Bearinthebigbluehouse Afraid Not Novels & Stories

“Just an army of ants. An army of puny ants—no matter how many of you there are, you amount to nothing. Why do you think you can take on a bear? What a joke!” Zayn stated menacingly. He stood over there just like Ares. He stirred fear in the hearts of countless rascals. It rendered them too terrified to provoke him.

“History that you don’t need to worry about unless you plan on endangering me or my own.” “No Sir,” Billy Jean said quickly, holding up her hands. Zephyra didn’t need a shifter’s nose to see the alpha was scared of her dad. “Furthermore,” Billy Jean said. “I’ve always been among those that thought he got exactly what he deserved.” She hurried out of the house and disappeared in the crowd.

I was much of an outdoorsy person myself, but my grandparents own a ranch and as kids, the Twins and I went there a lot. “Everything’s fine, Mama,” I assured her, pulling back to look at her face. “The cabin is completely safe. It’s got proper walls, electricity, running water--all those modern conveniences.” “But the bears, Louisa.” “Are more afraid of us than we are of them,” I finished, repeating what Baba had told me a dozen times. A car horn blared outside and we looked up. Mama’s expression shifted from worried to knowing“That would be Silas, I presume?”

I say, leaving the room to get to the basement. “Scared yet?” Aaron asks me as I enter the dimly lit room in the basement. He was not chained because there was no need. He could not use his wolf powers, no strength or shift. He was basically a human. “Yes, I am shaking with fear.” I joke, bringing a smile to his face. “You should be. My brother is the evil one between us, my father could never tame the beast. You should’ve killed him instead.” Aaron tells me, keeping his distance from me, while his heart is ready to pound out of his chest.

THE RECOVERY JessBlue It's been several dark days since everything happened to me. I have not left my room as I try to recover from the trauma of the beating, I took from everyone. I'm so scared right now that I don't even want to leave my room! I don't even want to close my eyes, because that leads to falling asleep and me dreaming about him. Now, every time I leave the mansion, I will be scared! I am wondering if he will appear out of nowhere and attack me.

BILLIE I am the thing they're afraid of. As we walked around campus that first day, that was the thought that struck me the most: they're afraid of me. There are all sorts of rumors and legends about werewolves who have been turned by the bite of another wolf, I've learned. Rumors that we're bigger. Stronger. More powerful. More vicious. More…paranormal.

Oh, we all have deep-rooted fears, but arachnophobia is not part of it. Big Red jumps in with a sarcastic baby voice, “The wee tarantula — scary, wis he?” His Scottish drawl is a blunt hammer in the cramped van. I don’t even know why he’s here. No one invited him. “Real funny! You guys are cracking me up. It’s like comedy night in the back of a van,” I snap, though the memory of that incident still makes me twitch. Okay, so maybe it wasn’t our finest moment, but this is unasked for. Again, it’s not the spider we’re afraid of, but the memories associated with it.

Thus, Blue is extremely afraid of what would happen. The worst that could happen is that their friends would think of this as the conspiracy of the East Kingdom. That Hail would lead them out of their world and Skye would be there as assurance that the others would be there while their parents would take over the other kingdoms while all of them were away.

Miranda asked, blinking. "Yes, lady Miranda." "But why?!" Mizuko finally processed Blue's reply. "Why would you decline? You like him don't you? Or don't tell me you are scared because he can transform into a beast?" "That's ridiculous!" Blue exclaimed, sobbing a laugh after. "I am not afraid of Keisuke and to tell you the truth I really wanted to meet with him. But I have prior meeting. And before you think of anything else, it is just my brother, Yushiro."

Survive. His word strikes deep within me, and without words, I have a perfect understanding even though I’m not an omega – I’ve also been bullied all my life. We share a kindred spirit, and I smile to that – a small empathetic one. “Wow, it sounds like you’ve had your fair share of hell too.” “You have no idea. Now, it’s your turn.” I thought for a moment, then said, “I think my biggest fear would be disappointing my family back home. There’s a lot of hope being placed-”