Dark Deception Mama Bear Novels & Stories

He approached the bed, his gaze softening. "Maya. I'm your uncle, Leo. I’m here now. No one is ever touching you again." Every betrayal, every humiliation, every year of quiet desperation finally broke. I let out a jagged sob. I finally understood. My mother had been the eldest daughter of the Dark Moon Pack—the most powerful bloodline in the North. She had walked away from her Alpha status, severing ties with her family to marry my Beta father. She had given up everything for love.

I sit for a moment stunned then scramble out the back and call Note forward, also shifting and chasing after them. My paws hit the ground and Note scents out Duke following his trail. We speed up to catch up when the ground below me begins to shudder. Note growls but when she looks to the side, she sees the biggest angriest dark bear running beside her. It rattles her for a moment until we realize this is King Mathias. One of the only Kodiak bear shifters left. The ground continues to shudder beneath our paws when a white bear, as equally as big pulls up on our left. Note speeds up but the bears keep pace with her.

"So, where did you hear about them from?" "I dreamt about them last night." Chloe replied. "I was in a cave and the shadows spoke to me. A woman gave birth to a baby girl and there was a werewolf. It was obvious the woman and this werewolf were mates despite the fact she was a witch. It was the woman who called the girl a shadow wolf." Dagmar froze at that to the point that Ursula leant forward, eyes darkening with concern. "Auntie, are you okay?"

I want to press him against me and hear his heart beating, strong and sure. But I can’t. The discovery that Camila—sweet, innocent, conniving Camila—was caught trying to use dark magic and wolfs bane to poison the hundreds of wolves in sanctuary at Starfall is simply too important, too horrific for me to excuse myself for even a mother’s duty.

It made things more interesting. "As of today we will embrace our darkness and allow it to rule in order to save the universe." I declared which had Sasha and Mazaya's mother whimper. They would never be dark but soon they would live in a completely dark realm.

Then black. Nothing.

I don’t know what they would like. Perhaps Maddie will? I look over at the sleeping woman. As if some supernatural force unseen to make the maid know my thoughts, Maddie begins to mutter in sleep. “No…not the bears again. They…can’t fit the dress.” She flops over to lie on her stomach. Another loud snort follows. “Bears?” I repeat. A bear? Like a- oh, that can work. I smile at the sleeping woman. “Thank you, Maddie,”

It looked like my mother’s. Our mother’s. And as the darkness curled around me, pulling me under, my last thought wasn’t fear. It wasn’t pain. It was a single, chilling realization— That smile looked so much better on my face. *** "It’s going on week three. If you can’t tell me why my daughter hasn’t woken up yet, I’ll make sure your hospital goes down in flames." That voice. Maverick. "Please, Mr. Black. As I’ve told you—"

Angela lunges at my mother as soon as the guards let her go. I try to jump between them, but Damian holds me back. No way! I trash against him; I need to break free and help my mom- she has no chance against a werewolf, and I won't lose her again, now that I have found her. While I'm busy trying to free myself from my mate's grip, I don't pay much attention to what's happening around us. It's only the sound of a loud crack that makes me look at them. With nothing but fear in my heart, I look to where Angela and my mother were standing just moments ago. My mom stands before the lifeless body of Angela. She kicks it twice to make sure the woman is dead and smiles. Mom claps her hands, and a ch

“Mom, Dad, meet Boulder Bear. I spent a fortune to hire this big man for my protection. He costs, like, a few million dollars! But he more than makes up for it with his sheer might and skills. Like, he once fought a godd*mn brown bear in the forest with his own fists, completely topless, and won! Beating up this pipsqueak? Piece of cak—” Boom. It sounded like a big bag of concrete had just plummeted to the spot next to her. Dust was kicked up into the air, creating a frenzy due to the disturbance and choking the daughter. She sputtered to recover, but the shock and disbelief in her features remained the same. Boulder Bear was lying flat on the ground. Was he dead? He looked dead to her!