Nightmare Bear Novels & Stories

He grabbed the minion with a single, fluid motion and hurled him down to the first floor, The guy landed with a thunderous crash that echoed up the stairwell. Bear scooped me up from the floor. He said, "C..ome on," as he carried me away from the danger. His eyes caught my attention as he carried me through the dimly lit corridors. Usually brown, they seemed to flicker to an eerie shade of green in the shadowy light. I noticed his tattoo as my head rolled away from his face. The Bear's eyes tattooed on his arm were a vivid green, mirroring what I'd thought I'd just seen. The oddity made me question if my mind was playing tricks on me from the fall or something.

It was either that or a one-way ticket to heaven. "I know. How did this even happen, Nathan?" "How should I know?" he showed his exasperation by putting his hands on his hips. "We are in a nature reserve, there's bound to be bears." I looked down at the bear. She - according to Nathan - seemed content with chasing us out and was nosing around with Nathan's bug machine. In the green glow, her eyes sparkled and filled me with horror. She bared her teeth and sunk it into the machine. It gave off a small bang before the light went off. All that was left was the campfire and it crackled away merrily.

is all I hear before the moaning drowns out everything. Bear- What a Woman!

There I agree with the teddy and ass-sniffer mate of his; we are not just waiting around for days hoping it will all be okay. The night just flew away, and we spent it looking at Bear running around himself all night. Making calls, asking me questions I’ve answered a hundred times already, and by the early morning hours, I’ve fallen asleep. Apparently, so did Ethan because we were both jerked back up by Bear shouting out something! “What?” I half shouted at him with a groggy voice while trying to rub the sleep out of my eyes. “Oh, get up and get dressed. I know where we are going!”

Thales's shout echoed loudly. Aurora didn't understand. Until the ground shook. The ground. Her eyes widened when the “mountain” beneath her feet shook, then moved. A crack appeared on the side, but it wasn't rock—it was a joint. A muscle of stone. The ground rose with a dull groan. And only then did she see it. The entire platform they were standing on was the back of a bear. A colossal bear, made of pure rock, with eyes like burning coals. An ancient creature that rose with fury, leaving its pursuers behind, down below, with the world collapsing at their feet.

He laughs. "You've changed your tune, mister 'we can do whatever we want now.'" Nora snickers beside me. "Bear likes to think he's a bit of a bad boy, but he's just a little teddy bear, aren't you Bear-y?" "Ha!" Bear laughs, leaning back in his chair and folding his arms. "Alright then high roller, what's your wager?" I hadn't expected him to flip it back on me, and I'm quickly realising there's no abundance of stakes here in which to gamble with.

No one except the man. The lights flickered. Static buzzed in the bulbs. Electricity crackled. The carriage was plunged into darkness, just a split second of impenetrable black that filled my mouth, my nose, my ears, like thick, dank water, choking me, drowning me. When the lights exploded back into life, I saw it. A sheen of silvery skin on the man's cheek, harsh white reflecting off scarred flesh. It was a brief flicker of a bad dream. A touch of a nightmare; there and then gone again so quickly that I had to blink away the haze, but I knew I'd seen it, I'd seen him .

Hell, this may even be my final moments right here. At the last second a desperate pained growl splits through the din as a black wolf streaks towards us, his powerful jaw clamping around the bear’s arm mere inches from my flesh. I roll again to get out of the way as the force of Nick crashing against the bear sends them both tumbling towards the ground.

"Crazy?" Xanti asked. He wouldn't deny that he was also terrified when the conversation was about a ghost. "You can see his behaviors earlier, when he's speaking his eyes looking around and suddenly smile and when you entered I noticed him screaming outside," said Nash even though he was terrified. "What is he shouting?" They all asked. The three stopped shouting and started listening to them.. "My child....give my daughter back....Where is my daughter Casey?! Wait who is Casey hahahaha." They stopped when Nash suddenly did what the old man did earlier.

[Welcome to Eternal Nightmare. Survival is victory.] The cold, robotic female voice blasted through the dark while I was sprawled on the couch doomscrolling. The next second, a white flash nuked my vision and forced my eyes shut. When I opened them again, my living room had straight-up rage quit and turned into a blood-red wasteland. "Okay, what the hell?" I squinted and spotted my six-foot-two husband, Adrian Chase, already doing the whole protective-dad thing with one arm around our son.