Bear Skin Flashing Novels & Stories

“NATASHA! I'M SERIOUS! WHERE ARE YOU?!” I glanced around again, before letting my shirt go. I sank my fingers into the fur on the back of the bear’s neck, moaning at the extreme softness. My body urged me to move closer as goosebumps raised up on my skin and my body trembled. I ran my hands over his head, needing more contact and he let my shirt go as his eyes closed. I took that moment to escape. I spun around, grabbed my rifle to hold it in place and sprinted away from him. My steps faltered at the bear’s cry, but the need to protect him made me push myself harder.

My cheeks beamed with more redness due to his teasing voice, “Oh god !!. My bear is blushing !!. Bear, please take your hands off from your face. Let me see your bashful face.” I nodded as no and bowed my head without removing my hands from my face. He held my hand and told me in soft tone, “Please bear..” By hearing his pleasing voice, I uncovered my face and closed my eyes with burning cheeks. I felt his hand on my chin and heard his deep husky voice, “Bear, you are looking so beautiful with your flushing cheeks.”

The flashes got faster and faster before they added flashes of different disasters, both manmade, supernatural, and natural. I fight it as much as I can, but the flashing is starting to drive me insane and allowing the wildness within me to surface and take control. I don’t know how long I was within that flashing room when it suddenly stopped and the small door opened. I felt that sting in the back of my neck and the familiar burning before I passed out.

Reynold suddenly turned into a raging black bear, which Philip did not expect. He stood on the spot, all covered in flames. His red eyes stared suspiciously at the black bear waving its huge claws and coming at him. Bang! One claw swiped out and sent Philip flying. He knocked down several big trees before he could steady himself. The black bear roared with the power of lightning gushing from its mouth at Philip! Crackle! The power of this black lightning that filled the sky engulfed Philip like a waterfall of lightning nets!

I yelled while jumping from the rock and ran like a flash distracting again the beast. As I anticipated, the beast's attention was onto me again while trying to hit me with its saliva that was like acid. My pace became faster while throwing some fireballs towards the beast. The beast letting out a shrill voice again. It was very loud and high pitched that stung my ears. Perks of having a clear hearing. Sabrina still releases an arrow towards the beast while aiming the forehead now. Surprisingly, the beast noticed that Sabrina was trying to hit its forehead and now the beast is attacking Sabrina.

I stuck out my tongue, and that marked us as enemies. I play with my feet, bending my neck when I hear a sound coming from deeper inside the cave. It picks my interest, and I suppress a scream when a giant bear enters my field of vision. The bear isn't a normal one—it looks like it's been raised from the dead! Its eyes are blazing red, and there are scars and visible bones on its body. A putrid stink of rotten flesh follows the creature, and I hold my breath, wondering if I'm hallucinating.

Her large paws swung at them as they split apart. Motus growled and barked as Atzi ran behind the bear. She slid aside and jumped on the bear's back. Her claws held the bear's fur while the bear tried to fling her off. Motus ran and head butted the bear's stomach and made them all tumble to the ground. Atzi laid aside and shook her head. Her glow started to fade, but she saw the bear going towards the stunned Motus. She snarled and ran towards the bear, her glow getting brighter.

The wolf I had kicked stared down at my face in resentment and flared, “Take it, bitch!” He stomped on my shin vehemently, forcing me to groan. “No time to play,” the other wolf said coldly, shooting me a glare in distain, “Get it finished quickly.” The first wolf nodded reluctantly without saying anything. Both of them crouched down and reached out arms. The first wolf kneeled between my legs and buckled my arms as the other grabbed my neck. When he was about to tighten the grip and execute me to death, lights in the room suddenly went out in a flash. And with a strong wind, the wooden door slammed close, leaving us all in complete darkness.

Staying close behind them, I scouted for a safe hiding spot. As they moved closer to the bear, memories of my previous life surfaced. The searing pain of teeth tearing into flesh, the helplessness of being left to die—my heart raced, but I forced myself to focus. Once they were in position, I imitated Bonnie's voice from deep in my abdomen and let out a loud shout, ensuring it would grab the bear's attention. Then I swiftly retreated behind a large tree. The bear flinched, its body stiffening as its head jerked toward the sound. With a powerful leap, it charged.

I stand up, but immediately double over again as the pain burns anew. The bear roars triumphantly and stamps the ground. It doesn’t waste any time, immediately continuing its deadly charge. The enormous grizzly bursts through the bush. Its face is soaked in Heiwa's and Scorch’s blood. He tries to stop when he sees I’m closer than he thought. His gargantuan paws slide on the ground, trying to get traction.