Cutie Pie By Bambam English Translation Novels & Stories

"This is our newest, Bambi." It took me a second to recognize my own name. My new name. She gave me an expressionless stare. Her blue eyes showed nothing except for.. discontentment? Still I pulled forth my trainings from school on etiquette and tried out my warmest smile. "Hello! I am so glad to meet you." I said. Vixen rolled her eyes at me as she stood up, "Oh, your one of those girls." She said distastefully, Fox reprimanded her quickly, her tone loud and serious.

She smiled apologetically at us. "Mommy, I wanna cake." "Amari." I said sternly. "Go greet aunty Zhoya first. " "Hi Aunty Zhoya." Amari greeted shyly. "Hello sweetheart. Do you want to have a slice chocolate cake or pumpkin spice?" "Chocolate!" "Good choice," Zhoya laughed as she sliced a piece of cake for Amari. "What do you say Amari?" I said as Zhoya handed her the cake on a plate. "Thank you, aunty Zhoya."

Ami warns. “I won’t say anything, Ami, relax.” She glares at him and switches to Japanese again, speaking faster this time. The air fryer beeps. I almost forgot—I head over, grab the single-serve pumpkin pie, and bring it back to Ami, who’s still talking in Japanese. “Ami.” “Huh?” She stops, looks at me, then sees the pie. “It might not be the best, but it’s the quickest I could whip up.”

(Conversation on call) "Hello Police uncle, please come to my house. A bad uncle has entered my house and he is hurting my Bambi. My Bambi has given me her oath otherwise I would have beaten him to a pulp" "Bambi? .... What is your name child?" "My name is Aarav. Come soon please, my Bambi needs your help" "It is a police station, not a plaything, child" "Believe me, uncle. Please save my Bambi" "Give the phone to your elder" "There is no one except me and my cheeseball. Bambi has asked me to lock my room from inside. She is screaming in pain. Please uncle come fast. Only if I haven't promised her I would have saved her like a superman"

That moment when they start their talks and all you can do is to shake your head 😂😂😂) Pieyint/Pata - Panties Mumu - Fool Na so she come design your bald head with tribal marks- is that why she designed your bald head with marks. You never see anything, come see my back - You haven't seen anything, check my back out. Na soft face she get, for other room she wild - She just has a soft/gentle face, but she's wild in the other room. Baje - Very much Garri - Cassava flakes

Uncle said I know he wants to make his son's mind that I am going to be their daughter in law. "Ok but mom dad is so boring should i call you paa ..that will so fun yeyyyyyyy!!" I said while clapping my hands. "And I will call you mums yessss that will be so cool." I said and then I started to jump in excitement and went to my room whole jumping..... Everyone's mouth was wide open as well as their eyes. Assalamualaikum my apple pies😋!!! Hope you all are in goos of health.

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.

Then he bent down to tell Izzie: "Why are you stealing my banana pie?" "Wuh—?!" Izzie suddenly turned to the left and saw her uncle bend down before her. She hurriedly took her banana cream pie from the plate and started hiding it behind her body, "Uncle, this banana cream pie belongs to Izzie, not you! I won't give this to you!" "You little fox! Your mother must have made this banana cream pie for me! A thief will be punished if he steals anything!" "No! No! Uncle, you said that you will eat my mommy if Izzie refused! This is Izzie's banana cream pie, Uncle! I scored A+ on the mathematics test!"

She was even trying to act cute around him. “My cupcakes your face. But here,” Blue replied, handing them over. He could never really forget his friend’s favorite treat for him. “Thank you, Pie. Mwah!” Katleya said with a smile. He felt giddy holding the pie. He was also excited to eat them. “Yeah, I’m sweet, but I’m not food! I’m not a pie! I’m Blue. A color!” he corrected. “You’re acting up again. Tsk!” Katleya snapped and took a bite of the cupcake.

Tim gently pressed his cheek to his daughter’s soft hair and continued, “No more Brownie, Buttercup, Goldie, Birdie, Pearlie. We will call her Cutie Zoo.” Cutie! Angela looked at the tiny baby in Tim’s arms, rolling the name over in her mind, filled with nothing but sincere blessings. “May your world always be filled with sunlight, always carry the scent of flowers, and always keep a touch of sweetness—forever cute and innocent.”