Dread Bear Novels & Stories

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.

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.

As I land on all fours I stretch out and shake my fur to get the rest of the skin and blood off. My bear's name is Yona. It's Cherokee for bear. Our mate stood there smiling like a lunatic. "Holy crap. This is amazing. You are so furry." She walked up and started running her hands through our dark brown fur. She didn’t even mind getting a bit of blood on her hands. It was mostly off but there was always a bit left. Humans were usually terrified of Yona. He has a huge scar on his right eyelid. Another scar on his side and a huge scar down the left side of his ribs. All from war. All from trying to defend his people and the people who stood up for him.

I’m completely exposed with nothing to defend myself with. Fear churns my gut as I suddenly feel hopeless. In the end, I close my eyes, timidly lifting my hand in a faint attempt to protect my face. I sense the large predator approaching, and I wince as a claw swipes across my arm. But that's all I feel. I’m confused, and I’m still afraid to look. But eventually, I find the will to flicker open my lids. The sight is ferocious. Like two titans at war, Dylan and the bear clash with ruthless intensity. I wince in concern, worried for my savior’s safety. But Dylan appears completely unfazed by the bear’s ferocity.

I was petrified, the bear stood on its hunches and roared loudly, its large mouth opened to reveal sharp teeth and fangs that could my flesh into pieces. "Nice....nice bear" I muttered in fear as I tried walking backwards, as if it sensed my movement, it roasted again and poised itself to chase me, that's when I screamed and began to run down into the deep forest. I ran as fast as I could, the bear was fast behind me, if I had been a male alpha, taking down this bear would be a piece of cake but since I was an omega and my wolf was tiny at that, shift would do me no good, so my only choice was to run. But why a bear of all things, bears could climb trees so a tree was out of the way, and the

I admit. He makes sure to get a good look at them. When we tell Chris that, I know he will want to know what they look like. Donte has this amazing memory. He can see or read something and remember it perfectly. He will just have Chris read his mind to see what these guys look like. We continue walking down the road. We are partially following the three guys. These guys are massive. All three of them have to be 6’6” to 6’9”. “They are werebears,” I say.

The bear stamped on my backpack, causing the zipper to slide down a little bit to make a tiny hole. My eyes caught a little black of Damien’s shirt, peeking out from inside my bag. “Catherine, we have to run NOW!” Drake commands me but my body refuses to obey. Something inside me burned like hot, glowing lava erupting from a previously inactive volcano as I stared at the visible piece of Damien’s shirt, and Midnight herself repudiated to leave this tiny bit of treasure with some overgrown, mucky, hostile, and flea-bitten black teddy bear. It’s the only thing I have left of HIM in this scary, unfamiliar place and I’ll surely be damned if I won’t be taking it back with me in one whole piece. I

A very large growl. I froze, a sense of dread washing over me. The growl grew louder, and I realized that it was coming from the direction of the pack's den. I ran towards the den, fear coursing through my body. I was afraid of what I would find when I got there. When I arrived, I saw something that made my blood run cold. There, standing in front of the den, was a huge brown bear. And it was staring directly at me.

He dropped his hands on her shoulder. “ Come, your favorite show is about starting. ” Midori held his hand, shaking her head. “ I will need to complete the dress I'm making first. I need to get my gift ready if I see my daughter ” She wriggled from his grasp before walking to the cardboard box on the bed. Neil shook his head sadly. He walked out of their room with a sad expression on his face. Midori had been making dresses each year for their lost daughter. She never failed each year hoping that when she finally sees her daughter, she will be able to gift her and expensive dress.

"I think that's what has everyone so upset. She obviously didn't go willingly." "Will Dmitri help locate them?" "We're not sure. He runs his nightclub in Colorado, interacts with some cats, and all of our American wolf clans, but keeps his bears fairly private. The Kodiak, or alpha, as we would call him, never leaves his territory. I met him once many years ago. He wasn't pleasant to be around, and I think without Dmitri, they'd all kill everyone that stood in their way. We have no idea how many beastkind bears exist."