Leslie Bear Novels & Stories

] [This is the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. [The queen of animal rescue!] Curt turned back to the camera and gave a thumbs-up. "When research papers come out of this, remember today. Our streamer took us face-to-face with a bear. Some people, though..." He shot a glance toward the car. "They're only good for sitting inside and watching the stream." Another wave of laughter filled the comments. The Greyridge bear did not eat the crackers. Its head lifted slightly. I stared at the screen. Its eyes were moving, not toward the crackers but toward the people. Its pupils tracked left to right and back again like two black glass marbles, calculating something.

Leslie screamed when one of the wolves jumped trying to attack me. I caught his leg shaking it until it came off when the other wolf struck me on the side. He bit my arm. Suddenly, a beautiful wolf, with chocolate fur, and blue eyes came out of nowhere and bit the wolf’s leg. He tried snapping at her but I caught him in human form. With my bare arms, I opened his snout, breaking his jaw. Leslie went for this throat and ripped it out. She shifted. ‘F*ck she’s beautiful,’ I told Jasper. ‘She is,’ He retorted.

“I didn’t lie, Kade, I swear I didn’t. I love you. I wouldn’t do that to you. Please….” She was breaking my heart into tiny pieces. “I know, and I love you too. But just listen, okay?” She wiped a tear that had fallen and nodded her head. “Okay. All the bears I’ve known have the same hazel-colored eyes. And they’re huge—much bigger than wolves, even in their human forms. They have the same increased strength and healing that most shifters do, but they aren’t quite as fast as we are. Have you ever known Tyson or anyone in your family to get sick? A cold or the flu?”

As fast as the bear might move, Rave could carry her out of here far faster if need be. The mother bear stopped and rose up onto her hind feet. Leesa could see her sniffing the air. She wondered if the bear had discovered them. She got her answer when Rave stepped out of the trees into the open. The bear let out a low growl, but made no move toward them. Rave pulled Leesa forward. Now they were both standing in full view of the bear. The animal growled once more, but then dropped down onto all fours and resumed watching her cubs, apparently having decided Leesa and Rave were no threat.

Now she was worried for her own life as well as that of her friends. Damascus snaked an arm around Amara's mid-section and nestled his chin in her hair. Amara leaned back and sought comfort in his embrace. "I think it is time that we tried to bring out your wolf if you have one. Leslie is a Dragon and has some means of defending herself. We need to see what you have, if anything," Damascus said the words softer than their meaning actually held. "I think that is a good idea," Leslie piped up. Amara hadn't been aware she was listening.

I got on my bike and drove home to Colerado. My parents were waiting outside our family cabin when I pulled up on my bike. I got off and stretched my limbs. Bears weren't as social as wolves, so we didn't live in a Pack housing structure. Each family had their own homestead. Bears were solitary animals, but our human side was not. A group of bears was actually called a sleuth of bears, but in shifter communities, we called them packs. Our lead bear or strongest bear, like the wolves, was known as an alpha. My father was Alpha Gideon, and he led Big Paw Pack. I loved it here, but since I was a toddler, something pulled me to the Palace and, more notably, Princess Rori. I breathed in the famil

the kref drawled with mock understanding, “and you were yawning, as if it wasn’t a bear here, but a churchyard wanted to rise in broad daylight. Well, what are you looking at? Skin now. Ripping off a huge carcass in the middle of a meadow of primroses Lesan, on which the light stands, honored herself, and her love for snowdrops, and Kleskh, and the bear. And the mentor then tugged at her for a week, asking if he was mistaken when he saw a warrior in her, shouldn’t he be given to healers for eternal admonition - sorting out dried flowers?

Bears like water more than wolves. However, before we leave, Alpha Eli and Luna Grace made sure to come see me and wish me a happy birthday. Since Levi is Grace’s half-brother, she probably knows more about me than most people. She’s a wonderful Luna and her name fits her perfectly. The woman is grace personified. Alpha Eli isn’t like most Alphas. He’s quiet and reserved in a way that most wolves aren’t. My bear likes that about him and unlike many people who find him a bit overbearing, I find it comfortable to be in his presence. The only thing we don’t agree on is the sprites.

“Would you really want to be a bear?” “I mean why not? Think about it, if we were bears, we could be with Tasha for a long time.” “Yeah! We could each have a baby with her,” Lee said excitedly. “Don’t forget, we would finally be able to keep up with Osprey,” Jamie added. Sebastian sighed. “What wouldn’t I give to be with her forever.” “Same,” I agreed. “Maybe it’s like being a vampire. We just drink a bear’s blood and BAM! We’re bears.”

Andy’s dad, Dave, is a nice guy, but I ain’t never seen him in bear form. Bronx tells me he’s a docile Kodiak bear named Maskwa. Clash says a docile bear is impossible. I’m not sure what to believe. In the military, they trained me to disable threats. If Maskwa decides he’s going to become a threat to Andy or anyone else in my pack, I’m gonna disable him.