Dread Bear Novels & Stories

"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."

What would a Bear be- I turned around swiftly and sure enough, there was a Bear, just in front of Alex, crouching beside him and oggling at his face. What the hell? At first when Alex noticed it, his face contorted in fear, ready to scream bloody murder but the sound died in his voice. All the while, the Bear did nothing but stare at him, before dipping it head lower and nuzzling its big nose on Alex's face. Alex shrank away in fear, but at the Bears second try, he did not recoil, rather embraced it. They both stayed like that for long time, Alex finding peace and solace in the warmth of the Bears thick coat of shiny chocolate brown fur.

Every shifter there returned with a loud roar or howl. We all started running, with Koda taking the lead. As we ran, I truly enjoyed the wind in my face and the thrill of running through the forest, dodging tree limbs, bounding over fallen logs and tree roots. We stopped by the lake, and I walked over to it to get a drink, then I looked at myself. What kind of bear am I? Just then I heard my bear speak for the first time, “Hello Elisa. I am Adele. I am a rare Blue Bear. Selene felt I would be perfect to be able to handle your magic and the rest of the beings in here.” I smiled, “Well, hello, Adele. It’s nice to meet you. I guess I had never heard of a Blue Bear, but apparently, they are pret

, and she jumped on her bed. **** Hardeep, a twenty five years old guy, successfully running his own business had to come to another city as he planned to supervise another branch of his company. He's a smart, good looking, tall guy with hazel eyes and a treat for every female's eyes. Naturewise, personally he's an easy going person but in the business world it's really hard to crack a deal with him as he never believes in mixing business with pleasure. "****

Grant Gonas is the man the underworld fears and the business world admires. As the CEO of GONAS, a multibillion-dollar empire built over generations, he is known for his intelligence, discipline, and ruthless decisions. But beneath the image of a respected businessman lies a terrifying secret—Grant is the head of one of the most powerful mafia families in America. Feared as The Frozen Beast, he has no room for emotions, no patience for love, and no intention of letting anyone close enough to become his weakness. A high-stakes business meeting takes Grant from Los Angeles to San Diego, where he chooses to travel without the luxury and security that usually surround him. One rainy afternoon,

I point to my hand-drawn map. “Nah. If it' s a dragon, I’ll check for eggs to harvest.” He looks at the map closer. “That’s the ridge we passed last week?” “Yeah. If you see anything else, send a mindlink. I’m confident you won’t, though.” I turn to Marco. “Two werebears and a goblin to the east, Big Guy.” “Suena bueno.” He takes off his shirt. “Sending Clash in. Do we know what the bear spirits’ breeds are?”

She, swarthy and black-haired, with skin the color of caramel that her brother liked so much, pointed to the bushes with a trembling hand. - There's a monster! she squeaked, clinging to her friend. - Huge! What other monster? Darius frowned. They were not too far from the city, the places here were quiet and safe. One of the girls squealed again and took off running, picking up her dress. - Katarina, wait! her friend shouted, but she didn't slow down for a moment. The bushes rustled again, and a huge, hairy carcass fell awkwardly out of them. The large bear shook its head and bared its teeth menacingly when it noticed the people. His eyes glowed bright green.

"What are you talking about?" The growl came back. Right behind me. Low and resonant and close enough that I felt it move through my ribcage. My entire body went cold in one second. I went completely still. I mouthed the words. What the fuck is that? There was a long, drawn out pause and Andre looked at me. "A bear," he said.

"Serena" He called again wanting to be sure that this wasn't one of those dreams he woke up with screams and sweats all over his body seeing her not moving or answering his calls, seeing her with those puff eyes with tears in it he just wants to console her even if it's a dream he wouldn't want to see her in tears not now and never. He began to move wanting to stand up so he could reach out to Serena. "Fuck this hospital and it's equipment"

) (voice echoed. No! I screamed out of bed from the same nightmare, gasping, craving for water. I held onto my cheek and pulled my hair backward. Ciara woke up suddenly in fear, she switched on the light beside her and held onto me. "what is wrong? You tremble, do you need water?" I nodded to her. "I will get you some," she hurried to my bedside to get water, but the jug was empty. "gosh, I'd just go downstairs to get some."