Polar Bear Stories Novels & Stories

Then he was gone, and I had never felt more alone in my life. Paxton jogged up next to me, blinking his grey eyes rapidly. "Darling, my incredible eyes are just a small part of a very big package, massive even." He flashed his charming smile with a wiggle of his brows, but it only lasted a second as he seemed to pick up on my mood. "What's going on, Charlie?" I shook my head, mumbling before diving into the water to cross the river. "There are bears in the forest." "There are also wolves." He said, sounding more relaxed and almost as if he were trying not to laugh at his own joke. We had never had a bounty for a bear before, so we tried to avoid them when we could.

“It is an inside joke,“ Draco said, sobering up. “Do we have bears in the mountain?“ Aiden asked, leaning forward with interest. Mitch chewed on his food for a while, then he said, “Maybe…“ “Polar bears?“ Aiden asked. “I want to meet one.“ He hopped around enthusiastically. I shook my head. “You will not be meeting any polar bears, Aiden.“ As if on sue, Charles walked in, shivering slightly because of the cold but he was unmauled by any wild animal. He was in one piece. “You see, no polar bears," I told my son. He pouted his lips but got disinterested as Charles sat at the table and rubbed his hands to warm them. “Alpha Mitch,“ he said. "I did not think I'd see you at breakfast today.“

Adrian knew the truth. His mind went back to when he was a child when his Nana would tell him stories of the wolf people that lived in Alaska. According to her the wolf people were kind and caring, they cared for their community and protected the innocent. He had never truly believed her stories, but he knew the truth as he paged through all three books.

I shouldn’t have fallen for Leandros’s charms and escaped my home. The footsteps retreated, and I feared for my snowmobile. Would the intruder steal my vehicle? Then how would I travel? I waited for ten minutes after the footsteps receded. Slowly creeping towards the entrance, almost covered by a fresh deposit of snow, I peered out. There was no one but I could see the footsteps of a gigantic polar bear! Maybe it had got my scent! I knew it would be back for me since food was scarce now. The fresh deposit of snow covering the entrance of the igloo might have discouraged it. Why it didn’t dig me out was beyond me! Maybe it needed some food in its system first. I was sure it would be back afte

When he was walking, his small feet stumbled on something, and then he fell on the top of white fluffy fur. It turned out to be a six meter-tall polar bear. It woke up and saw a small boy who disturbed its nap. The bear rose up, towering the frighten boy, and it roared so loud. Jeremiah was trembling in fear; he retreated a few steps away. He suddenly remembered Aiden’s joke about the polar bears that love to eat fat kid like him. “I-I am so sorry Mr. Bear, please don't eat me.” He said while kept moving backward and accidentally fell again, “trust me, I don't taste like cheese.” He sobbed.

I murmur, leaning forward so my voice is a rumble between us, “let me tell you a story…” When she doesn't interrupt, I continue. "A bear had a cub, and it was very hungry. So one day he went hunting. He saw a human baby, abandoned, and decided to make it his cub's meal. He picked up the baby with his fangs digging into its skin and killing it. When he arrived at the place his cub was, there was blood." Charlotte's face creases but she remains silent, listening. "A hunter had mistaken the cub for a rabbit, and shot it. He stared up at the bear shocked to see a baby in its mouth. And the bear shocked to see his cub dead."

Carl looked at Elise sleeping in the room as he sat in the balcony, the glass sliding door of the bedroom of his Hawaii mansion hid nothing as she turned and pulled down the white sheets baring her bra covered chest. He looked away from the arousing scene and focused on the files before him. There was going to be an invasion of office at the polar end of the world and the were -polar bears were worried. But that was not the only thing that got him worried, climate change was affecting the seasons and the adaptability of the were creatures who lived at both the South and North poles.

My mom’s body was tucked safely on the ground by Noah, who was protecting Chandler with his claim body. Merrick dropped me adjacent to my mother, and my fingers landed on her throat. Her beat was unfaltering, her breathing even. At slightest she was okay. Merrick and my father took the fellow down, Merrick inclining over the guy’s chest with his claws to his throat. “What are you doing, polar bear?” my mate snarled. The polar bears were savage, and known for taking out ruby senior citizens. “Trying to keep this city balanced,” the polar bear growled back. “Look at

The roar was deafening, resonating within me, rattling my bones. And then they appeared—two massive polar bears, their enormous frames slicing through the trees. Instinctively, I backed away from the window, a gasp escaping my lips. They were stunning, breathtakingly beautiful yet terrifying, their white fur glistening like freshly fallen snow, powerful and imposing; they charged with a strength that radiated authority. The wolves, for a fleeting moment, hesitated.

"Any one who hadn't read the story of Mr. Pooh the bear i should tell you to go to the shelves and dust 'em book of Pooh and meet your Mr . Bear." I continued. While their eyes were fixed gazing on me, all eager from their expressions, for the story i was withholding from each one of them. A story that not even my Aka knew how it begun and a story that brought us together. This night was the right time for them to get to know how they were all borne and brought together to become siblings of the same woman Thelma.