Bambi's Father's Name Novels & Stories

"I'm your stepmommy." Zanéh scrunched up her face further like the last word was a pungent smell in her nose. She eyed the lady up and down and settled back on her face. "You're white." Murda slowly rose back to her feet, dusting at her knees. It was obvious she didn't know what reply to give to that. Kiersey saw this as her cue to step in. "I take it you didn't know before? " Zanéh shrugged nonchalantly, popping at her gum. "I don't know, I just assumed Daddy . . . where's my daddy?" She glanced about with question, before settling back on Murda's face with an expression that could be likened to accusal.

“What are you insinuating?” “I'll just go straight to the point.” He pointed at the folder. “In there is a custody claim from Mr DeMarco threatening to go to court and battle over rights for Samantha Larson, which I believe to know is your child, but evidently you left out a very important information….that Andre DeMarco is her father.” That information expelled a rush of breath from my lungs, and I spun around so Bloom didn't see me crumbling into a million pieces. Oh, shit! He actually did it.

It couldn't…it couldn't be… She didn't understand. What? How?! She tried to speak, but no words came out. Nothing could ever prepare Penelope that the man she would be meeting was her…baby's father?

"Before my biological father died, he bonded with someone. An alpha who is still alive. Who has been looking for me since Elise disappeared." I heard Damian's breathing change. "His name is Victor Bennett," I said.

I didn't know we'd be attending brunch in the Rose garden, or that I'd be visiting a ghost. During another round of pleasantries to Tina, the waitors served eggs Benedict and light wine. I could hear the harmonizes of a harp somewhere in the garden. Leading to a beautiful song for the butterflies that flew around us to flutter to. It all had such a calming effect I had almost forgotten the anxiety of my brother's visit. I suppose that was his intention in bringing us here. "What rebirth name have you been given?" father said sipping his wine. "My name is Brandon."

Cristof immediately stood, glaring. “I didn’t know Leader Alpha Shumani and Leader Luna Daciana baby their future Alpha this much. Don’t worry, my future parents… I’ll make sure Bam is only mine,” Cristof said with a sly smile, confusing me even more. “Big words from someone who already made her cry. As the father of the next Alpha of Ulrika’s Clan, I won’t allow you to be my daughter’s mate.” Dad turned away. “Bam, even if I want you to be a Luna, I don’t want you crying,” he added before leaving with our professor.

he replied. "Babe!, you're acting shameless" she whispered as he stroked her body. "How about I take you in and show you how shameless I can really be?" He winked and lifted her in his arms. "Let me go babe..." She said playfully as she tried to twist in his arms "Never..." He took her in and they made love. Seven months later she gave birth to a baby boy named Sean after Amy's father. The End.🖤 Thank you guys for reading, I hope you enjoyed it💜, PEACE✌.

"Well that, and one time I made the mistake of shooting a deer after Fallon saw Bambi for the first time." I burst out laughing. He joined in just as the girls walked in. "Something funny?" Fallon asked, nervously tucking her hair behind her ear. "Your dad shot Bambi," I pointed out, then turned to her dad. "How long did she cry?" "Days," her mom interrupted and took a step toward us. "Sorry for not shaking your hand, but I was trying to cook." I shook her hand. "And were you successful?" "No." She rolled her eyes. "I burned the chicken. Again."

I stiffened as Matt and Erica walked up. “Andrew. Good to meet you. I’m Matt Bryant.” Matt extended his hand. My friends stood beside me, as if offering an odd sort of support. It left me wondering if I needed their help. Were things going downhill? Sure as hell felt like it. “Nice to meet you too.” Andrew narrowed his eyes a little. “You’re not related to Kent Bryant, are you? You look a lot like him.” Matt chuckled. “He’s my father. I got more of my mom’s talents I guess.” Matt glanced around and smiled. “Damon is the accountant like my dad. I went a different way.”

Yes, I have contacted the realtor and asked if it was possible to get back the house. I had come to realize that it was a foolish thing to let go of the last thing that my father had left for me. “Mummy, are you taking us to see Daddy?” Alex asked. He is the first of the twins. I shared a look with Brian. That is also something that I don’t even know. I don’t know who their father is, and I don’t have enough money to run a DNA test. Let’s not even talk about how stressful it would be.