Bambi X Faline Novels & Stories

There were plenty of moments where I controlled Blaze from marking Bambi as I wanted to save the best for the last but knowing they both mated, my whole body tensed as I thought he marked her as well. But when Bambi walked toward us with no such mark on her neck, I can't express how relieved I was... It felt like someone threw the rock away from my body. But seeing her walking in his t-shirt also made me a little sad. She used to wear my clothes only but now she will be wearing his as well. Damn, every small thing is making me think too much about all this. I am glad he didn't mark her... If he had done that, I am sure I wouldn't have been able to talk to them or even look at them in the eye

She could feel fluttering in her stomach as if the unborn infant was squirming around; thankfully, the unborn Kryst inside her held back on kicking for the moment. Fretful chirps chorused throughout the forest. The jay bird sounded its call as well before flying off into the clear sky. The female Knight tensed, blue eyes staring out. Not too far from them, next to a babbling brook, was a black bear cub. Faline didn’t have to look very far to spot the large mother bear lumbering in their general direction. Faline lightly bit her lips with a canine tooth revealing itself. Her hand twitched as she glanced from the black bear to the children under her care. “Alright," she called out over the voi

“But, for the record, if the duel went on, Ekul would have won.” I laughed, punching him playfully and asked, “So, did you make a wish?” “Of course I did. That’s how I met the beautiful Princess Wolf Jasmine.” He beamed, his whole face lighting up. “Princess Foxy Jasmine actually.” “Foxy?” “You remind me of a fox in your wolf form. So beautiful. And foxy.” “Foxes are orange.” “Some are brown. The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy wolf.” He snickered.

However, Beta Malcolm didn’t even protest when Alpha Marcus said that Bambi was Mike’s mate. Beta Malcolm should have known that the alpha wouldn’t know, but Beta Malcolm believed the alpha when he said that Bambi was the one that said Mike is her mate. Yes, Bambi is older and that alone didn’t trigger any warning flags. However, Beta Malcolm should have realized that something was off when he saw Bambi for the first time coming into the pack house. She was too calm. If she was truly Mike’s mate and with her being 19, she should have gone a little bonkers with her mate nearby. However, she didn’t seem to be pulled towards Mike at all.

FLASHBACK Thirteen Years Ago “Bambino, isn’t this peaceful?” Bella Bianchi asks fifteen-year-old Alessandro. He nods and grips the railings on the edge to get a better view of the place. “Mama, look at that!” He points to the mist covering the valley.

Gideon sensed that these two seemed to harbor a mutual animosity. The scarlet light parted, unveiling the apex overbeast inside. Unlike Tonitrui Eagle, its size was much smaller. At first glance, it looked like a large bird, with a body that was a fiery red. Its crimson eyes seemed as if they could ignite flames, and its feathers were actually enveloped in real fire. "Flamenie Bird," Gideon acknowledged, glancing at Tonitrui Eagle, which nodded in confirmation. This was indeed a Flamenie Bird, though Gideon suspected it wasn't purebred. Nevertheless, it was extremely rare. Despite being only a lower apex overbeast, it had managed to leave Tonitrui Eagle at a loss, highlighting the difference

"Bambi, apologize to Niamh." The authority in her father's voice left no room for defiance. Bambi's face flushed red with anger. "Aunt Niamh almost stepped on my craft project!" Niamh retorted, "Did I actually step on it? No! You're just targeting me!" Elara pulled Bambi to her side, and the girl clung to her mother's leg like a little bird seeking shelter. Her stubborn face was flushed as she glared at Niamh. She was puffed up like an indignant frog.

His restraint was hanging by a thread. And then she spoke. Barely above a whisper. “Mate.” It came from those sinful lips that promised unspeakable pleasures. I lost it. We lost it. The beasts surged, their overpowering energy pouring through me like molten fire. Dark. Fierce. Consuming. Then she did it. What she should never have done. She ran. Oh… Little Bambi just made my beasts very, very excited. “ Seems like we have a little rabbit on our hands,” Lokar said, his voice laced with feral delight, crazed, electric.

Frankie sits up straight, his heartbeat increasing again as he leans forward, peering at the stage. When Bambi appears, his mouth falls open – not only because she’s…gorgeous. But god, because she…she really cleaned up. Gone, obviously, are the articles of men’s clothing that she stole out of Christian’s closet. Instead, she’s wearing a blue bikini set with rhinestones all over it, and sky-high heels, and her mane of blonde hair…god, but it flows around her, fresh and clean, looking like satin under the stage lights.

I had her moved here in case of any eventualities as I didn't want the pack to find out. "Bambi, I am home." I called passing through the door and kicking it close, "Are you still up?" Something's not right, Raphael said. And just at that moment, the smell of something burning hit my nostrils, and a low whine called to me. I grabbed a fire extinguisher as I rushed towards the bedroom where the smell came from, the alarm bell ringing off the moment I saw my Bambi in her wolf form on the bed with fire surrounding her. A fire she most probably made herself.