Polar Bear Blood Novels & Stories

With a sharp look sent his way, Ward lowered his gaze then obediently leaned on her for the support he needed. On their way back to the den, the scent of blood wafted into their noses and drew everyone's gazes to a stiff and furry corpse on the ground. The pool of blood under it slowly grew in size. It was the large bear that Zira had dealt with. Stomachs growled and saliva dripped onto the floor. The wolves exchanged glances then changed their course of direction.

Cole returned his eyes to the doctor. "You do not have to worry about her, she is fast asleep." He replied. The doctor looked over his shoulder, to the sleeping woman beside him. He heaved a sigh and shrugged his shoulders before he continued. "The bullet, or bullets, that hit the alpha were not just any normal ones. They were poisonous, with a rare Sulphur that is not supposed to be found in the bloodstream. If he wasn't an alpha wolf, he would not have been able to make it."

Carlen said. Orlan and Dafa were silent. Noura stole a glance at Orlan. Want to see the reaction of the werewolf Alpha? She did not tell Orlan or Arva. Because all this time, they are still trying to find out where Ferin got all the animal's blood. "We really don't know if it's a rare animal from Tongass Forest," Vander spoke, having been silent all this time. He felt very guilty and sorry. Several times he drank the blood of these rare animals. He deserves to be punished.

The polar bear bites our shoulder as Matheson's grizzly bear rears up on its two hind legs and swipes with its huge front paws at our ribs, crunching and breaking bones. My wild bear roars in fury as the pain shoots through us like a bolt of lightning. He lunges at the polar bear and bites its ear, tearing off a chunk as Matheson's grizzly bear slashes us across the back. Cristian's polar bear roars in pain and rage as blood seeps into its white fur, staining it pink. 'Stop!' I yell at him. He does nothing. He turns around and punches my brother's face. Matheson's grizzly bear rears back just in time and my sharp bloody claws whiz past his nose.

Unbelievably, the red pearl was formed from my blood. It was a shock to me because I used to bleed and nothing of such happened. I believed it was because I was in danger. The bears were blinded by the brightness of the pearl. Gradually, the ray of the pearl reduced and disintegrated into nothing. I grabbed the pearl and pushed it into my pocket. Within a few minutes, I was able to kill the bears without much problem. They were blind so they weren't a problem to me.

he says with a breathless smile, and he continues on his run. I lick my lips, scowling after him, my tongue catching on my pointed incisors. I make a mental note to shave them down a bit when I have the chance. “Bastard.” It’s well past 4:00 in the morning when I finally get back to my apartment and shed my thermals for the second time. I linger by the fridge for several minutes before pulling out one of the samples and reading the contents. Animal blood. Reindeer. Clean. A healthy animal. No diseases or injuries to speak of, which means no antibiotics to worry about. The lab uses these samples for experiments, and Aurorium keeps us stocked.

I grabbed handfuls of dirt and rubbed them on my body to hide my scent further. I had been in the woods long enough to know that if anything would give me away, it would be the vampire's blood. Bears had a natural ability to blend in with the scents of nature. It helped us stay alive during the winter when we slept more than usual. But the rotten blood, which could probably be smelled for half a mile, was a dead giveaway to my location.

A dark figure like the one I saw yesterday at the party. The fur as spiky as the creature of last night. I try to zoom the picture in and notice a red long tongue and elongated canines. Surely bears don't have canines. It is a wolf but why will a wolf be killing people and no one absolutely no one agrees of its existence. "Now, who's gon tell Me I'm imagining things" I save the photo to my phone to show Cara and prove her wrong later at school. Feeling satisfied with my research I get off bed to get ready for school.

I called Amos and enticed him with what he wanted which was power, he was dubious at first but he came around to the idea so I started sending him slayers we detected in the deep forest. He turned them with his Alpha blood since the ones I used with the Werebear Alpha ended up dead, and I needed to know why so I used the Werebear, Princess. "How's the Werebear Princess in the lab?" I ask. "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," "Let's visit her," We go to the laboratory where I can hear dear Scarlett's screams. The Werebear princess is

A couple of hours later, After drinking soup for lunch and talking with his family, David returned to SSO. --- A herd of 8 deers calmly grazed inside the blood forest. Their horns were much smaller than their Earth's counterparts. Their fur was red with black spots, and their eyes were blue as the sky. One of them got distracted by a low whistle that came from one of the bushes and approached it.