Isaac We Bare Bears Novels & Stories

They will slaughter a man without a second thought. Yet, they are tender with their women and overly protective. That causes me to wonder why Bjorn is fighting the bond with Isla so hard. If he would just let go, she could slide her hands up those well sculpted muscles that I’m sure Bjorn and Magnus have. Just like the ones that I’m currently staring at. One of the things that I love about the bears is the fact that they are frequently shirtless. Gods, what I wouldn’t do to have that man over me.

Alyssa opened the room door slovenly, grunting, “For god sake, do you guys know how late it is?” She sounded annoyed while pointing at the clock on her nightstand. “Don’t you understand that it’s very impolite for a guy to knock at a lady’s door after the sunset?” She grumbled. “Ms. Woodland, my apology.” The leading guard bowed respectfully, “We’re looking for a human slave who just escaped. Have you seen any suspicious human girl passing across?” “I know.” Alyssa rolled up her eyes, folding arms against her chest, “You’ve made such a fuss about it. But I haven’t seen anyone more suspicious than you guys. What are you trying to do, Red Moon fellows?”

"Isaac. Alaric, this is my mate, Luna of Pearlwood pack, Monica. " She smiled toward us and extended her hand to shake our hand. We also introduced ourselves "I am Isaac White, future alpha of the Ozaic pack. This is my brother, and this is Liam, my beta. " after having a casual chat. Oscar introduces Monica to the other guests. After searching in her direction, I couldn't simply find her. I was frustrated and I couldn't stop this feeling from invoking my heart. Liam saw me uprooted and asked me to go to the bar stand. We reached the bar table and started drinking beer from there.

Hi guys! I'm back! Back with a new story titled Bared To You and it's the sequel to my very beloved book; Someone Like You. This story is going to explore the life of Leonidas Sebastiani's first son Maximillian and his relationship with the rebel from an enemy territory; Havindelle. Her name is Edwina Jonas. Not to give any spoilers but just to make my lovely readers aware just in case you get confused... Maximillian lied about losing his memory so he wouldn't have to be sent back home and adopted the name Justice for himself, which is what he's going to be called for now. I don't want any confusion which is why I'm stating it in this author's note for you guys to know.

There's no need to be so harsh on her. Mother had not expected me to respond this way. Her expression darkened, but she had no choice but to watch as I made my arrangements. I waved my hand, and the mourning troupe immediately began their cacophonous performance with drums. I watched with great interest from the side. This mourning troupe consisted of beastmen I had hired. They were energetic and could cry and wail for an entire day without stopping. Moreover, they did not fear human royal authority and only cared about the money I paid them.

Arianna lowly confessed, causing Pierce to raise an eyebrow. “What do you mean they won’t be fond of me?” “They ship Jessana pretty hard.” Pierce blankly stared at Arianna, desperately trying to piece together what she was saying. “I don’t understand anything you just said, and who the fuck is Jessana?” Arianna bit back her giggle and had to remind herself of the age gap between them. The couple meshed so well together that sometimes it was hard for her to remember. “Jessana is Jesse and Arianna combined into one name. Basically, they really want to see a coupling between Jesse and myself.”

Revenge was so sweet. * * * The next morning, the boat sailed away from the island with the sun as it rose over the horizon, its rays spilling on top of the water with oranges and golds casting a warm glow over everything in view. Natalia softly snored with low moans that made me wonder what the hell she was dreaming as she lay in the guest bed of my beach house. I’d spent a fortune on this island home, but it was all mine. Who cared that it was paid for with the blood of the mafia’s ordered killings. I slept just fine.

Even though I wasn't interested in him, I still blushed at the compliment. “Lena, this is Noah and his wife, Izzy,” Aiden introduced. “Noah and I used to box together in college and Izzy runs a marine sanctuary on the island. The shark lab there is a big hit with the tourists.” “It's nice to meet you both,” I said with a grin. “It's a pleasure to meet you, too!” Izzy bubbled. “If you want to come by the sanctuary later, I'd be happy to give you a tour.” I instinctively liked her friendly nature. She reminded me a lot of Darcie.

Maybe even like it? Is that even possible? Ana thought. She just felt on edge by it. “Okay. I will.” Ana answered. “Good.” Nicoli smiled and let go. The silver slipped from his hand to land with the rest. “Well, now that we made a promise, back to more bears!” And Nicoli was excitedly pulling back up his book. He rapidly turned pages. “And this one is a Grizzly bear. And that’s a black bear. Oh, this one is really tough, a Polar bear-” Nicoli went on.

Isaacs POV// I wake up in the middle of the night because of a loud scream. Felix and I exchange looks before we get out of the tent ready to fight and as we walk out of the tent, followed by Isabella I see everyone else is also out in the open space. " What is going on?" I ask Misha. " No clue" he says just as a Berserker apearce with a screaming and crying girl. This Berserker looks different, he has more natural future, like he had a human body at some point and it knocks me out when he speaks.