Dark Heart Care Bears Novels & Stories

A story about the old magic of the mountains, and the creatures that served it. “They say the Frost-Spire bears are not just beasts, little wolf. They are judges. They can smell fear, yes, but they can also smell… intention. A corrupt heart tastes foul to them. A pure heart… they will sometimes spare.” A pure heart. A judge. As the bear gathered itself to lunge, I did the most insane thing I have ever done. I shoved Elisse behind me, stepped in front of Kelra’s raised sword, and dropped to my knees.

About that. At the nursing home, there was news that a plane carrying an aphrodisiac crashed towards the city's dam supply tank, which led to several incidents around the city. A group of fat, hairy men in bear masks were making out in the backyard, the so-called club of bears, who were having fun in broad daylight, exposed holes seen by everyone from every position.

"The Sentinel said they were the 'Children of the Pact'. It wasn't just about the gate, Emma. They brought the language of the Root back with them." We watched in stunned silence as a mother bear emerged from the brush with two cubs. Usually, a mother bear near human infants would be a death sentence, but she walked up to Lyra and nudged her gently with her snout. Lyra leaned forward and whispered something into the bear's ear, and the bear let out a contented rumble before settling down in the grass to watch the playdate. The peace was interrupted three days later by a very familiar, very frustrated silver-haired Alpha.

Over Isla’s head. “Dada’s ouch is all better,” I said. Walking over. Kissing Isla’s head. Kissing Adrian’s stitches. Light. “See? All better.” _Bark._ Bear. Sitting. Head tilted. Sorry. “Good boy,” Alex said. From the doorway. 5 years old. Hair wild. Pajamas. Knight Industries. “Bear was protecting. Like you said. Day 1.” _Silence. 5:44 AM._ _No cages. No monsters. Just us. Still._

He exploded with full force in mid-air as a black glow shone around him, and a gigantic black bear began to form. The bear was over ten meters tall and looked fully sentient despite being conjured out of internal energy. It had bloodshot eyes, sending chills down anyone's spine in its presence. It was one of the ultimate moves of the Forgotten Valley—the Beasthaven Chant. The air constricted as the black bear appeared, making everyone feel like they were suffocated by a bloodthirsty aura. Ambrose's gaze narrowed at the sight of Ether attacking, his gaze turning bloodshot. That leftover bastard of a survivor from the Forgotten Valley sure was evil, waiting patiently to strike at the right tim

Everything else was pushed aside. There I found my much-needed break; first, after that, I could enjoy being touched. It was a two-sided experience for me. It always was. On one side, I lived a moment without all my baggage. On the other side, an emotional reaction always follows. Bear’s aftercare skills were unquestionable. He always managed to make me feel safe, shielded and even loved. But that doesn´t mean I like my reactions. I lose control; I never know if it´s burning anger or bitter tears that submerge me. if I’m going to shatter to pieces and cry like a baby or rampage the room before I fall asleep.

He grabbed the minion with a single, fluid motion and hurled him down to the first floor, The guy landed with a thunderous crash that echoed up the stairwell. Bear scooped me up from the floor. He said, "C..ome on," as he carried me away from the danger. His eyes caught my attention as he carried me through the dimly lit corridors. Usually brown, they seemed to flicker to an eerie shade of green in the shadowy light. I noticed his tattoo as my head rolled away from his face. The Bear's eyes tattooed on his arm were a vivid green, mirroring what I'd thought I'd just seen. The oddity made me question if my mind was playing tricks on me from the fall or something.

"You can stay here. We will heal your wounds." Her tears turned into a smile. She looked into Darius' eyes with happiness filling her eyes. She smiled at him. Her heart beats happily seeing him smile back at her with a soft smile. Darius smiled evilly inside, seeing her fall so easily into his trap. Aurora was so stupid and his love for his daughter blinded her father. They had let the beast live in the flock. Soon, the beast will slaughter all of them without mercy.

She didn't want to risk making her frail, sickly elders upset and end up in a further weakened state. Yet, Sarah pulled such a cheap trick just to try to show off to them? "Who's this person celebrating such wonderful news?" Leonard, who was completely oblivious, asked curiously. "It's nobody. Unfortunately, we can't possibly accept something of unknown origin." Ariel's face was devoid of emotion. She walked over to the table and picked up the cake. She fixed the caregiver with a stony gaze. "Please lead the way. I'll personally thank your employer." The caregiver froze for a split second upon meeting Ariel's gaze. She dared not utter a word as she quickly nodded and headed out the door.

I turned to Bear but Dom and Decker stepped forward. "Can we help? West and Willa are exhausted." Dom asked. I looked at the Twins and they both nodded. I agreed. Dom and Decker took the Twins spot as they put on new gloves. Bear shook his head, "You won't hurt me. You can't. You love me. We're meant to be together." "Never. We were NEVER meant to be together. You are vile." I snapped back as I stabbed him ruthlessly in the shoulder.