Scooby Doo Ghost Bear Novels & Stories

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.

“Does your... friend... have any idea of where we should be looking?” At my question, Geo looks away and to a spot right beside me, causing a chill to race down my spine as I understand that the ghost must be there beside me. “He says it is in the burial grounds behind the temple.” Geo says quietly. “But there are boobytraps set up everywhere to stop people from getting near it.” Boobytraps… Were we characters in an action series? Why were things turning into some sci-fi movie? It was mind-blowing, but I guess just the fact we as wolves existed and hid our identities from the humans made it clear that anything was possible.

] [Look at the bear's eyes! [It's going to attack! Run!] The Greyridge bear stood up. Not slowly. Instantly. It rose to its full height and was half a body taller than the tallest person there. Its foot came down on the crackers and crushed them to dust. Petra stumbled back a step. Her phone hit the ground, and the frame went sideways from the camera pointing at the sky. Then came her scream, followed by the bear's roar. Next was the dull thud of something hitting the gravel.

From aquarium. “MAMA! DADA! IVY! ISLA! BEAR!” Running. Hug. All of us. We were waiting. All of us. Board meeting paused. “I SAW A SHARK! A REAL ONE! AND IT HAD TEETH! LIKE THIS!” Bared teeth. “RAWR!” _Silence._ Bear barked. Once. _RAWR_ back. Alex giggled. “Bear is T-Rex! And shark! Best.” _Thump-thump. Thump-thump._

Malcolm drops from his back and the bear swings around, giant claws extended as he smashes his paw into Malcolm, sending him flying. Malcolm’s yelp echoes in the quiet of the night. “MALCOLM!” I scream as the bear turns back to me. Qadira snarls, ready to shift and fight this bear who hurt our mate. ‘NO QADIRA!’ I yell in the mind link, knowing that we can’t fight against this giant animal. I’m so distracted by the bear in front of me that I don’t realize there’s another one racing toward me until he bowls me over from behind.

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

It was just after indigo talked they heard a low dangerous growl. ‘It’s here’ Anita commented. Slowly looking at where the growl came from, ivory saw a big white bear standing up right, judging from the energy it gave it is a phase 4. ‘Oh my god, what the heck is a phase 4 ice bear doing in chex’ ivory thought staring at the bear. ‘Well creatures from outside must be a phase one or two before they can enter but the rule doesn’t really apply to creatures born here’ Anita replied soberly.

Bloody demonic ass-wipe, how dare he grin at me! “I am not stupid, demon bear here was dying not 2 days ago, now he walks around fit as a fiddle. Explain that to me!” I said pointing to the grinning asshole in the armchair. “I am not a demon bear!” He goes to say before standing, a low rumble coming from his chest. I pull my finger back at the sound. My face falling slack, my body lightly trembles in fear with the uncertainty of what is to come. Sure, not demonic, just an empty tummy.

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.

Ghost told me before disappearing. As instructed, I quickly locked the door before approaching Grandpa, a wide smile on my face. "Grandpa!" "Zara Bear. What's going on? Why did you lock the door? And who was that?" Grandpa asked curiously. "Nothing. I just don't want to be disturbed while I'm with you. And that's my bodyguard. His name is Ghost." "Bodyguard?" He squinted. "You have a bodyguard now? Are you safe? Why do you need a bodyguard? And how did you get the money for one?"