Bambi Johnson Novels & Stories

I pressed the record button and nodded at him to start again. He cleared his throat. “My name is John Brown, and I am the former accountant for Full Moon Clothing Limited. I am here to testify against the unscrupulous financial acts of co-owner Bob Adams. It all began with skimming from the profits…”

“Yes, they were hired to kill Laura Harrison.” I blinked even more confusedly. “Who is Laura Harrison?” “She is the daughter of a mob boss. It was all gang related but somewhere along the way there was a mix-up and when someone passed information over your name was mixed up with Laura’s. It was all a case of mistaken identity.” I felt the colour drain from my face. I felt sick start to churn up inside my stomach. I ran to the sink and threw up. Logans hand was on my back making small comforting circles. I wiped my mouth and held onto the sink for support.

"She can take care of herself!" Bambi moved like a small, determined battering ram. The bodyguards, all towering over her, hesitated to use force against a child. One of them lost his balance and toppled to the ground as Bambi charged straight into him. "What's going on over there?" Beau noticed that over a dozen bodyguards were trying to take hold of Bambi. Niamh stood behind him and whispered, "Beau, if you take Bambi down, your father will be so proud of you."

Mitchum would demand my man card and ask if my cock had performance anxiety. ‘Shammus?’ ‘Yes Dummy?’ ‘Fuck, Shammus can’t you just call me Baylor? Aren’t we supposed to be on the same team here?’ ‘Fine’ ‘How old are you, Shammus?’ ‘248’ ‘So being you’re an old ass wolf, how have you gotten a girl before?’ ‘Give her a rabbit’ ‘Give her a rabbit? I don’t think pets are a good idea dude’ ‘No dummy, hunt a rabbit and give it to her’ I groaned this was not how I was hoping this would go. ‘First off gross. Second, you said you would stop calling me dummy!’

“Of course, I am in. I am going to talk to my pack and if anyone dares to oppose, heh!” “Don’t do anything stupid!” Tom warned in a low voice. “What stupid thing can I do? I will just teach them a little lesson!” “Okay. Let us continue to spread the gospel. If we mobilize more and our campaign becomes successful, I can assure you that we will become the biggest benefactors.” “Hey bro, the next time you are going to meet Ashton, can I tag along?” Jovan asked with sparkling eyes. You could tell just how excited he was from his expression.

“Tell him that if he thought he could play with my family, he chose the worst possible gamble.” Bianca looked at me for a long, slow moment. There was something like pity now, and for the first time since I’d opened my eyes, a sliver of understanding passed between us. She was not my ally. She was not my enemy. She was a woman standing in the middle of a man’s war, trying to keep a child alive. “Don’t make this harder than it needs to be,” she said finally. “For your daughter’s sake.”

Bamby was still talking to Clarissa when Laura emerged from the kitchen. “Worry? Why should I worry? Clarissa, you did not tell me we have a visitor?” Laura uttered. “Mama, I was supposed to call you in the kitchen and introduce you to Bamby. He is the model scout I told you about last time. He was the one who approached me to be a model six months ago.” Clarissa was trying to gather her strength while talking to her mother. “Well, hello Mama. I am Bamby Flores, a well-known beauty queen maker, model discoverer, and a big name in the fashion industry. I am so honored to finally meet the mother of my future superstar model.” Bamby introduced himself.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."