Mor'du Brave Bear Novels & Stories

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?”

Japhtar shrieked from the rear lines, and I caught the look of fear on Nola’s face as the monster gripped her by the meat of her arms, dragging her to the guards standing around him before he started to transform too. I roared again, charging toward him as the bubble and snap of balls of muscle popped out from his back and chest, the ugly veins throbbing against his singed fur until he was bigger than me. A mammoth of strength and wickedness that opened the bullet of his large jaws to bellow waves of rage toward me as I sprinted to meet him, slapping his disciples out of the way like they were all but flies in my salad.

“I won’t dare fucking heal this cunt. Runt. Mutt. Call him what you will but he isn’t entitled-“ Fine. Maybe I needed more than just one bottle after this. I flicked the remaining knife in Mr. Loudmouth’s direction so fast even I was shocked. It embedded itself into his shoulder, sending another bark of pain bouncing from the cunt’s lips. “I wasn’t talking to you, dipshit. Mind your manners when addressing your elders, will you?” This time, I did look at Siya, who was losing color in his face as the seconds ticked on. “You need him to heal you.” “I’ll be fine.” “No, you won’t.” “I will,” Siya insisted, stone backing his every word. Sighing, I shoved a bloodied hand into my bloodied hair. I w

He walked over to my seat and crouched down beside me. "Are you okay?" he asked softly. "I'm terrified," I admitted, looking at him. "I just poked the bear. The biggest bear in the world. If he calls my bluff..." "He won't," Armano said. "He's a coward. And cowards always back down when you show them you're crazier than they are." He reached out and brushed a strand of hair out of my face. His hand was warm, rough against my cheek. "You did good, Marigold," he said. "Your mother would be proud."

Aldric’s expression had gone very serious. “That’s not good.” Rose glanced at him. “You do recognize it?” “Yes.” Kael’s icy gaze sharpened. “What is it?” Aldric answered in a low voice. “One of them.” Rose frowned. “One of what?” But before Aldric could answer— The creature stepped fully into the moonlight. Rose’s breath caught. The wolf was enormous. Larger than any wolf she had ever seen. Its fur was pale silver streaked with darker lines along its back, and its eyes glowed an eerie gold in the moonlight.

My wolf growls at me, "the moon goddess, our creature, our mother, she has blessed us." A light knock on the door and it opens, "Charlie, my love, are you alright?" I turn from the mirror to see a groggy Braddock, "why are you up so early, the sun isn't even up yet," he wipes his eyes with two fingers and looks at me.

Su Lan imagined a bear with fur that was burning with fire. Su Lan (in her mind): Will the bear still have fur with all that fire? Or is their fur fireproof? Or their fur is hard as steel and nothing like a fluffy bear? Info System: Fire Bears are red fur bears with the ability to use fire. They have claws and a horn on their head made of diamond. One slap of their paws can turn people into meat patties. Their defence is abnormal because of those diamond claws. Su Lan (in her mind): …. Haha so we are supposed to fight these bears …

It was fascinating, the Maud’s history, how they came to be and how their heirs came to be. Aefstine decided he was going to believe in Frost Giants when he sees one, but he found her beliefs endearing. They talked a little more and Cealy told him about the map of the castle she could give him later. Also, apparently, there weren't much mountain bears to hunt in Maud, but there were a lot of forest wolves. In any case, he couldn't hunt them because they were five and a half feet tall- only skilled warriors like Randal could take one down.

"Ah Terror my darling, I knew you would come rescue me. However why are you with those mutts?" One scrawny looking witch with pointy ears and a raspy voicewhisper yelled. We figured Terror must be the name she gave the polar bear. "I am not Terror Marge and I am certainly not your darling. My name is Teddy and I am here to pay you back for all you did me. Oh I will multiply everything by ten !" The bear said it with such vehemence that even I feared for Marge. She lifted her wand and muttered some gibberish but nothing happened.

Just the inner circle, Darius, Garrett, Vera, Morrigan, Kyle, and me. “We cannot keep fighting blind,” Marcus said, wincing as he shifted in his chair. "We need to know what we are facing.” “We got a better look at it during the attack,” Garrett said. “It was not a bear. It moved on four legs but could rear up to eight feet tall. Dark fur, massive jaws, intelligent eyes.” “And fast,” Kyle added. “Faster than anything that size should be.” “Did anyone get close enough to smell it?” Darius asked.