Bandu X Bambi 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.

“I was greatly alarmed at what I had seen, so I ran to my mother’s hut to inquire on what was happening, but she refused to tell me the truth. After seeing those men in the palace, I knew my father was going to tell me the truth, so I waited eagerly as I sat beside him. Murai told them a summary of all his father had said. The name 'Banabella' rang in their ears. “Son,” his father started, “I named you Murai for this reason: the night you were born, I fought and killed a leopard. That same night, I had good dreams about you. The day of your birth signified strength and power. I feel you will become powerful on earth if you listen to the voice of the gods; for I had the foreknowledge and pray

"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

Needed to hold and keep safe. Farren shook her head, letting some of her pin-straight tendrils fall on her face. "I keep hearing the bullets hit things. Seeing Priamos fall to the ground." She grimaced and pulled her arms tightly across her chest. Sinking into a crouch, I placed my hand on her extended foot. Farren recoiled. Brought her legs slightly up and out of my reach. This stirred the fawn. Bambi, they had all started calling him. Those doe eyes settled on me. Brushed me off and curled back into the girl. She had started to aimlessly pet it. Soothing either her nerves or his.

(Pvt 1st Class Andromeda) Andromeda was the lead as she clears a room on the left side that has 3 bandits inside, all of the bandits were killed in a flash. "HUP!!…HUUAARRFFGGG!!!…CRAAKKK!!!….Clear..". (General Bina) Unlike her team mate, Bina who the toughest combatant in the team only used his bare hand to kill 2 bandits on her own. She stab the closes bandit to her, burying a machete in his neck, before she pummeled another bandit that jump towards her with barrage of fist, causing the bandits to wobble on his feet before smashing his head on a door frame, breaking his neck and caving in his skull.

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.

I asked, not really believing it. I heard him laugh on the other side. "Yeah shit is getting wild over here, I mean it's been so crazy but things are coming together really good. How is your sister?" Brandon asked. "Still having nightmares but they are getting worse." I sighed. "She still has no memory of it happening?" Brandon asked. "Not at all. She is really stressed out over who is injured and I'm hoping this will calm her a little. She's been waiting on Pythia to get here." I replied. "I can make that happen, I'm on my way over to her to check on her. Give me like thirty minutes and I'll tell her to go." Brandon replied. "That would be great, man thank you." I said. "It's not a problem,

I presented myself before Raja Mambang, my carriage laden with the fruits of my hunt. "Raja Mambang, I have completed the challenge," I said, bowing my head in respect. "I bring these 10 animals as proof of my hunting prowess. I hope this demonstrates my worthiness to marry your esteemed Binukot." Raja Mambang's expression was unreadable, but I could sense a glimmer of approval in his eyes. He surveyed the animals on my carriage, his gaze lingering on each one. "I must admit, Gat Lontok, you have indeed proven your skills as a hunter," he said finally. "But let us see how my family and advisors think of this offering. I will summon them, and we will discuss your proposal further."

The creature tilted its head, lips peeling away from bloody teeth in something that looked like a smile. “Run…” it rasped—voice broken, guttural, barely human. The sound of it slithered down her spine like ice water. Then the last word hissed out, sharp and deliberate— “…Bambiiii, run.” It took a second for her world to turn dark.

Mimicking a tone she had likely picked up from an adult, Bambi retorted, "Aunt Niamh, can you be a bit more straightforward, like a proper adult?" Niamh's expression froze, and a flicker of unease flashed across her face. "Bambi, where did you learn to be so sharp-tongued?" Bambi lifted her handcrafted tower with care and declared firmly, "Apologize to the Celestial Crane Tower!" Feigning confidence, Niamh raised an eyebrow. "And if I don't? What can you do about it?" Bambi's almond-shaped eyes narrowed mischievously. "If you refuse to keep your word, then allow me to show you a bit of martial arts I picked up!"