Bagheera Novels & Stories

There was no way that we would make it, and Olivia knew it too, she turned to me and stared deep into my eyes, was this her goodbye? The beast's thundering steps shook the earth and the trees bent over to allow it passage to pass. "I will fight for you, for us," I said and no emotion passed her face as she said, "I know you will." My shoulders relaxed at her words and as the beast pounced towards us, it's body was covered in soft white fur, but it was unlike any wolf or bear I had ever seen. It was the bargada, a monster with venom in its teeth that could kill even a God. It snarled at us through its yellow-green fangs. I snarled back, gripping Olivia against me, her arms wrapped tightly aro

Yrah had her money on Gresso. When she was a girl, she read “The Jungle Book,” and a character in it had always stuck with her. It wasn’t Mowgli, Baloo, or Bagheera, the wise panther. It was the battle-torn Shere Khan, the ferocious tiger who’d killed Mowgli’s parents. He had a scar on his face, too, from the torch the Mowgli’s dad had brandished at him. He was blind in one eye because of it. He was a loner. She’d always felt sorry for Shere Khan, and Ate Bella used to make fun of her for not “understanding” the point of the story. Gresso reminded her of Shere Khan. Once a majestic tiger, he was brought down by circumstances beyond his control.

"I'm—I'm sorry Sam. I know you tried to save him with all your might. But I, I was just . . . really furious right now!" "That's why we should stop blaming each other. We have a enemy to interrogate and to kill." Malco led the way with Alexander, Mel of the fey clan, Jason with Sam supporting in his shoulders behind him. They reached the dungeon where the the person was being chained with silver bane. A painful and very sharp weapon created by the Werewolf faction. This time he pulled the trigger and raised the gun in their enemy face. "Where is Alexandra?!" Alexander demanded as he dug the gun in his wound, causing the person to shriek in pain. But after a minute he began laughing and spat

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get

Seraphina tried to be firm but her soft voice betrayed her. Even still, Bethel sighed and seated herself next to Seraphina. “Familiars are the animals which Vampires can shape shift into. When a vampire child is born, they will have a silver birthmark which shows what their familiar will be. Familiars are a reflection of a Vampires true character.” Seraphina’s brows were knitted trying to make sense of what Bethel was saying. “Is that why Lord Stevano of House De-Buccleuch has that silver serpent on his face?” whispered Rose. “Yes, his familiar is a serpent, in fact the whole House De-Buccluech are reptiles of some sort, bunch of cold-blooded snakes” Bethel trailed off.

No, she did not flirt with her father, she tried to relax, calm him down. ‍​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‍ "So she's definitely not local." Father thought. All the locals know who he is. Taigo, master of the western forests. Head of a pack of black wolves. So the villagers would never allow themselves such impudence. Only this war spoiled everything, taking the lives of those dear to everyone and every creature, be you a man or a beast. Only Taigo was about to answer her, as the girl came very close, putting her hand on his bare chest, looking, it would seem, into his very soul.

On their faces, I saw doubt about their leader. "All along he had been wearing that cloak and gloves, he had forced a witch to make, to protect himself from wolf's bane," I again told everyone. "Shut up!" growled Bazaar. Everyone was frightened so was I by his powerful growl. "I've had enough of you weak humans. I'm going to put an end to you all for once." Bazaar shifted into his grey beast. The crowd ran for their life while the guards tried to attack him. They failed one by one. He was too powerful for them. I began to run as I saw him running after me.

How was it even possible something that large would fit into her narrow channel? Wait. Her channel? Unbidden the image of Mike Volka flashed in her brain, more moisture soaked her panties and heat crept up her cheeks. What was wrong with her? She put hands over Mischief's eyes. "Don't look, kitty." Jamie took a sip of her soft drink, a bite of her sandwich and chewed slowly as she turned the page. "Shape shifters mate for life, protecting their mates to the death. They have superhuman strength and senses. In human form they are distinguished by longer hair than usual on their heads, thick eyebrows and lean muscular bodies."

Aisha's ears perked up and we heard a commotion up ahead within the foliage. "Zayn is here fighting against Brian. Jordan says his beast is frightening and very large," she chuckled softly and I smiled. Gunfire was heard next and a howl of agony. I'm sure that was Brian I mumbled within my wolf's mind. The vegetation pulls apart and standing at least eight feet in height is a black hairy beast with fiery eyes. My wolf eyes scan his entire body and I curse at all that I see. Aisha inhaled sharply and told me the moon goddess just informed her that Zayn's beast was Ophois and Anubis combined. I mumbled wow as Zayn lifted Brian's dead wolf onto his back. Zayn sniffed the air and howled at both

Megumi made a noise that was somewhere in-between a laugh and a scoff. “What type of woman would willingly want to be with that beast?” she asked herself. “How many are there?” “Nine goons and then Takahiro and the woman he’s with”. “So a total of eleven” he murmured. “What are you going to do?” Megumi sighed. He removed his jacket and then brought out a smaller canister than the one he had shown Karou. He twisted it, then there was a tiny cloud before he pulled back the steel barricade and put it in there, and closed it back and then he walked back to Megumi silently.