she is focusing on something.

It was like every little thing made her raise her defense “I said it was-” “Don’t give me that love at first sight crap.” She cut my words, “There have been others who claimed the exact same thing.” Her eyelid twitched, “But in the end, there is no reason for anyone of you to stay.” Her sentences started strong but her voice softened by the end of it. Someone once said that love between a wolf and a human is hard because humans don’t understand the love wolves possess for them. They can’t feel the mate bond the way a wolf can and they will never understand the heartbreak that comes with it.

So much for telepathy. They all looked at us with disgust. Even my father stopped his shaking in distaste. “Do you realize who she is? What she has done? What she will do to you?” Minos fumed. The shrivelling fox had a point. I did have a notorious reputation. Nora Vita took a step off the porch drawing everyone’s attention to her. “Wolves do not choose their mates. They are bonded for life. You can not take one away from the other.”