Fredbear Novels & Stories

With a final arch to her back, Norwell stood well over twelve feet tall, and she was a massive golden bear. Chasm knew that Norwell's shape was a bear because he researched Earth and looked at animals. She was a bear, sure, but bears didn't get that big. This wasn't an Earth bear but an alien. Norwell was a Rosh. That's what he was looking at… a Rosh. He sucked in the swift pain. She lied to him. Norwell, his friend, had lied to him not once but over and over again. Was she ever going to tell him what she really was?

I don't respond to her words, sitting on the reading table, watching the candle light sway gently by the night breeze lost in my own thought. " Did something happen in the Alpha bedroom" her enquiry makes me turn to her, looking wordless. Ebere has become one of my close friends, she has this ability to read people emotions. Her prudent eyes shines carefully under the candle light. Sighing softly, I rest my cheeks on my palm. "His back" I whispered, memories of past events flashed by. I can hear her footstep coming closer, leaning against the wall, she waits patiently for me to continue. "He was bloody, wounded on his right ribs"

Luca barked at Frederico who had just run out of the house and he jumped into the passenger seat and the car sped out of the already open gates. " I'm sorry...." He cried, his body racking with sobs as he watched the car disappear. Silence reigned in the wide spacious courtyard except from Alistair's bitter sobs. Frederico stood dazed, his eyes locked on the now shut gates. The rest of the workers watched wide eyed, well away from sight, specifically away from young master. They had never seen young master cry and no one knew how to handle the situation. It wasn't the scenario of a normal weeping 14 year old where hugs, kisses, gifts and comforting words would do the trick. This 14 year old

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?”

The day went by with me relaxing by the pool but not swimming since the second I started to take off my shirt to swim in my bra and biker shorts Igor and the hunch back of Notre Dame or other wise known and Ace and the ass hole Pablo who’s still salty from me fucking him uk when we first meet, told me they would lock me in my room and tell Calder if I tried. Again what kill joys. Now I’m chilaxing on the over stuffed chair in the living room when the front door opens and in stumbles Calder with some blonde chick tucked into his side. “Wow your place is so big, you must be super rich” the chick giggles as he brings her closer to his chest and wraps his arms around her waist. He groans and gru

"Your Majesty, could there be danger in the hunting grounds? What if Fred—" "Please rest assured, Lady Ruth," Adelaide said with a light smile. "Though there are black bears and other wild beasts in the hunting grounds, they are all solitary creatures. Frederick is such a formidable expert, so there's absolutely no threat to him. Most likely, he is lingering inside in frustration because he hasn't captured the designated prey, not realizing that Lena has already brought it back." Ruth's face darkened immediately. "What do you mean, Your Majesty? Are you implying that Fred is inferior to a mere girl?"

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

I turned my head, squinting through the pain and rain to grasp where the sound came from. A shape moved between the trees, bigger and taller than any animal I’d ever seen. The distant flashlights caught it for a split second, and I sucked in a shaky breath. I squinted through the rain and caught its eyes. They were gold, shining terrifyingly. A bear. A real-life bear.

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 say to Frank as Alia and I walk over and stand next to the others. "Shut up cousin, because when I'm done kicking his ass you're next." Frank points over at me before they both shift into their huge grey wolves. Freddy, Frank, and Fin all have grey wolves. Freddy wolf is a darker grey than Frank's and Fin wolf is an ashy grey.