Bear From Restart Novels & Stories

Super Speed ​​Bear looked over with his bloodied shoulder, his eyes glanced at the excess arm that fell on the ground, sending all his hopes to One Eye Bear. "Vice-lord, avenge me!" Super Speed ​​Bear's eyes are all cold. Suddenly Tadhg Walter stretched out his arms, a blast of force shot out in all directions, suppressing the kicks like a storm. Because of that, the kicks were weakened, then under Tadhg Walter their energy gradually decreased, One Eye Bear couldn't believe it, glaring at Tadhg Walter. But One Eye Bear has jumped forward, he can't go back to the past, it's too late to think of anything now, Tadhg Walter gently reached out with his hands, hands caught on his ankles.

“Sign this agreement. It extends your probation by three months and cuts your pay by forty percent.” Adeline Lancaster, the HR manager, casually filed her nails. She didn’t bother looking up as she rolled her eyes. “Don’t think this company can’t run without you just because you wrote the core architecture. “Tristan Rothwell has taken over all your code. You can pack your things and get out whenever you want.” I stared at her arrogant face and let out a cold chuckle. I had been with the company for three months and written every single line of the core codebase. Yet she had stalled my permanent position approval for over twenty days. She wanted to steal my hard work, cut my hard-earned

Relief and triumph mixing into noise that felt almost desperate. But Kaden didn’t cheer. He was looking at the pile of stones. At the way some of them were starting to move again. Slowly. Rolling back together like they were being pulled by invisible strings. “It’s reforming,” he said. “The bear’s reforming.” The cheering stopped. Alina looked at the stones. “How long before it’s whole again?” “I don’t know. Hours? Days?” “Not long enough.” She looked at the sky, at the position of the moon. “We need to contain it. Like we did the grey wolf. Trap it before it can attack again.”

“This is a curse.” “How!?” I shouted. My voice cracked. I needed answers. Elder Cassian stepped forward, his face serious. “The one born beneath the Blood Eclipse bears two marks: A soul that burns its mate, and a bond that ends in death. Any Alpha who dares to claim her shall feel her fire with every touch. And if the bond is sealed, death will follow within a year… brought by her hand, her womb, or her power.” Elder Cassian spoke without stopping, and each word hit me like a stone.

I reply with a thin smile. “My dearest Aubrey, you don’t look too excited for the test. Maybe that’s my fault, I haven’t taught you enough about the wonderful experience that is to live as a Bearer,” Grandma says. “It’s not all restrictions.” I press my lips together. Sometimes I forget that she used to be a Bearer. Through out her youth, Grandma had to attend the Bearer Center, a place where Bearers are taught how to behave and all the rules they must follow which include not being able to eat sugar or unhealthy food, smoke, drink alcohol, and a bunch of other things. My Grandma hasn’t followed those rules for a long time, once Bearers reach menopause, they are no longer required to go to t