Isaac We Bare Bears Novels & Stories

When we finally burst out of the trees, Isla grabs my arm and pulls me back with a muffled cry. "What's wrong?" Is she hurt? I run my eyes over her searching for blood or a cut. She points a trembling finger towards the river and my eyes follows it. Opposite us, a huge beast stands watching the fast flowing water keenly as it hunts for it's prey. The bear dips a fat clawed paw into the water completely oblivious to the fact that it is currently being gawked at by two awed human beings. The bear is frightening big, it looks like just one blow from it's paw will surely kill. I'm not a stranger to these beautiful animals, I have encountered them and escaped.

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

Hayes laughed softly and Mario slid down to stand, facing the woman in the bed. “Are you a friend of my daddy’s? I’m Mario” He spoke nicely to her and she couldn’t help the adorable look on his face as she looked away, her face turning a pale red. “Y-yes I am…and I’m Alexa, nice to make your acquaintance” Alexa Xen, the legendary snow queen was smiling to a child and speaking so sweetly. Hayes was taken aback by that impossible scene and she glared at him, “Spill a word to anyone and you’re dead”.

"So what the fuck are we waiting for? Let's go tear the damn walls down!" "Isabella also told us Gary and Larry are werebears. Well, at least Gary is, we still don't know exactly what Larry is. It's too risky to just go in half cocked. I won't risk my warriors' lives not knowing what we're up against." I understood that Archie was upset, but he was beginning to pissing us off me and Jaxs, and that was a deadly combination. I wasn't about to let him or anybody else. Tell me how or what to do with my pack.

"He gave you his actual colors? Isaac, that’s a fated-claim move in some packs. How intense is this guy?" "Like I told you, he's just dedicated to the prank," Isaac muttered, though his heart did a strange, lupine thud against his ribs. He felt the silver-haired woman's glare and raised his chin. "I'm still a Bobcat. Allegiance doesn't change because of a shirt." "Move it along, turncoat," Camila teased, snatching the tickets. She steered him toward the metal detectors. "Isaac, look at these rows. We’re so close to the glass we’ll be able to smell the pheromones when they shift."

Unlike Jake, he was born Beta and similar to Chris, Isaac loathed Betas like Ryder. Isaac’s body was coated with a light blue aura and the classroom temperature dropped drastically. Almost everyone, including Nathan himself, shivered in coldness. Nathan was trembling lightly in his seat, nevertheless, he kept calm and started warming himself with his hybrid’s prowess. He could see a large winter wolf figure filled with a light blue aura stood dominantly beside Isaac as its fangs and claws extended. From the look of surprise present in the opponents’ faces, Nathan knew Isaac’s eyes were practically glowing.

Jameson spoke then, the only one of the bears who had been quiet the entire time. “We will not allow it. Bears do not mate or resonate with humans. It is impossible and unnatural. And any bear who ventures to do so will be kicked out of the council.” “Yes,” Elias continued. “Any bear who does such a thing will be cut off from the resources we provide. They will lose any and all protection they have enjoyed thus far.” “And they will be severely punished.” When Timber looked at Devlen, the shifter was pressing his lips together in a grim line.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

He smiled at me over the bear's head. “Come here, sweetie. I want you to meet Maverick. He’s the big boss of this bear family.” I shyly crept over with my hand out. The bear looked at my father who nodded and slowly approached me. My father came over to take my hand. He guided my hand over Maverick’s shoulder and down his leg. I looked up at him curiously. “Do the others have names, too, Daddy?,” I asked eagerly. He grinned. "Yes.” He pointed to a cub. "That one is named Mina.” He pointed to the other. “That one is Carson. And the mama bear is who you were named for. That’s Natasha.”

One of the bears snarls, "We want the girl. We told you before, did we not? That woman has committed crimes against the Climont nation." Jasper's shoulders rise up and his hands curve into claws. "You will not have her." The other bear takes a step further, its dark fur shifting in the breeze of the night air. "You do not have a choice. We will take her one way or the other." "We will defend our friend." Conrad argues before hunching his back, short patches of fur sprouting along his back and arms. "We will not give her to traitors that willingly become slaves of the humans."