Novel & Cerita X Rabbit

I lean down on Bunners, hoping it just looks like I’m holding myself up, but Xavier’s eyes follow my hand, spotting the rabbit. “Yes, baby,” he groans helplessly. “Pick up your stuffy and hold it while you squeeze your tits for me.” I blush furiously, understanding what he’s asking, but I’m excited, too. A thrill of excitement goes through me. It’s forbidden, it’s taboo, and it’s wrong. But in that moment I realize for sure: he wants what I want. I pick up the bunny, hugging it between both breasts and pout. “Like this, Daddy?” I ask in my sweetest voice.

“You’re a danger, a reminder of what we can’t trust. You’re feeding on prey that could be ours, and for what? To sustain a monster?” My grip tightened around the rabbit. “I’m not a monster. I’m just trying to survive, just like you.” “Survive?” Rax laughed, the sound cruel and mocking. “You think you can survive here? Do you think you belong among us? You’re nothing but a bloodsucker, a parasite. It’s only a matter of time before we get rid of you for good.”

Reagan pleaded, rubbing her back. The rabbit cackled and babbled in animal language making Reagan laugh. "Can you hear what it said?" Reagan asked with a smile. 'it's she' the rabbit corrected. Aurelia immediately shook her head. "She said she didn't know that it was a little baby that captured her. How embarrassing it is for a fully grown rabbit like her to be caught by a sniveling little girl. She said you look pathetic. She was quite taken aback when she saw you crying" Reagan concluded.

"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.

He was leaning on the wall, with his arms crossed over his chest. 'Will Kashmir curse me when she gives birth to our children? But I did not hear her curse even when she's upset, definitely she won't curse me.' He was imagining having a family with her as if they're already in a relationship. She averted her gaze from him and turned to face Andres and spoke, "You said that there were 5 pregnant rabbits. Do they have their own partner? How many male rabbits do you have?" Andres answered here with a smirk on his face. "I have only one male rabbit ready for mating; the rest are still too young for mating."

Amelia asked and followed him. "I am going to catch fish. Why is fish your favourite thing too? Are you going to stop me from fishing now?" Xavier asked her. Hearing Xavier's words, Amelia didn't say anything, she just sat there with silently. She knew that in the current situation they were in, it was wrong for her to stop Xavier from hunting rabbits. Still, since rabbits were her favourite animal, she wouldn't agree to hunt rabbits under any circumstances.

Older rabbit-women were segregated from the younger ones. While young rabbit-women were tasked with producing bloodstones, the older rabbit-women were in charge of producing the next generation of men and rabbit-women. The men also gave these older rabbit-women full prerogative over their younger counterparts. The rabbit-women whose wards had the best track records would be given full food rations. Those who did not would be sold off to the brothel so that older, weaker men with fetishes could have them. As for the young rabbit-women under their care, they would be sent to other households.

But I didn't run. I squeezed through the collapsed entrance, my skin burning from residual silver in the air. The interior was chaos—walls crumbling, fires burning, and everywhere that silver light pulsing. And standing in the center, surrounded by broken bodies and shattered restraints, was something I barely recognized. Racheal had transformed, but not into any wolf I'd ever seen. This was from legends. The Ghost Wolf. An actual embodiment of primal werewolf power in its purest, most terrifying form. Her eyes met mine across the destruction, and I saw no recognition in them. Only rage, power, and the promise of violence.

“Can we eat this?” She made a face that could have been disapproval, or just annoyance that we were taking up so much of her time. To be honest, with its long snout and pink tail, the rabbit looked more like a large, long-eared rat. It’s not surprising there’d be a similarity, since rabbits are rodents, but still, not the most appetising thought. “If you want. You have to gut and clean it first.” “And how do we do that?”

Xander, Chris and Jake were still stranded in the forest, huddled around a small fire. The night was dark and chilly, but the heat of the fire kept them warm. Xander had just finished roasting the little rabbit, and the smell of the cooked meat filled the air. Chris, who had never liked the taste of rabbit, looked at the cooked animal with disgust, but his rumbling stomach made him take a bite. "This is disgusting," he muttered, taking another bite in spite of himself.