Wolf X Bunny Novels & Stories

"The Fox is sniffing at the burrow. But there is a bigger predator in this house. A wolf in a silk tie who thinks he can steal the mountain's gold." I sat on a tiny velvet chair that groaned under my weight. I turned to Luna first. She was the heart of this team, but she was also the most protective. To get her on board, I needed to show her the shadows. "Luna, my little bird," I said, reaching out to take her small hand. "Have you seen how your Mommy’s eyes are like the winter sky lately? No sun? No stars? Just... grey?" Luna’s bottom lip trembled. She clutched a plush bunny to her chest. "Because of the Bad Man Alaric? The one who makes her sign the scary papers?"

Holding in his arms was a little girl, Kinlie I guessed, she wasn't dressed like me, she had an overall on, and I could see a bulk around her waist, a diaper, clipped to her shirt was a pacifier, and her hair was styled into two ponytails with ribbons. "Hey, sorry, she really likes opening the door," the guy, Wolf says shaking hands with Hades. "Don't worry man, hey Kinlie," Hades says shaking hand with the other dom and then pinching her cheeks. "And who's that one? Pink hair? I like it," Wolf says making me smile, he quickly became my favourite person ever. "I'm Z...I'm Bunny," I say I was so close to slipping and giving him my real name instead of my island name.

Xavier began talking excitedly, pulling from my thoughts as we walked down the side walk. I looked up to see another pretty blonde girl, this one with pretty, kind, blue eyes smiling brightly. Her blonde hair was more of white-blonde compared to Abby's golden blonde, and her skin was much paler compared to Abby's perfectly tanned skin. She reached out her hand to shake mine, and I smiled as I took it in my own and shook it. She seemed nice, and apparently she was the only other wolf Lunar could tolerate, so I knew she had to be pretty chill. "It's nice to finally meet you, Xavier has told me alot about you." I told her as I let go of her hand.

I’m running in a forest and feel the cool breeze flow through my fur and it feels PERFECT! I hunt and catch a rabbit and start eating it. While tearing thru it’s flesh with my sharp canines, I smell something approach. I look up to see, Luna staring right at me. She’s completely naked and is looking at me with desire in her eyes! I can smell her arousal with my wolf senses. I paw over to her and start licking her leg and she runs her hand through my fur. I move up to her sweet beautiful pussy. It’s already excreting her juices, so I lap them up. She opens her lips wide revealing her pink clit and gives me a look. I begin licking her clit with my large hot wolf tongue. She tastes AMAZING! I’m

I said to Layla as the two of us turned to walk back towards the packhouse. When we got to the tree line, Layla sat the stuffed bunny on the ground before she shifted. Once she had shifted, she picked the bunny up gently in her mouth and a chuckle slipped from my lips at the sight of her in her wolf form with her stuffed bunny hanging out of her mouth. It had to be the cutest thing I ever saw. Layla turned to me, in her wolf form, and looked at me, and I knew she wanted to know why I was laughing. “You look adorable with your stuffed bunny.” I said to her and her wolf gave out a huff before she turned and took off into the forest.

With their men's hiding in the White Wolf lair, the access of information was very easy. "One White Wolf's soldiers group consisted of five members. 3 boys, 1 girls and 1 gay." Jason caught Alexander attention as he raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were sparkling with amusement at what he heard. This news was very rare to be heard of among the White Wolf's Clan.

He laughed to himself. There was a slight breeze in the meadow. She looked down and saw his chocolate colored fur. She snuggled into him but something was different. She looked and saw the auburn fur on her paws. She was a wolf! She closed her eyes and relaxed. She was where she belonged, and all was right with the world, for the moment.

No matter what is decided we are fated to be Luna Lovers. Chief Wolfpaw climbs down from his perch and joins me at the bottom of the cliff. He tears into the rabbit's flesh with his fangs. Only his wolf canine teeth make an appearance like a large snout attached to a man's head. His black flowing hair has strands of greys in it. A reminder that he has chosen death over eternal life. "Eat quickly my daughter. Something is not right and we should be heading out of here soon."

The bond flared violently, white and gold, sending sparks of light crawling along the walls, and Lyra felt it—the Winter Wraith was here, hovering in the edges of their vision, stalking, testing, waiting for weakness. From the rafters, the councilor moved again, dagger glinting in silver light. Another bolt flew. Rylan growled low, seizing Lyra in a protective lift and shifting fully into his wolf form. Muscles rippled beneath fur that shone with lunar sheen, claws scraping against stone as he bounded toward cover. Lyra’s hands gripped him tightly, heart hammering. “We can’t keep dodging forever!” “We don’t have to,” Rylan growled, baring his teeth in a feral grin. “We fight.”

“Then there’s the fact that I have no wolf—“ “—Well that obviously doesn’t matter if you can still pick up all these absolutely hotties without trying,” Lucy replied. “There’s always been something about you, Freya.” “Ugh, not that crescent birthmark crap again,” I groaned. “You don’t think it’s weird that we’re werewolves, and you just so happen to have a crescent moon birthmark on your back?” Lucy asked. “You’ve been watching too many of those friggin’ movies again,” I replied.