Bagheera Novels & Stories

"Baby, don't wiggle too much. I wouldn't hurt you." "Let me go! Ah, please don't. Let me go. I hate you!" Pearl yelled at Taggart, who had transformed into a giant, enraged beast. Taggart roared his anger at her for her rejection. He growled like a giant wolf dog, standing upright like a human. The sight was so horrifying that Pearl was at a loss for words. Seeing a beast such as Taggart Kellent filled her with intense fear. Pearl cried so hard with her swollen eyes, begging the beast to let her leave.

He grinned at serenity and grabbed her by her hair. That man again heard a loud noise but this time it was not a growl, it was a roar... "Not fucking again..." He cursed and turned around not before throwing her back on the ground roughly. Triplets looked at the intruder. But it a wasn't human, it was a black panther. Double the size of them. The panther came forward with his king like aura, threatening the man with his every step. It was Luca. Another roar followed Luca and a white tiger came into view, angry and ready to pound on his enemy. The large frame in itself was threatening.

Misha, being smaller, collapsed almost instantly to the ground, unconscious. Red, however, was easily three times her size and he wasn’t so easily felled. Also, it was now his Mate and his baby that were in jeopardy. Seeing them in danger sent him into a wild Berserker-like rage. He quite literally saw RED, and he turned on the Hunters and tore through them as a blood storm of claws and fangs, killing several of the Hunters. The rest were forced to retreat, but they were carrying the now human body of the Luna with them.

Without waiting for a response, she turns back to the pack. “As I was saying before I was rudely interrupted, I am Alpha Reagan. I am your Alpha’s mate. This is my friend Meadow,” she says, pointing to Meadow without looking at her. “I am a Guardian and for those of you who don’t know what that means, the name says it all. My mother’s wolf was blessed by the Moon Goddess and therefore, so am I. I am stronger than any other wolf except another Guardian and I do not tolerate abuse of any kind in any pack. Effective immediately, any pack member who is abusive or bullies another will be placed in a cell ...” She stops, turning to look at me.

My bride is riding on my back. She is also trying to kill me. So great is my surprise that I let out a blaring roar of fire with my laughter. One of the human homes goes up in flames and I watch as they run out to seek safety where none can be had. Stupid humans, you cannot go far enough. I would find you even in hell. I stop all thought of having a human barbeque when my bride stands on my back and creeps up my neck. Does she not know that my scales stop any feeble attempt she makes to cause me harm?

"Berserker needs to eat." Knowing I should just leave it alone, I asked the question. "Berserker?" Asher gave me a toothy smile. "My bear: Berserker. Your tiger is Junior. Taryk's panther is Smoke. Atlas' wolf is Mr. Hyde. Ransom is Tonto. And Saint is Ten." He made a face at the last man. "You took all my fun by already having a name for your inner beast." "Thank Gaia for that," Saint said.

When you’ve hunted for the mafia, killed people they didn’t want to bloody their hands with, and taken out whole families, nothing sane remained. The little shit fired off a sloppy shot as I came at him. His movements were slow, almost clumsy - a reminder of his human frailty. And I dodged the bullet, not that it would’ve mattered much since my pain tolerance and healing ability were far above average. He fell backward and my wolf snarled, wanting to clamp its teeth around his throat. “Please.” He tried to get away, crab-walking backward; his face nearly green. “Here. Here’s a purse. It’s got money in it. I-I saw the broad go to the ATM.”

In the moonlit night that graced the small window of the cottage, Alpha George, a towering brown werewolf with fur as dark as the shadows, emerged from the dense woods. His eyes glowed with fierce intensity, revealing the primal rage that consumed him. His snout, stained with the blood of his recent prey, reflected the ferocity of his existence. Across the cottage, Diana sensed the impending threat.

I said with a mocking chuckle and I can see how angry they have got , I bet if it was a cartoon show you can literally see the burning fog coming out from their ears. "Shut up! How dare you?! Don't you know who we are and what we can do to you?!" Jack yelled at me and I just rolled my eyes, to be honest they can do nothing. They just know how to bark but when it's come to bite , they will run away with their tail between their legs.... fucking cawrds . "What can you do? Try to even touch me and I'll make sure to kick your disgusting ass out of this university, you guys are already very famous for bullying..... one more complaint and it's over for both of you"

29 PALMS MARINE CORPS BASE, CALIFORNIA Three beasts ran across the desert mountains to the jagged peak. The enormous black hellhound was followed by a white werewolf and a black saber-toothed tiger. Large wolf paws, the size of saucers, pushed the hound higher and higher with his companions hot on his heels.