Bunny and the Moon
When Tuzi, the beloved bunny of the Moon Goddess Chang'er who was blessed into a human, is stolen from her celestial home— She is violently cast down to the Mortal Realm, stripped of her divine grace and thrown into a world she doesn't understand. Upon awakening, she finds herself surrounded by strangers—and everything she once knew is now a distant memory. Chang'er, the Moon Goddess, is determined to solve the mystery of her stolen companion, but focusing on the task proves difficult. Every clue brings her closer to the answer, but it also brings her dangerously close to the too-handsome-for-his-own-good God of Sky, who seems to be more of a distraction than a help. Can the Moon stay focused long enough to recover Tuzi? Meanwhile, Atlas—the Sky God’s best soldier—has dived into the Mortal Realm after Tuzi. But why is he so intent on finding the fallen bunny, and what does he have to do with the celestial theft? Tuzi may have been a simple rabbit once, but as a newly- minted divine lady, guarding her heart against this dashing, charming soldier is proving far more difficult than she ever imagined. Add to that the sudden interest of several alpha gods, and Tuzi's life is turned upside down by both celestial politics and unexpected romantic tension. With gods, mysteries, and more than a few mosquitos in the way, can Tuzi reclaim her place in the heavens and solve the riddle of her own disappearance? A romantic, funny, and action-packed twist on the legend of Chang'er and her white bunny, Bunny and the Moon will keep you guessing—and laughing—until the very end. Bet you can't figure out who did it!
The Bachelor Party
"Take another swig. Now! Go go!"
The God of War's speech was nearly slurring now, as he slumped over in his chair. His chin was nearly resting in a messy plate of half eaten food.
It had been non-stop eating and drinking for the last few hours. This group of nosy and inebriated deities included Axel, Aero, Cedric, and Eureka. Four drunken louts with not a care in the world. They were most definitely not paying attention to the mirror that was still following Tuzi around the Mortal Realm.
Cedric stared at the bottle of whiskey that was being thrusted in his face. His vision was beginning to see double, from the large quantities of spirits already consumed. Keeping in mind that Gods had to consume a whole lot of alcohol to get drunk. The room was scattered with empty bottles.
"I don't think I should," the God of Humanities said, as a hiccup escaped him. "I'm concerned that I would be passed out for the next week if I took another bottle."