Regular Show Death Bear Novels & Stories

By the time the guards discovered them, their intertwined bodies had already started decomposing in the room. Just like that, the Thornroot pack was wiped out. … Jax and I were having our nightly storytime together when we heard about this. Neither of us was affected by the news, and Jax even ate a few more cookies than usual. After observing Noah, who was tidying up the place for us, Jax whispered, "Mommy, will I get a new daddy?" Chuckling, I nudged his nose and said, "No, my little pup. I don't need someone else to protect me anymore."

I was in the middle of nowhere with nothing and no one to defend me. The figure drew out into the open area, and the moonlight shone on the monstrous beast. Covered in fur with sharp claws for hands and elongated canines for teeth, before me was a huge brown bear. Its mouth stretched wide, and a gut-wrenching, piercing roar thundered from the monstrous beast's mouth. It echoed through the wood, sending even the trees shaking with fright. I swallowed hard, the gulp very loud. Yeah! This was where I met my demise.

I pictured her crimson lips, sun-kissed skin, wide eyes…and those tits that I’d love to bury my face in. My Bear growled and snapped his jaws, breaking the stupor I’d been falling into a little too deeply. Fuck. I needed to figure out what I was going to do with this woman, because ignoring her wasn’t going to work for the long haul. I knew that after spending less than a day with her. As I pulled my demon energy back in, my Bear shuddered and let out one more howl into the night sky before we headed back to the apartments. When I came out of the clearing, Clayson was there with a few of his guards standing close enough to keep eyes on their ringmaster, but not so close as to be overwhelming

I walk out into the waiting area, Ajax and Aries jump up, using their speed they are by my sides in seconds looking me over, looking from me to Bear. "So how did it go?" Jas asks nervously. "No idea." Bear replies, "It was hilarious though." He laughs a deep rumbling laugh making me smile. Bear tells everyone what happened quite animatedly considering his face usually says absolutely nothing, the guys have looks of shock, amusement and disgust by the end of the recap. "So Argon is trying to sell his own story so he can come out of hiding huh? I'd like to get my hands on him." Aries growls out.

I don't see the issue. Aria's expression darkened, and she shot me a venomous glare, clearly taken aback by my articulate defense. Melissa, however, was the one to step in. "Noelle, don't be too hard on Mrs. Scott. She's just following our local custom. When someone dies, we keep them at the funeral home for a few days. It gives everyone a chance to pay their respects before the burial." Aria quickly nodded. "Exactly, now let's put my son to rest. Melissa always makes sense."

“I agree with you. We hold church after eating because right now, I’m fucking starving.” “Here, here,” Skull shouts and tips back his beer. Bear mutters under his breath but doesn’t say anything more. He grabs a chair and falls into it. The old chair squeaks under his weight. Bear’s around my age, packs close to the same muscle as I do, and carries a huge chip on his shoulder much like the woman in the small room. I heard he did time for beating a man to death. Given my own past, I can hardly judge. I’m keeping my eyes on him, though.

One yelled and immediately spun on his heels and took off running. Bear let out a grunt, his way of laughing at the idiots that took off running. “Don't see that very often,” Godrick said as he came forward with Bear, making him look like a demonic bear racing through the woods with red eyes. This only seemed to scare everyone even more. Bear frowned when after five minutes of being in their territory, he still had yet to kill anyone. Every one of Donald's men took off screaming about a demonic bear as soon as they saw him.

A real-life bear. I stared at it, and a smile stretched on my lips in relief. if it killed me, I’d be free from Knox. I saw the bear running toward me at full speed, but before it could reach me, it rushed to the first man with its large claws; it tore at his throat, and blood gushed out. And I fainted.

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

I state. *Fucking nailed it,* Dozer says, over mind-link. I draw a deep breath, feeling like the worst of it is over. When Bruce sits down and the dork Norman gets up, Mick paces in my head. “How many people have you killed Travis,” he asks. Cheap shot. I keep a straight face and don’t flinch. *Yeah we’ll leave the next body on his porch so he can see what trash we take out,* Shock says, over mind-link.