Dave X Bambi Novels & Stories

Kimi stated, and took her turn. “Oh, I definitely look more like my mother,” Dave grinned. “She described my dad as tall, blonde, and handsome.” I placed a catapult for my turn. “Does she remember his name?” Dave mimicked a dreamy expression. “Rafe Sanguinario. Sounds like a fake name you’d give a girl you didn’t really care about.” Fuck. I’m going to kill that damn bloodsucker. “It’s not fake,” I said. Dave looked at me confused, as did everyone else around the coffee table. “What do you mean?”

“Took you long enough.” She looked down at the baby, then back up, and her eyes found Dave specifically. “I want you to meet someone,” Ada said. “Dave. Come here. I want her first introduction to be from you.” Dave stepped forward, slow and careful, the way he approached everything that mattered, and looked down at the tiny face in Ada’s arms. He was quiet for a long moment. Then he said, softly, “Hi. I’m Dave. I make chairs for people. I’ll make you one too, when you’re ready. No pressure. Whenever.”

Dax Dave has always hated violence since I could remember and he has his own reasons, which I fully respect and never view him as less because of that. It still surprised me that Xan got bold enough to get to this extent, but trust him to hide behind these two friends who he didn’t hesitate to discard.

Amelia said to him. "Is that all the information you have about him? Because even the FBI can't find someone with that information alone. I'm sure that there are many Daves who also participated in the competition," Edward said to Amelia, who sighed heavily. "His name is Dave Smith, he is five years old, and he has the same colour of skin as yours. Do you need any other information?" Amelia asked Edward, who looked at her with furrowed brows before returning his gaze to the car's steering.

I Barked. “Dave”

Reagan replied making David angry. "What the hell are talking about?..... You lead a possible murderer to my fiancee and her sister...... How stupid are you........ I start if anything happens to my woman and sister including my daughter, I will wipe out your whole family from the surface of the earth. " David bellow making everyone flinch and Maya held his hand and pulled him back on his chair. "Calm down David..... Reagan is a professional and I know he won't make any mistakes...... If he trust this Adriano Sanchez guy then we also must and wait for him. " Oscar defended Reagan who nodded.

"Then I'll get straight to the point. This time I want to invite you to make something different from usual. If all this time home furniture seems elegant, we also have to think about small children, right?” “Oh? So, that means this is a product targeted at children?” Dave nodded firmly, his heart beating faster with fear. "Continue. This time I feel really curious.” Based on the code given by Hendramo, Dave finally explained what he wanted in this project and also what kind of market they could reach. He also said that he had done research among people who often buy their products. It took several hours before their discussion was over. And throughout that explanation, it was clear that Hen

I kept it aside. The next picture was also funny, it was Dave and a baby naked Liam, Liam was all smiles as Dave carried him away from the mess he created. It was a room and there was makeup all over the place with some scattered clothes, there was also lots of drawing on Liam's body and face. He looked proud of what he did while Dave looked frustrated. I laughed.

Ever since they discovered the President’s involvement with the Devil’s Club, Dominic had barely rested No problem,” Dave said, handing him a can of energy drink. “Is that witch still pestering you?'' he asked, referring to Bianca “Don’t worry about it, I can handle her'' Dominic replied calmly “I should worry. Your problems are my problems'' Dave said stubbornly, rolling his eyes. Dominic chuckled. “Cute,” he teased, lightly tapping Dave’s nose. “With that face, you should’ve been born a girl'' And truthfully, Dave was beautiful—long lashes, straight nose, soft kissable lips. His pink hair which fell freely, brushing just above his eyelids, giving him an innocent appearance

She jumped up when she saw me. "Yo man what the fuck, you have to tell me when people are coming in here." She said gathering her pencils and shoving them under a pillow. I knew instantly that the art supplies had to be contraband. My eyes widened, I had never be seen real contraband in person. She most definitely was not assigned those tools, so how did she get them? "Relax Vixen." Fox said then gestured to me. "This is our newest, Bambi."