Novel & Cerita Bambi X Ronno

“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.”

Which, for Ronan, meant watching from too-close, showing up when she didn’t ask, and scaring the hell out of any male who looked at her for longer than a blink. And yeah—he knew it wasn’t exactly romantic. But he was an Alpha. He wasn’t wired for subtle. He made it back to camp by nightfall. The main hall was mostly quiet, but Ember was waiting by the hearth, throwing knives at a wooden post. “You’ve got that ‘I’m brooding about a girl again’ face,” she said, not looking up. Ronan scowled. “I don’t have a face.” Ember raised a brow. “You do. It’s dramatic.”

"Thank you so much, Mr. and Mrs. Rossi, but..." "Please, no more buts!" She interrupts me. "You don't understand! I don't stay alone in that apartment." I tell them. "Whom do you stay with then? Your father said that you have come here alone." I shake my head at Mr. Rossi. "No, I don't stay alone. I have my Bambi with me." They frown at that. "Who?" They both ask at once. "Bambi! Oh, sorry. Bambino, my baby. He is two by the way." I inform them proudly. But this does nothing to help the creases that are formed on their foreheads.

, Rony just got out of his world and peeked at us confusingly. Jake put his arm around his and patted making face "Nothing bro. You just carry-on" I laughed at Rony's innocent reaction and hugged him sidewise while pulling his cheek. "You are cute Ro" "Don't call me that Ann, it sounds like girl", he frowned switching his personality again. "Haha but I love calling you Ro" "Ann y.." His voice interrupted by an announcement. "LADIES AND GENTLE ARE YOU READY FOR TODAY'S MOST AWAITED HOT AND DEADLY MATCH"

"You've successfully advanced to the next and final round. To all members of the Blackmoon pack, be aware that the victor of this battle will assume the position of my beta. Let the fight begin." Ronald and Deere were nearly the same size, with Ronald being slightly taller. Ronald exuded confidence, appearing certain of victory. They lunged for each other. It was fierce. They tore at themselves, punching, clawing, kicking, and even biting. Their bodies were bathed in blood. The way they switched between human and wolf looked effortless. The battle between them looked even fiercer because none of them retreated or fell. They both stood their ground as they fought. The crowd watched with bated

"Hello Axl. Nice to meet you" What is going on? Who was she? "Who...who are you?" I asked again. She laughed. "You don't need to be scared of me. I am Jenson. Your wolf. I am a part of you now and I am going to be with you from now on" I was excited when I heard this. I had heard stories of people and their mates and how they were best friends sometimes. Jenny always told me about them and I thought that it was something I was never going to have in my life.

“I’m Rowan. Duh.” I gawked at him. “That’s not an explanation.” “It’s the only explanation you’re getting from me human beta.” I turned back to the screen, shaking my head in disbelief. “I can’t believe this. Wait.. Holdup.. does this mean you’re a fan of romance?” His laugh was sharp, incredulous. “Romance? Ugh… No. Absolutely not.” I glanced pointedly at the screen where the leads were already making heart eyes at each other. “Then explain this.”

I locked my fingers together over his stomach, feeling the hard muscles of his abdomen through the leather. "Hold on tight, Luna," Dom growled. He kicked the engine. VROOOOM. The roar of the bike was loud. It drowned out the buzzing in my head. It drowned out the fear. The engine vibrated through the seat, into my legs, and up my spine. Dom twisted the throttle, and the bike roared again, kicking up gravel as it tore away from the palace. I squeezed him tighter, burying my face in the back of his jacket as we sped toward the dark line of the trees.

Others looked worried. I walked there slowly, my stomach was turning. Not just from the baby now. From fear. The arena filled more. Cheers started when strong wolves showed up. Bets whispered. Who would win? Ronan the ruthless? Silas the calm? Ronan got ready in the family tent. I saw him there earlier, wrapping hands, shirt off, muscles tight. He looked calm and confident like he knew he would win. Silas in the other tent. Samantha with him, I bet. Helping or just watching.

Damian frowned and Ron nodded. "Give to me," Damian said and Ron handed him the brown envelope he was holding. "Do you think the woman is Maya?" Damian asked, his eyes fixed on the paper he was holding. He raised his head slowly and looked at Ron when he received no answer. "Oh…. I didn't know you were talking to me," Ron said quickly. Damian sighed and averted his eyes back to the paper. "I mean they do look alike. There's no difference. She speaks like Maya, walks like her, it's like they're the same person," Ron said.