Cute Bear Names Novels & Stories

The Alpha chuckled as he wiped his face. “Big Bear?” the Alpha asked. Noah smiled when he saw the Alpha smiling through his tears. He reached up and wiped the Alpha's tears. “I'm short stuff. You needed a nickname, too, and I thought Big Bear was quite suitable for you!” Noah said and could almost see Tate's bear puffing his chest out. The Omega chuckled as he tapped the Alpha's shoulder before climbing out of his lap.

During their trip to the menagerie, the prince had abducted a cute tiny ice bear cub and offered it to Ruby. "Ruby, can he be our baby? He's so cute, isn't he?" Aurelius begged, lifting the bear to her face. "Put him back you idiot!" she yelled at him furiously. "Oh, mommy seems angry Little Edelrelius. Can you give her a kiss so that she won't be mad anymore?" he cooed to the cub. "Edelrelius?" Ruby questioned with distaste. "Yeah, I'm still indecisive between Rulius or Edelrelius but Aurelweiss is also a top tier because Rubelius and Aurby sound weird."

I hear a small little girl ask as she looks up at me. She is about three, named June. Her brown hair is in a braid and the teddy bear she clutches to her body weighs more than her. It is an anti-anxiety bear. “Yes?” “Wha’ was the other name to call ya? I forgot…” June whispers, looking away from me with soft eyes. “June, you may call me Mother Elena. Every other kid does here.” I offer my hand to her and she takes it with a beaming grin.

The knot that had been sitting in my chest since yesterday loosened, just a fraction of an inch. ​"Well, you found her," I said softly looking up into the plastic eyes of the mascot. "But I don't know if I have any smiles left today." ​The bear wiped the board with its sleeve and wrote again. ​That is perfectly acceptable. I brought enough smiles for the both of us. ​And with that, the bear pulled up a plastic visitor's chair, carefully avoiding putting weight on its right leg and sat down beside me. ​That was the beginning. ​For the next week, the bear became the only constant in my shattered world. I decided to name him Barnaby, a name he enthusiastically approved of by vigorously nodding

Alexa suggested, and the boys left with a nod. Alexa fondly watched as they stretched their bodies. Abram had a beautiful grey fur while Nate had chocolate brown fur. Both were so beautiful and looked like overgrown bears. With Alexa's new powers she made sure no humans stumbled on the beast's during their run. As she watched, they began to bicker again and soon Nate's beast tackled Abram who fell on his ass. They continued to wrestle as Alexa plugged her earphones and turned on a song while Giselle watched the boys with a huge grin on her face.

This time was different. “So what name should we get?” Rowena asked. “Night birds.” Oisin said immediately. “That sounds horrible.” Carter commented. “Not that it has anything to do with me, of course.” He added. “Yeah. It does sound terrible.” Rowena confirmed. “Hmph. I don’t see you with any better ideas.” Oisin said and crossed his arms. “How about… bearclaw?” Rowena said with a smile. “Hey! That’s not fair.” Oisin complained.

As I watched Luke’s parents looking like fish gasping for air, Luke smiled as he pulled my face to his level, “Love, you are a stunning blue bear. In the wild, they’re almost extinct. In werebears, they’re like your white wolves… sacred.” He asked me through the mind link, “What is your name beautiful mate?” Bella replied, “My name is Bella, mate.” Then he turned to everyone, “Let’s shift and join Bella on her first run!” There was the sound of popping bones everywhere and I was suddenly surrounded by bears, wolves and cats! Bella told me, “You certainly have a variety of friends.” I laughed, “They’re all amazing!” We all followed Luke through the woods, dodging tree limbs, jumping over root

That's the side of him that cares for me and needs to make sure that I know it, the side that agrees to go on dates he might not like because he knows I'll love them. He sighs heavily, the corner of his lips turning upwards into a gentle smile. "Rufus, his name is Rufus" my mouth widens as I hug the bear closer to me. I can imagine a young Rhodes carrying his little bear around, mumbling his name with a slight lisp and childlike wonder.

“You made this one for me, didn’t you?” Alex’s expression softened immediately. “I did.” Elian’s smile was pure sunshine. “It’s perfect. His name’s Thunder.” “Thunder?” I asked with a laugh. Elian nodded solemnly. “Because he runs fast and protects the bears.” My eyes stung a little — in that warm, stupid, happy way. The twins, not to be outdone, began making growling noises, hugging their bears dramatically. “Thunder and Papa Bear are best friends!” “Papa Bear always wins!”