Nightmare Bear Novels & Stories

She doesn't like feeling weak. “Exactly. I am the Alpha of Nightmares. What is a common thing of nightmares?” he asked, his tone taking on a sinister quality as he leaned closer, claws starting to dig into my skin. “They are dark and terrifying?” I arched an eyebrow doing my best to maintain my bravado. I would not whimper for him. He obviously gets off on that shit.

My Nightmare Natty's POV It was morning already and last night was a long night. I never knew he was that insatiable.I lot count as to how many times we did it. Thinking about it, I smiled. I looked over to him and smiled more. He was still sleeping like a baby. I tried standing up but I felt pain in my thighs. I tried again but I just groaned. My groaning woke him up,he was baffled and asked. "Baby are you alright..."he asked in a husky voice.

"Tell him whatever you think it is best 'cause I won't be showing up. If 'she is asleep' that comes to your mind, say it. Or 'she don't wanna come' it is fine by me, 'she doesn't want to see you' whichever way. I am not just coming." "Okay then." "Thank you as you do so," I plugged my earpiece, then laid back on bed. "Goodnight." **** (No! Whimpering! Darkness! Fire! Tears!) Noo! Not again! I pressed my back against the wall, folded up a leg, then I dug my finger into my hair. This is beyond me mum, dad! I can't handle this all alone. What is the secret behind this nightmare? *** The shadow was moving closer. It was following me all over again. This couldn't be Brad. That was not Brad. So wh

Stella replied quickly feeling shy already. Later at night David heard some uncomfortable sound and decided to raise his heard and see what's happening. He saw Stella having a nightmare. "No... No... No... Mom, Dad wake up don't go please... don't leave me here alone please..." David heard everything and was confused as to why she was mentioning her parents names. "Did they abandon her... no if they did she wouldn't be running their company. What really happened to her then."David couldn't place the two together because he once overhead the nurses conversing about her nightmare always mentioning her parents names. He was still thinking when he felt a tight squeeze on his hand and decided to

One yelled and immediately spun on his heels and took off running. Bear let out a grunt, his way of laughing at the idiots that took off running. “Don't see that very often,” Godrick said as he came forward with Bear, making him look like a demonic bear racing through the woods with red eyes. This only seemed to scare everyone even more. Bear frowned when after five minutes of being in their territory, he still had yet to kill anyone. Every one of Donald's men took off screaming about a demonic bear as soon as they saw him.

Malcolm drops from his back and the bear swings around, giant claws extended as he smashes his paw into Malcolm, sending him flying. Malcolm’s yelp echoes in the quiet of the night. “MALCOLM!” I scream as the bear turns back to me. Qadira snarls, ready to shift and fight this bear who hurt our mate. ‘NO QADIRA!’ I yell in the mind link, knowing that we can’t fight against this giant animal. I’m so distracted by the bear in front of me that I don’t realize there’s another one racing toward me until he bowls me over from behind.

“Alpha come quickly. One of the children wandered off during recess and was caught in the middle of the big field by a mama bear. The little boy saw the bear’s cub and wanted to play with it. The Luna heard him screaming and went to rescue him. Now the bear has them both trapped and is posturing to attack.” She rushed out while pulling Nathan’s hand to get him to follow her.

"Blonde. And ash. No. More like bright grey, not ash. They walked on hind legs too. Like bears." Her tone had a mix of panic and confusion. 'Bright grey? Nick.' "But bears don't have shiny eyes. Neither do wolves. So I may have been dreaming. I mean I was half-asleep and didn't even know what I was staring at till my mom got me back home.

He stepped forward, silent and controlled, his breath even. The mansion was secured—no one got in without his knowing. And yet, the unpredictability of the moment sent a dark thrill curling through his chest. The doorknob was cool under his fingers as he slowly pushed the door open. And what he saw— Was not at all what he expected. A scene straight out of a surreal, fucking fever dream. There she was. His Mini bear. Lounging in a massive tub, buried in a sea of white foam and soft steam, utterly oblivious to the fact that just seconds ago, he had been prepared to pull the trigger on an intruder.

The bear’s eyes glinted in the moonlight, and it let out a low growl, its breath visible in the cold air. Damien stepped forward, summoning his wolf as his eyes flashed a deep golden hue. The bear, sensing the dominance in Damien’s stance, hesitated. They locked eyes for a moment, a silent battle of wills. Damien didn’t flinch, his wolf’s presence exuding authority, a natural command that few creatures dared challenge. After what felt like an eternity, the bear let out a huff and turned away, lumbering back into the forest.