Protective Mama Bear Novels & Stories

"Open your eyes. We need you." Justice blankets me and our baby with warmth to protect us from whatever is happening outside my mind. Everything else fades away. I sense another surge of pain. My pack members howl in agony. A piece of me wants to feel it. The distant part of me that craves the feeling of pain and destruction tries to push through. The maternal instinct to protect my baby is stronger. I push everything away and keep her safe from it all. Safe with Justice and me in the darkness enveloping us. It doesn't matter how long we will be there. I have her and she has me and Justice. Nothing else matters.

I tell her. “I have three mates back home, Little Miss. Carlos’ mate is the mother of one of my cubs from the laboratory. You can ask him if he feels threatened by me being around his mate. I have no interest in you, other than you being my daughters’ mother. I’m a big, strong bear. I can easily carry you.” “Alright,” she finally agrees. I’m excited because now we can push harder. I still moderate my speed from how fast I want to run, but when we stop again, we’re making better time.

"I'll escort you back to your tent, sweetheart. There are rumors of bears roaming nearby. Aren't you scared at all? Mama bears are known to attack anyone threatening their adorable cubs." At the mention of mama bears, Ethan's eyes widened with fright. "Really? Then please get me back to the tent! I'm really scared of bears!" His plea came out in a whimper, his curiosity now replaced by palpable fear. "But not you, Mommy! Daddy will take me, he's stronger!" Her heart melted at his innocent display of protectiveness. Even at his tender age, he was already attempting to safeguard her. He had truly protected her once, calling the police when she was kidnapped.

Maddox's mum let out. “I would have told you to rest, Hazel, but I know you won’t listen,” Maddox’s mother added. “The only thing I know right now is that I need to save my mate,” I said, my voice low but steady. She sighed. “I will stay and protect the pack. They could use this chance to attack and I can’t risk that.” “Fine,” I agreed quickly. She stepped close, closed her eyes, and I felt a surge of power pass from her into me. “You will need this,” she murmured, pulling me into a tight embrace. “I trust you with my son.” There was no time to be emotional.

I told her, grabbing hold of my ears. “Rule number one, you are not allowed to carry me, only mummy can do that…” “Hold on Linda, you are not planning to cripple my arms, are you?” Leilani asked from the stairs, making me howl with laughter. “The both of you are not allowed to carry me!” Melinda yelled, eying Leilani unpleasantly. “You and Daddy should on no condition lift me into your arms, only Aunt Sienna is allowed to do that!” she announced, intending to make us jealous.

She rolled her eyes, her gaze was extremely fierce, she said. “You whore! Do you think you can deceive me with those pitiful eyes? Your pathetic appearance can only deceive stupid men, do you want to report it to the police? Okay, then let's go to the police headquarters. I want to know if the police will protect the rights of a legal wife or protect a whore like you."

My mom is fiercely loyal to her family and friends, always ready to defend them with the ferocity of a mama bear protecting her cubs. That's why she needed to meet Scott, my future husband to see if he was right for me. And I wanted her blessings. She sashayed into the tea shop with her oversized sunglasses perched atop her perfectly coiffed hair like a crown. I immediately stood and waved to her happily. She scanned the tables, her sharp eyes missing nothing. Spotting me, she sauntered over with the confidence of a queen bee. As she approached, I couldn't contain my excitement and jumped up to greet her, waving enthusiastically. With a dazzling smile, Mrs. Kardarshian, my dearest mama, enve

“I can’t imagine how it must feel for you… wolf killer… having to work with what you hate.” Baylor grunted and the hate in his eyes intensified. “Stop poking the bear, Damon,” Lady Cecile said with an edge in her voice. Up until now, she had been unmoved and unfazed by everything. Hmmm, did I strike a nerve with Baylor? I could feel her gaze on me and so I looked away from Baylor back at her, “The alpha is here but he is not alone, thirty of the strongest and most skilled wolves are protecting him.” “Send me Supreme Mother, I would kill them all and put an end to that monster,” Baylor thundered with rage.

“That’s your term. My people call those like me Protectors. Our job is to ensure the safety of our clans, especially the innocent.” “What a coincidence," I said, “That’s my job as well. As it was my mother’s.” At the mention of my mother, Azami’s face grew cold and indifferent. “Your mother did not care about the innocent,” she said. “She cared only about claiming territory for her own gain. She was no hero.” I glared at her. My mother had been one of the best alphas in pack society. She had always cared, not only for her own pack, but for those around her. While she was alive, she even tried to make peace with the werecats.

Maya responded quickly, "Staying here for too long would be dangerous for the kids." In her closing moments, as my mother's strength dwindled, she made a sincere plea, "Promise me you will protect them." My mother, straining to breathe, begged Father Raven, "Please, Raven, say something. I need to hear." Father Raven pledged, tears streaming down his cheeks, "I will. I swear I'll protect them both." His voice trembled with passion, but his resolve was strong. Maya returned the weeping baby to Father Raven in a kind gesture after gently wiping them. The room fell silent, underscoring the significance of this life-changing moment.