Polar Bear Blood Novels & Stories

So, he started sending him slayers they detected in the deep forest. Brandon turned them with his Alpha blood since the ones he used with the Werebear Alpha ended up dead, and he needed to know why. So, he used the Werebear princess. "How's the Werebear princess in the lab?" he asked. "She's fighting, so we keep her sedated 70 percent of the time, and we have enough blood to test why we can't turn slayers with Alpha bear blood," Agatha replied. "Let's visit her," he said. They went to the laboratory where he could hear dear Scarlett's screams. The Werebear princess was fighting them even in the terrible state she was in.

Although the howl didn't last long, my energy was drained just to endure the deafening sound. My body almost fell to the ground if my brain didn't give me the command to stay alert. I cast my gaze forward. The bear monster had thick white fur similar to a polar bear, it was about three stories tall. The beast had two pairs of arms and two legs, with a fat, flabby body.

Their corpses had been torn to shreds, limbs ripped from torsos and heads clawed from the rest of their bodies. There were pieces of deer, elk, foxes, even a couple of bears. Fucking bears. Peaking out from in between flashes of crimson were the milky white shards of broken bones. Among the mix was the femur bone I threw. Even though it was right in front of me, my eyes struggled to grasp what I saw. The information simply wasn’t registering, smothered by shock and the realization that the blood in my mouth wasn’t human blood. It was animal blood, and from the taste, it had come from more than one.

it was a huge polar bear who looked angry and provoked. It has a thick and white furr and it was directly towards me. My legs promptly step backwards, as the bear continue to charge. "Don't run Princess, this is the first part of your real wolf fight. You have to win this one, and prove to me that you can handle fighting a bunch of aggressive wolves. You can think about it as your prey but only that this want has the strength to fought back.” “Oh man, he’s really huge!” I muttered through the mind link.

He patted their arms and said, "Don't worry too much. Everything will be fine." "How could this be?" Miao Miao stood in front of you and stared at the white door. Her breathing quickened as she clenched her fists, trying her best to calm herself down. "Sir, bad news. There's no blood in our blood bank, and Madam Min Lan's blood type is precisely rare panda blood." As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Qiao Jun say slowly, "Give me a slap." "No, Mr. President. Your body is more important than anyone else's. What's more, you are also injured. If you draw blood forcibly, your body will not be able to bear it."

After all, the probability of meeting a group of White-Necked Talons Bear was about the same as being killed by a rock that fell from the sky while walking on the street. Caspian watched as the crowd left, and he sat on a White-Necked Talons Bear corpse, looking into the distance indifferently. Not far from him, Solana followed his order and took out the White-Mouthed Talons Bear's demon core. Then, she removed the flesh and skin from the intact bear's paws, leaving only its bones. The White-Mouthed Talons Bear's strongest asset was its paws. Moreover, its bones and nails were even harder than steel used to forge a seventh-grade weapon. Hence, it was a rare material for refining.

He cupped Galene's head firmly as he tipped it towards the light. Stralath was surprised to see red blood—didn't the fisheri blood have more blue-green color due to hemocyanin? A copper-containing protein? Was Bobby wrong about the target? Or had he lied? Why hadn't Galene defended herself against her attacker? A fisheri could kill by paralyzing their prey with a barb to the neck. Yet, she'd seemed helpless, forcing Stralath to step in. Even now, she trembled, the shock evident in her eyes.

Aidinth laughed, “You know her very well, Luna Abby.” Everyone laughed and I replied, “I’m very passionate about this cause. I want it to work out for you guys. I can’t stand the thought of you losing more werebears, but I love polar bears, and I don’t want them killed off either. Aren’t they endangered?” Denali replied, “Yes. We can’t hunt them or the Blue Bears.” I shook my head, “Wait. What? Blue Bears?” Denali chuckled, “Blue Bears are Glacial Bears. They’re beautiful and they are extremely rare. They’re our white wolves.” I chuckled, “I get it. I had just never heard of them. Why don’t we set a time for the next meeting, and I will include Koda on it?” Gideon smiled, “Koda Orson? Big bl

The result made her freeze. Usually, werewolf blood turns a deep red and stabilises, but this time it was different. This sample's colour reacted violently within a second of touching the medium. It sparked with an unnatural golden sheen. Additionally, the automatic sensors on the reaction table lit up, indicating an extremely high energy intensity.

I ask, still trying to slow my breathing to normal. "Luke, he's AB negative. No one else in the pack is except our dad, but he's sick," she rambles out quickly while starting to pace. I can hear the beeping of the monitor start to slow down, and I know it is because of his lack of blood. "What about O positive? Can't they go to anyone?" I ask, hardly remembering the biology lesson from when I was a kid. She shakes her head before answering. "Yeah, but wolves don't have O positive blood," she tells me before starting to flip through pages of a book, like she is searching for an answer to her lack of available blood.