Regular Show Death Bear Novels & Stories

They don't prey on the innocent. The longer she's in the room with us, the more I can see her relax; I smile as I watch her chatting with Bear; I can tell he likes her. Bear has always been good at picking out people's personalities, and if he doesn't like you, he won't try to hide it. He will tell you to your face. Some of his team head outside to hunt, leaving just five of us in the room; I pull out a couple of beer bottles handing them around; Bear opens his with his hands, usually his party trick, only this time he catches his skin on the sharp edge of the metal lid.

Respect didn’t come easy to me, especially not from a stranger who exhumed so much power. “I witnessed a pregnant omega being carried away by a larger black bear, right there on the spot where blood has gathered. There was no struggle so it is safe to assume death.” The guards took a long look at the spot before meeting my gaze. “Are we to search for the bear, your highness?”

I pass it and come up at the bear from the side, veering left cautiously, and keeping my distance in case this is a ploy to get me close. The bear has its eyes wide open, glassy, its tongue hanging from an open mouth, framed with teeth, eliciting no breath, and blood streams from both nostrils. It’s vacant, staring at nothing, and I realise whatever I did, it messed the bear up inside, and it’s dead. I can tell without touching it that it’s life force and aura is completely gone. My senses tuning in and finding nothing. I did that. With whatever I threw that I couldn’t see, I killed the bear.

“So what? You’ll never find out his location from me.” “Bear is dead.” Sandy was shocked. “No…” Colton straightened his suit. “He was badly wounded and fell into the sea with Nollace. I guess that was what Donald wants to hear.” Sandy froze on the spot while deep in thought. Colton threw the bag at his feet toward her. “I’m letting you go. Get as far away from here as possible. You'll end up dead if I see you in Bassburgh again.” Sandy hurriedly left because she was afraid that Colton would change his mind.

I turned backward and my heart skipped a million times under a second after my gaze landed on the enchanted bears that were standing before me. There were about five enchanted bears before me. Their skins were crystal white, their eyes were red which showed their desire for blood. They were big and about fifty pounds so it would be hard to take down on each of them. No doubt, I knew I was going to die. I forced back the tears that threatened to pour as the bears moved closer to me in their numbers, growling deeply. They were bloodthirsty animals that were ready to feast on me as their meal. I was truly their meal because I was sure there was no way to escape this death. Even if I was going t

I asked Aisha who that was and Aisha growled like a demon wolf. "Wonderful," I mumbled softly and watched a huge bear rush towards the wolves. "Get 'em, dad," Aiden growled menacingly with clenched fists that were glowing. I suggested that he calm himself down and he shook out his tiny hands and the glow faded. I watched Zurac and the bear rolling on the ground and claws being swiped across the fur. Zurac ripped out the bear's throat and the beast wobbled off a bit then fell to its death. I watched the fire wolf limp towards us and turned to give him privacy as he shifted. When he came into the cabin his face was covered in bear blood. Aiden ran towards him and hugged his leg and Zurac ruffl

He again removed my arm away from him and questioning eyes darted across my face, "You seem to bring the death subject a lot lately." His words somehow let the smile slip off my face. I shrugged nonchalantly as I gazed outside the window, "Well, in the end, we all are going die, aren't we?" Death. That word alone used to scare me. Well, not anymore. Because death, is not the greatest loss in our life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live. ********** Cara's POV My attention drifted from the conversation Katherine and Ashton's sister - Zoe - were having and my gaze fell on Chase and Lilly sitting together at the couch silently playing together. I smiled at how cute they looke

I take a moment to catch my breath, placing my hands on my knees and doubling over, before I can speak. “Oh my god,” Atwood says as he notices my injury. “Your shoulder. You’re bleeding. What happened?” I straighten, still out of breath, and attempt to explain the situation. “Th-There was a Bear,” I say breathlessly. “In the woods.” “A Bear?!” Atwood says, his eyes wide. I nod vehemently. “He’s dead,” I say. “I killed him. But there might be more.” Atwood’s eyes widen even further, but he doesn’t immediately comment on my news about killing the Bear.

Between one breath and the next, a gigantic brown bear stood in his place. "I'm going to die. This is it. This is what twenty-two years on this planet has gotten me. Hallucinations and being eaten by a huge ass bear." The bear chuffled. He snorted at me. Looking directly at my animal legs, he looked back up at me. Back to my legs. Back to my face.

He laughed again. Freely. — For the first time since the chaos began— The tension around him eased. As if— Lucien's presence alone— Had erased all doubt. Then— Clang! A sharp metallic sound cut through the air. Everyone turned. The metal bat slipped from Death Bear's hand. Falling to the floor. Their eyes widened. Death Bear— The same man who stood fearlessly moments ago— Was now on his knees. His body trembling. His face— Drained of all color.