Bambi Oc Novels & Stories

The Elites company and Ronbi Enterprise was regarded as one of the international companies. "At least, she's still being reasonable unlike her brother. Crazy folks. " Linda mumbled, guessing the young and crazy Jimi Solanke, second child to Bambi Aamah Solanke was probably in a Lamborghini or trip to a MusicFest since it was summer time in the States and it will take months before he travel for his unfinished course. Linda's fear heightened more, realising how Bambi could be so deceptive with Tinu inheriting some attributes from her. She smirked, remembering the time she called her gallen angel at 8 and her father's surprised facial expression as he angrily rebuked her.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

However, he didn’t even protest when Alpha Marcus said that Bambi was Mike’s mate. Beta Malcolm should have known the alpha wouldn’t know who Mike’s mate was, but the beta trusted and believed the alpha, which is his fault. Yes, Bambi is older, and that alone doesn’t trigger any warning flags. However, the beta should have realized something was off when Bambi came into the pack house for the first time. She was too calm. If she was truly Mike’s mate and with her being nineteen, she should have gone a little bonkers with her mate nearby. However, she didn’t seem to be pulled towards Mike at all.

*boom* The room became quiet when they heard the sound of the gun, then Micheal fell as the bullet went straight into his thighs. They all turned to the one who shot the gun, they retracted their guns as they thought it was the cops who had come to save Damon but they were left shocked seeing Luca stand there.

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 jumped up when she saw me. "Yo man what the fuck, you have to tell me when people are coming in here." She said gathering her pencils and shoving them under a pillow. I knew instantly that the art supplies had to be contraband. My eyes widened, I had never be seen real contraband in person. She most definitely was not assigned those tools, so how did she get them? "Relax Vixen." Fox said then gestured to me. "This is our newest, Bambi."

I looked at Bambi as we walked alongside each other quickly and asked, "Did you hear any specifics?" "I heard there was an ambush," he said, and my heart dropped. An ambush?

I remove my canines, and Gunner grabs ahold of my face and slams his lips to mine. My bottom is lifted, and Gunner falls out just to be replaced by Dean. He slams inside of me, and I groan into Gunner’s mouth as he continues to slam into me harder and harder. He grabs ahold of my hair and pulls me away from Gunner, until my back meets his chest. “I’ll never get over how perfect you feel, Bambi.” He whispers into my ear, before placing his lips gently on my neck. The gentle touch a huge contrast to the harsh movements lower. My head falls back onto his shoulder as my eyes close from the pleasure.

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“We agreed not to allow another woman from Muzagah to be sacrificed to the gods of the Suramite to pacify them for Habeb’s sins. We believed that the gods will destroy us if we grant the prince his request. Believe me, my son; I cannot wish to achieve wealth by sacrificing sweet Banabella to Moguzule, that merciless god. Never! She is my daughter. Later, we called out the six girls to spot out the genuine one. It was an easy task. The girls gathered themselves shyly and stood before us for scrutiny. Banabella stepped out. At first, she tried prevaricating; but when scolded by the King to speak only the truth, she said things that were similar to what the prince had said. There were no contra