Bambi Do Novels & Stories

I lost my balance and almost fell down, but May quickly caught me. "And the thing is, they’re collaborating with COVAS, as they are the ones who provided all the jewelry to them, and it's exactly the ones that we ordered." Liam added, and I let out a small scoff as it's now clear to me why this baboon told me that the designs I ordered for are not available. I tightened my fist as I tried to regain my composure, left May's grasp, and then faced the son of a bitch who just keeps on babbling gibberish.

Isra asked, just as Bastet jumped up on the bench between Ember and me. “No. I’m an elemental,” Ember told them as she stroked Bastet. “Which element do you master?” Blair asked as dinner was placed in front of us. “Fire,” she said happily. Blair looked at her in curiosity, then looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I wonder what all he was thinking. How many questions would he have for me about her? “Is she a chosen mate or a true mate?” Blair asked me. “She’s my true mate,” I told him.

It felt so good to have the upper hand for the first time. The mansion was quiet but was quite the sight at night. I felt James might get intimidated. But it was a good thing if he did, right? I watched him stare at the building. "Welcome to casa di Georgio, James. You can't back out now," I teased. James barely looked back at me, Pathetic. "Sigora Aria is here," The security called holding my bags, before giving it to the helps. "You're back." Bambiana Bianca said, rushing to meet me. "I was scared for a moment that you'd-"

“Bambi, this is Jeneta Arinze.” Then, without missing a beat, he added. “She’s my woman.” My head snapped toward him, my eyes widening slightly, but his expression didn’t waver. He looked calm and composed, as though what he’d just said was a simple fact, not something that sent my mind spiralling. Bambi’s sharp eyes studied me, her red-painted lips curving into a small smile. She extended a hand immediately. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jeneta. I’m Bambi Okafor.”

He slip in beside her and she immediately cuddled into him. “sleep Bambina” he whispered, closing his eyes and letting sleep over come him.

Mimicking a tone she had likely picked up from an adult, Bambi retorted, "Aunt Niamh, can you be a bit more straightforward, like a proper adult?" Niamh's expression froze, and a flicker of unease flashed across her face. "Bambi, where did you learn to be so sharp-tongued?" Bambi lifted her handcrafted tower with care and declared firmly, "Apologize to the Celestial Crane Tower!" Feigning confidence, Niamh raised an eyebrow. "And if I don't? What can you do about it?" Bambi's almond-shaped eyes narrowed mischievously. "If you refuse to keep your word, then allow me to show you a bit of martial arts I picked up!"

Chapter 25 Jacob's POV Bambi is happy to have all the blood she could wish for. It's not normal for us to just feed any random thing but I guess since Bambi cares about her so much, she's fallen under our wing and we will teach her everything. Hopefully she's not like Jordan, if we have two controlled so easily by blood lust, it'll be hell. "Why am I like this?" She breathes heavily between sips of the blood bag, sitting on the concrete floor.

We both have separation anxiety. After I enter my apartment, I go straight to his terrarium to see him nowhere in sight. "Bambino?" I call out loud to him. Turning around to look everywhere, I finally find him sitting quietly on the couch. "Hey Bhagwaan! Kya karun main tera, Bambi? (Oh, God! What will I do with you, Bambi?)" Ranting, I switch on the tube light and plop on the couch taking him on my lap.

Bambi was a little unsettled to accept her hand but she fell for it and Susanna took her to sit on a couch. “I’m just going to make sure you don’t try anything funny while we talk. It will be wrong for this simple conversation to turn bloody.” Susanna conversed with Bambi so causal that Bambi wonders if this woman was born with any conscience in her. “Why do you need me to distract the guards, I am just a nurse employed to watch after Miss Cherry.” Bambi tells her.

She will then come home with the baby, pretending she is its biological mother. 'What then is your problem?' Nunu asked, wondering at the story the doctor was telling her. 'Well,' he replied, 'the problem is to find someone reliable enough to go into Britain with the baby and then hand it over to her.' 'Is that all?' Nunu asked. 'Yes, Nunu. But it is more complex than that.' 'Where lies the complexity?' 'Now, any person going to do the job must be a very intelligent and outspoken fellow who does not carry any type of fear within, a very good actress so to say.'