Dave X Bambi Novels & Stories

"What's there to guard? Do you think a two–year–old would be able to guard a tomb? I think he's a descendant of the tomb." As he spoke, Dave's gaze flashed with excitement. The child had to know the guardian of the tomb somehow, and they would also know about its treasures. "Yes, Elder Dave is right!" The pupils nodded in agreement to Dave's words. Dave did not bother wasting any time, speeding up his footsteps and tapping the child on the forehead. "Wake up, little boy!" He was unable to hide the arrogance in his voice. To Dave, that young child was no older than two or three years old and bore zero threat toward him. However, he did not know that while the child may not be that old, he was

“Well, you should’ve seen you. You were like Bambi skating on that ice. It was so freaking funny.” Caleb stops and turns steely eyes onto me. “Who the fuck is Bambino?” he asks in a dangerously low voice, his expression instantly hardening. A crease forms between his brows as he glares down at me. “Don’t compare me to your lame-ass boyfriends, Songbird.” “It’s Bambi,” I correct, unable to stifle a laugh. “And chill, dude. Bambi’s a cartoon character from my childhood. You know, the Disney one?”