Bambi X Ronno Novels & Stories

Rector began to argue with me; however I gave him the look that indicated he should not argue with me. "Alpha Andor, Beta Greyson is Bambi's mate. She is the next Alpha in her pack. By werewolf law, Beta Greyson will follow Bambi to her pack. If I am correct, Bambi offered to help fight Malcolm." I looked over at Bambi and she nodded vigorously in agreement. I kept wondering how she was able to have Alpha blood. Meanwhile, Greyson's face is filled with love for Bambi. "Alpha Andor, if Bambi follows me to war, will your beta be able to follow as well?"

"Pandora, my friend, I stayed there when Derrik was with you, and let's face it; no one is as big of a rat as he is!" Half an hour later, her front door opened. "Honey, I'm home," Ron sang as he walked in with his hands full of bags. "You eat, me catch animal." Pandora snorted at the caveman voice he was using. "Me go bang-bang," he said, bringing out a long bat. "Ron," Pandora put on a warning tone. "I just want them out, not dead." Ron swung the bat down and then leaned on it. "This coming from the girl that is currently eating a cow?" he accused.

Mother said in a strict voice. Audrey tried to say something again but Jayden growled, "DON'T. SAY. A. WORD." "Or else?" This bitch is fucking getting on my nerves... "Or else I might show you what a human can do..." Bambi said in a voice that I couldn't identify at all. It wasn't her usual voice... It felt like she was speaking in two different voices... I moved my head to Jayden and he shook his head, this is not right. Something very strong is taking its place in Bambi and the worst part is that she is not even aware of it. I need to talk to her.

"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.

I agreed with Harlyn, I would really love to go somewhere new. "You want cheap beaded bracelets, I can make that happen. Is it berries or grapes I would pick them myself. Do you want picnic dates? Just say the word and I will make it happen Bambi." I just stared at him, his promises sounded exciting. "And Anya?" "I only see you, Bambi? Who is that?" "Your head warrior..." I answered genuinely. "Oh, she? What concerns me is my Luna and she's standing before me looking as dazzling as ever." He squeezed my hand softly, his eyes boring into holding intense emotions of mine, "How long would you torture me for Bambi?"