Novel & Cerita Cross I Bear

I tell him as I take a closer look at it. “I dressed it last night when I found you with the first aide kit. It will be fine. I heal quickly.” He tells me as he moves to put his shirt back on, but before he pulls his shirt over his head, I notice a scar across his ribs, and I ask him, “Where did you get that scar from? It looks like you were clawed by something big.” Jaxson quickly pulled the shirt down over his chest and let out a nervous chuckle this time before he says, “I had a run in with a bear.”

*Cabroń* *Blyad* Xavier and Marcus, both cursed walking back to their cars, once their trucks had crossed the border without any further inquiry. ************

"Its okay, Carla. They're just trying to stay safe. They don't know if they can trust us yet or not." "Just because they're trying to stay safe doesn't mean you need to move any closer." Bear looks at Ryder again. Before he can speak, Todd interrupts. "What kind of name is 'Bear'?" he asks with a snort. "Watch your attitude," Carla says with a glare that could stop a wild animal in its tracks. "Is it because he's as large as a bear?" I ask, eyeing him with interest. "No, it's because of his cuddly disposition," Carla snaps, eyes narrowing. "He's a real teddy bear," she adds sarcastically. Her beautiful face is turned up in a sneer and it isn't so beautiful anymore.

Xavier desperately trying to reach one of his lead warriors, Timothy. Xavier received Timothy's desperate plea for help, there was hardly anyone left of his team and he wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out. Bear growled ferociously as he broke through the tree line. He's immediately met with the devastation of Timothy's team. Almost every single member was dead, their bodies torn apart and scattered everywhere. Bear growls even louder when he sees a group of wolves on top of Timothy. Two of them immediately stop and look toward him. He watches their eyes go wide as they look at him shocked and terrified.

Instead, Bears claim their mates by scratching along their necks and down to their collarbones. My hand lifts to where the mark is. Three long but subtle claw marks show that I’m claimed. Where werewolves don’t usually try to hide their marks or show them, bears often ensure they are on show during social events. So my dress is revealing the mark. “If we’re talking and someone asks you something, and you’re not sure how to answer, just squeeze my hand, and I’ll speak,” Arktos says while smiling down at me. I’m glad he’s giving me a way out.

"Bear will pay for my poor garden." Bear and Vickie had the most complicated relationship I've ever witnessed. They'd been neighbours forever and I believe at some point they were friends -as much as the redhead struggles to deny it-, but ever since we entered middle school their dislike towards one another only keep raising and raising... Vickie is such a calm soul and could have endured it on her own, but Bear happens to be much more vocal on his thoughts and never waste a chance to pull her down. His position as one of the football stars didn't exactly made those nasty remarks go unnoticed. From her clothes, to her taste of liking, to her weight... Yeah, Bear keeps calling Vickie fat, eve

Chanel, head of the cheerleaders, Alex, a football jock, and Chanel’s boyfriend, both are bears. Then, Brody, a smart guy, and a pitcher on the school’s baseball team, is also a werewolf. Despite the many different personalities and species, I was pleased with my small gathering of committee members, and I was ready to start planning this dance. It was nice that we could all get along. Typically, the vampire species wouldn’t get along with the rest of us and the bears were known to be weaker and isolate themselves. However, I didn’t want to discriminate on this committee; if they are

“Croissants. From the place that pretends they’re from Paris.” “Bless you,” I muttered, taking one. Lila perched on the arm of the couch, crossing one leg over the other. “So… I woke up to your face all over my feed again. It’s giving ‘star-crossed scandal sequel.’” I groaned. “Please don’t start.” She grinned. “Relax. I’m not judging. I’m just saying — the man looked like a walking heartbreak out there. You could feel the tension through the photos.”

The bear crossed the clearing and went straight for the nearest group of Alphas. Most of the Alphas cleared out of its path. Landon stepped forward instead, dropped into a fighting stance with his arms out. ‘What is that idiot doing? He’s going to get himself killed!’ my wolf growled. "Landon, fall back!" I ordered, but Landon did not listen to me. He held his ground and waited for the bear to reach him. Landon avoided the first few swipes but then, the bear caught him on the left side and drove him hard into the ground. “Damn it! Hold on Landon!”

What would a Bear be- I turned around swiftly and sure enough, there was a Bear, just in front of Alex, crouching beside him and oggling at his face. What the hell? At first when Alex noticed it, his face contorted in fear, ready to scream bloody murder but the sound died in his voice. All the while, the Bear did nothing but stare at him, before dipping it head lower and nuzzling its big nose on Alex's face. Alex shrank away in fear, but at the Bears second try, he did not recoil, rather embraced it. They both stayed like that for long time, Alex finding peace and solace in the warmth of the Bears thick coat of shiny chocolate brown fur.