Cute Bear Names Novels & Stories

Kane and Cyrus thought about it and finally Cyrus shouted, “the new wolves!” Ariel and Kane shrugged, “fine.” Ariel started to giggle, “it’s better than the names Samantha suggested.” Cyrus laughed, “now I want to fucking know those names. Tell us.” “Wolf-gang, Iron River cookies, Bite or die, my little wolfie, she combined our names into Kaarcy, the care wolves, instead of care bears. She goes on forever.” Ariel giggled. Everyone laughed, “o we’re sticking with the new wolves,” Kane said.

' "Ah, right. Can I just call you Uncle bear since I don't know your name?" "Oliver. I am not a bear so not that" "Wait what? Oliver? Wow... they both sounds the same! Then I will call you Uncle Olibear"

"Why is there a stuffed teddy bear in the middle of a fight? I asked for drones, not a cuddly, defenseless stuff toy." "Oh," he chuckles. "That's Little Gunnar, and I couldn't come up with a name, so I named him after me. Cute, right?" This is my backup? "Gunnar, what is this giant bear going to do?" Squeeze them with love to death with his hugs?" "You will see." I heard his sinister laughter on the other end, and then he went silent.

I got on my bike and drove home to Colerado. My parents were waiting outside our family cabin when I pulled up on my bike. I got off and stretched my limbs. Bears weren't as social as wolves, so we didn't live in a Pack housing structure. Each family had their own homestead. Bears were solitary animals, but our human side was not. A group of bears was actually called a sleuth of bears, but in shifter communities, we called them packs. Our lead bear or strongest bear, like the wolves, was known as an alpha. My father was Alpha Gideon, and he led Big Paw Pack. I loved it here, but since I was a toddler, something pulled me to the Palace and, more notably, Princess Rori. I breathed in the famil

“There’s already a little princess in your household, that Minerva girl! She’s so ugly. When you say the words ‘little princess’ I’m reminded of an ugly girl like her, so I don’t want to be called Little Princess. Just call me Cutie Pie.” “Uhm… Cutie Pie, you… I… I share the same name as your teddy bear, but look… Your teddy bear is so ugly. It doesn’t have any eyes, so how can someone as handsome as me share the same name as an eye-less teddy bear. That’s too…” “Hmph!” Aino burst into tears again. “This is my favorite teddy bear. I bring it with me everywhere I go. You can’t say it’s ugly! You can’t!”

"Hot food for cold weather?" Michael beams as he takes a double handful of bacon roll from the tray. "Perfect, thank you." She looks down at Blackie, still velcroed to my jeans. "Who's this big bear? I'd have made extra if I'd known about him." "Bear!" I say. Both Sally and Michael turn to me, foreheads creasing. "Bear. Perfect name. That's what I'll call him." Michael flicks a rasher from his roll down to Scruffy, then another to 'my' dog. "Looks like you've fallen on your feet, Bear."

Eliza questioned. “Just anyone that wants to harm us,” I replied. “He's just like a big babysitter for us.” “Silly princess, you’re too big for a babysitter,” Eliza laughed. “You’re never too big to have a new friend who looks out for you,” I said. “Now, let’s go pick out some princess clothes for the bears. Have you decided on a name for them?” “Princess Mummy Bear and Princess Lizzy Bear,” Eliza proudly stated.

“I will. I promise, Stripper Bear.” JT laughs and Sawyer huffs at being shaken awake. “I can’t wait to hear the nicknames you come up with for the others.” “I’ll be thinking about it. I already started calling Katie Pop Bear and Darius is Dare Bear,” I tell him. “Sawyer is Angel Bear. She has always been like a beautiful angel. Tee called her Cherub and now she is Seraphim the Viper King.” “It fits,” JT says sleepily. I yawn. “Yeah, it does,” I mutter dreamily. Then I’m off to sleep with thoughts of us as colorful bears like in my favorite childhood TV show.

He smiled at me over the bear's head. “Come here, sweetie. I want you to meet Maverick. He’s the big boss of this bear family.” I shyly crept over with my hand out. The bear looked at my father who nodded and slowly approached me. My father came over to take my hand. He guided my hand over Maverick’s shoulder and down his leg. I looked up at him curiously. “Do the others have names, too, Daddy?,” I asked eagerly. He grinned. "Yes.” He pointed to a cub. "That one is named Mina.” He pointed to the other. “That one is Carson. And the mama bear is who you were named for. That’s Natasha.”

"So what're you gonna name them? Oh, let me guess; Darth Vader, Princess Leia, Luke Skywalker and Yoda?" Ash glares at him and shakes his head. He points to the first bear and says: "This one is called Alexy."Then he points to the other. "This one is Aleandry." Then to the third. "And this one is Alextii" Now he points at the little one and smiles. "And this is Baby Alexander! So cute! Almost as cute as Alexander!" He exclaims and kisses it. And that's it for all of us as we start laughing like crazy.