Mama Bear Poem Novels & Stories

he concluded with a sheepish smile. My cheeks burned stupidly. Great, make it about me. The little girl didn’t even notice me! “Lena?” the girl’s mother asked. “Yeah, Mama Bear,” he clarified. “Oh… I was confused for a second.” She turned to me with a warm smile. “Yes, Mama Bear is a lovely woman. Thank you again. When she’s done with her treats, would it be okay to take pictures of my daughter with both of you?” I nodded, smiling. “Of course.”

she'd said with such pure joy that neither of us had the heart to correct her. So we'd laid down—Giuliana between us, all of us on top of the covers, the lights dimmed but not completely off because Giuliana didn't like the dark. "Mama," Giuliana had said sleepily. "Will you recite me a poem? Papa always tells me stories but I want to hear a poem." "I don't know many poems by heart," I'd admitted. "That's okay. Just make one up." So I had. I'd made up a silly poem about a little girl who was braver than dragons and stronger than storms, who had magic in her smile and starlight in her eyes.

I hope that when this is all said and done, you can get back to being friends with them. ‘The technical definition of a mate is someone who holds the other half of your soul. Humans call it soulmates but to the bears, it is so much stronger. It’s a craving like no other. You can’t breathe without them. Food loses its taste. Sounds are dull and colors are dim. All you can think about is being close to them.’

But my legs were rooted to the spot, my entire being consumed by the chaos unfolding before me. Caleb, recovering from his fall, charged once more, his makeshift weapon raised high. He was a force of nature, driven by the need to protect, to fight against the looming threat. The bear, sensing the combined resolve of its adversaries, let out a final, frustrated growl before retreating into the depths of the forest, its dark form disappearing amongst the trees.

Theo's chest rose and fell in a peaceful rhythm, his small hand clutching his favorite stuffed bear tightly. "Mama, tell me a story," Theo whispered, his eyes fluttering open for a brief moment. Mama Hazel smiled, her voice soft and soothing as she began to weave a tale of magical lands and brave adventurers. Theo's eyes sparkled with wonder, his imagination taking flight as he listened intently to every word. Together, they journeyed through enchanted forests, crossed vast oceans, and braved mighty dragons. Theo's laughter filled the room, his tiny hands gesturing animatedly as he played out the scenes in his mind.

Slate chimes in, rubbing Bash’s back while also trying to calm me down. “I didn’t mean to,” Bash whimpers. “But I couldn’t let Mama go on the road without me. Last time she left me some bad wolves got her.” He scrunches up his little face with anger, his hands clenched into fists. “Never again. Nobody is going to hurt my mama. I’m going to protect her.”

"Mon and I only had Diana. She was the little rock that held us in place. She was the light in our home. But now..." Bear's breath shuddered and his eyes filled woth unshaded tears. He ran his large hand down his face, frustratedly blinking the tears away. "Now, we can't even feel like we have a light around us... Even with this stupid lights on every single day, we're in darkness. We didn't even know what shifter she would have been. One day she'd say she wanted to be all big and mighty Bear like me. Sometimes she'd say she wanted to be a small and fast wolf like her mom..."

She laughed, “Probably a million but I just can’t help myself.” He went behind a tree and in a few seconds, I could hear bones cracking. When he stepped out from the trees my mouth hung open. A huge honey brown bear with golden eyes started walking toward us. Every instinct in my body told me to run. “I know what you’re thinking and I wouldn’t do that. He’s a total predator in this form”, Ophelia said. “Wow”, I said as I started walking to meet him. I put my hand on his side. He was almost taller than me and he was on all fours. “This is so cool.” I could feel his muscles twitch under his fur. Jamison huffed at me and walked back into the trees. He came back fully dressed. “Oh, Ophelia I wan

she said slightly like a whisper but even Nate could hear it since he was close enough. She withdraw her hand from Nate's and touched her belly, hoping to get some sort of sign she is not in a dream. She can't still believe she's going to be a mother. She caress her stomach while she smiled, the tear of joy dripping down her face. It was clear she was already developing motherly feeling for her unborn child already. Then Nate could see the smile on her face fade away slowly " What's the problem Paige?" Nate asked even if she change the sad expression fast, he would never miss that little change.

I said. “I love you two so much. You have no idea how much I love you and can’t wait to meet you. I can’t wait to hold you in my arms. Mummy is waiting so patiently and yet impatiently for you to come into this world. Stay healthy my little bears. Mummy loves you.” I mumbled with a watery smile.