Regular Show Death Bear Novels & Stories

Then even that pain faded into numbness. 'Mission failed. Extermination will initiate soon.' I was not surprised to hear the notification from the system. As waves of cheers and congratulations echoed through the air, I walked over to the lake hidden in the back garden. Then, without hesitation, I jumped. I would rather end my life than wait to die in agony as the system wipes me out. Icy water surrounded me, rushing into my nose. My mind drifted, and it felt like I could see my original parents. 'I'm sorry, Mom, Dad. I won't be able to take care of you in your old age…'

“That is heady. I got stronger.” No, he didn’t get stronger. What happened was the bear went crazy. The man had killed his sleuth, and the bear had gone insane. He was a freak of nature. “You’re going to die.” He snorted. “You think I haven’t heard that before? I have. No one has been able to stop me. They try and it’s all cute, but no one can stop me. When we’re done here, I’m going to fuck your mate and as I do, I’m going to rip her throat out.

He ignored the creature and kept walking, hoping that in ignoring him, he would leave him alone. “One of the men you made to choke the other day has died at the hospital. Guess which people are accused of killing him with witchcraft,” the man said again and Jason’s heart skipped a bit. “What are you saying?” he asked, turning to the man. “Nothing, bro,” Grant said, walking past Jason, then turning to look at him funny. Jason’s eyes were fixed on somewhere else and not him. He did not know what to make of it, so he continued walking. The latter had not seen him walk past.

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.

"I'm a gold digger like that." "Oh, oh, sorry!" "Yeah, I've been drugging you everyday. You're dying a slow death. By this time next year, you'll be dead!!" "Damn it! I should've known from the start!" They shared a good laugh. They laughed at themselves and each other. Their laughter only ceased several seconds later. "Ready to catch a wave?" Damien enquired once they stopped laughing. He grabbed a surfboard as Ashleigh replied, "Oh I'm ready, last time we were here though you kept falling off your board."

He somehow grabbed it from the torn pile of my running clothes when I had shifted. The bear is so close that I can smell the plaque from its breath. I grab the athame and drive it through the bear's eye socket. It screeches, drawing back in pain. I let go of the knife, but Addison bravely kicks the hilt of the knife until the blade lodges itself in the animal's skull. With a loud, earth-shaking thud, the bear lands next to us. Dead. None of us move. We only stare at the dead animal. Dread fills me and I finally looks away from the poor creature.

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.

“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