Cross I Bear Novels & Stories

It won’t hold them off for long, but it might be sufficient to purchase us a few time. Beyond the camp, the werebears have peaked the edge. They’re inside half a mile of us, and are tearing toward us with startling speed; before long we’ll be in run of their spells. At the front of the group is the greatest one I’ve ever seen: twice the measure of any polar bear, with snow white hide that stands in sharp differentiate to his dark heart. There’s no way it can be anybody but Cassius, the man capable for everything: the assaults, the cross examinations, the collusion between the most grounded clans. The kidnappings. Nyx’s detainment. I’m seeing red.

Monster: Redwoods Forest Brown Bear Monster Level: 21 Health: 30,000/30,000 Attack: 100 Defense: 100 Skills: Thick Fur, Heavy Palm Strike, Reckless Charge Looking at the three brown bears before him, Kirou adopted a feral smile on his face as he spoke, "Try to keep up, my pet." Following those words, Kirou rushed towards the three brown bears before him with just the pair of knives in his hands. Shadow Arachne instead took to the trees and started spitting and wielding its web, completely sealing off the brown bears' future escape paths, as well as constricting their movements.

Never before had I heard of a wolf that could communicate with their pack outside of wolf form, but somehow Rose was capable of it. "You conniving little minx," I growled back. She laughed beside me as we walked down the strip to the next stop. Apparently Lissa and Christian were wanting to build a bear together, whatever that meant. We entered a store that was bright yellow and seemed more suited for young children, not young adults. There were a few people milling about, but not many. Children were with their parents pointing at things enthusiastically. "Liss, do you mind if I look at outfits for your bear while you work on creating him?"

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

Maybe even like it? Is that even possible? Ana thought. She just felt on edge by it. “Okay. I will.” Ana answered. “Good.” Nicoli smiled and let go. The silver slipped from his hand to land with the rest. “Well, now that we made a promise, back to more bears!” And Nicoli was excitedly pulling back up his book. He rapidly turned pages. “And this one is a Grizzly bear. And that’s a black bear. Oh, this one is really tough, a Polar bear-” Nicoli went on.

“Heads of other shifter clans. You know he considers himself the King of all Lupines so he snubbed all the Lycan chiefs. You know there’s rumors he’s bound to conquer them as well.” “So Rivera will be there?” the third girl whose name I couldn’t recall quipped, voice threaded with fear. “The bear King? Probably. I’ve heard he and Xaden have similar… interests. Plus you know the Brown bears are the only other shifter clan on this side of the straits. I can’t see him not coming.” Becca said regretfully. From the way they spoke, I could tell that this Bear King was someone to be wary of and I swore to do my best to avoid him.

A loud growling was heard from behind them and Xander was fast to push her away. A large bear attacked him. Emma fell to the ground away from them by his push as she gaped horrified at the bear who was now on Xander. A terrified scream escaped her lips when that bear clawed at Xander's chest, drawing out blood and ripping his shirt into shreds as it fell to the floor. It was as if something was twisting her insides in pain. "Xander!" She screamed and tried to run up to him but her heart jolted in utmost fear when Xander let out a vicious growl that a human being was incapable of doing.

Rex exclaimed, instantly feeling terrible he may have inadvertently injured an animal in his attempt to win. “They use the azoth bear because in its curled-up stance, it becomes incredibly durable, able to withstand a fair bit before succumbing, this bear has been Shurr’s companion for almost 10 years now” Rector said, stroking the bear under its chin, causing it to growl playfully. “So why use the bear instead of an actual ball?” Rex asked, using an alive animal in such an intense game seemed a little silly. “Because over time the outer shell toughens with the impacts it takes, this is only one stance these bears have, battle mode is entirely different” Shurr replied, walking up to them and

“Shift! Now!” Hugo bellowed in protest, but slowly shifted back to a naked man. Both girls averted their eyes while that happened. Larin threw Hugo’s bag to him. “Get dressed. Remember, they aren’t used to your hairy backside on display for everyone to see.” Larin didn’t stop there. He kept going. “What are you doing? Why did you go through as a bear? The larger you are, the more dangerous the crossing is.” “I encountered a waystation of sorts. The ones made by the ancient Fae. But I wasn’t alone there.”

As I land on all fours I stretch out and shake my fur to get the rest of the skin and blood off. My bear's name is Yona. It's Cherokee for bear. Our mate stood there smiling like a lunatic. "Holy crap. This is amazing. You are so furry." She walked up and started running her hands through our dark brown fur. She didn’t even mind getting a bit of blood on her hands. It was mostly off but there was always a bit left. Humans were usually terrified of Yona. He has a huge scar on his right eyelid. Another scar on his side and a huge scar down the left side of his ribs. All from war. All from trying to defend his people and the people who stood up for him.