Bear Mixed With Wolf Novels & Stories

The bear lunged at me before I could fully process it. My wolf didn’t like the fact that we were being attacked, and I wasn’t doing anything about it. She was itching to be released and lunged towards the bear herself. She had always been like that, despite her being smaller than average, she was fierce and enjoyed a good fight. She hated being challenged and was destined to make a name for herself.

I opened my eyes to see a massive silver wolf wresting with the huge grizzly bear as they rolled on the ground away from me. I knew I should run but my body was still in shock and I couldn't move. I willed for my wolf to come forward but she had not enough strength yet. Tuff of fur flew up in the air and I could tell by its color that it was the grizzly’s. A yelp came from the wolf as the bear clawed at its under belly and I wanted to run and help Damon but I couldn't. I had no wolf to help fight.

He then began to walk slowly toward the bear. “Hopefully, Sam has more tranquilizer darts,” I told Callan, knowing he was no match for a bear. Not when he couldn’t maneuver as well as he used to. The bear charged toward us. As he got closer, I prayed that Sam had loaded the gun. But then, out of nowhere, a white wolf appeared between us. Both Callan and I were shocked. We had never seen a white wolf, as they are rare.

All of them turned towards the edge of a clearing, their eyes ablaze with blood thirst and fury as a low rumble rocked the forest. Everyone’s ears twitched as they focused on the forest. Most of them already had a suspicion about what it was. That was when the scent hit them all at once. It was wild, strong and hot. It was a bear. At that exact moment, a massive grizzly bear rushed out of the forest and immediately headed for one of the werewolves at the perimeter of the formation. Its fur was thick with frost and his breath left visible white trails in the winter air. The beast reared up, a roar escaping his mouth as he lunged at the werewolf.

White Wolf's Clan never want to do any negotiation with them even they are nothing infront of Black Wolf's Clan. They think themselves superiors because of their wolf colour, but they are nothing. Black Wolf's Clan is more wealthy and more powerful to them.

An unsatisfied she-wolf is a fury like no other! I leapt forward and sank my teeth into the bear’s flank. He was enormous, but so was I. The beast forms of werewolves are far larger than their wild counterparts. Startled, the bear roared and released the she-wolf from his jaws — she collapsed to the ground, barely breathing. Now all of his attention was on me. A male. And furious beyond reason. What, didn’t expect someone just as strong to show up? My wolf bared her teeth, a deep growl rumbling from her chest — a clear warning that if he didn’t back off, he’d regret it. But the bear didn’t seem impressed. With a thunderous roar, he lunged at me.

Suppressing a groan, I swallowed hard. Right before me, a colossal black wolf leaped onto the bear, pinning it down with its weight. And then, the delightful scent returned. My wolf urgently exclaimed in my mind, 'THAT'S YOUR MATE!'

I say. Thankfully, my family has always accepted the bear side of me. Where wolves love nothing more than being part of a pack and spending time together, bears are loners. More often than not, I’d rather be by myself than with the pack or a group of people. For my birthday, my family knew I wouldn’t want the big parties that most wolves want, so they’re taking me away for the weekend. For the first time in my life, I’m going to see the ocean. Part of me is terrified and part of me is excited. I think it’s the bear that’s excited. Bears like water more than wolves.

But sabotage from the former head warrior was something he wouldn't allow. At twenty-two, Amos was still reaching his prime, but a Kodiak bear at any age was a force to reckon with, and Derek was about to find that out the hard way. While the wolves could beat a bear when they worked as a pack, individually, the bear would always win. They were larger, stronger, and faster. Derek didn't know what hit him.

This experience only made me dislike it even more. I had to stomp on the brakes when a huge animal jumped into the middle of the road. I was panting as I stared at the thing that was standing in front of the car. Eliza was cursing under her breath since she hit her head on the dash. But my ears started ringing when the beast looked up at me. It looked like a wolf. But the animal was too large. A bear maybe? But when it slowly turned to glare at Eliza's truck, I knew it was a wolf. The dog-like features were too pronounce to assume it was a bear. It was rust-colored and it had piercing green eyes. A wave of fear rolled through me. The wolf was panting as well, but it snarled in distaste befor