The Bear A Novel Novels & Stories

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

Bear The new prisoner his father brought was rather chatty, Bear decided after he heard the third knock on the wall on the second day of his exile. "Bear?" came the little voice, soft and curious, as always. He'd come to realize that despite himself he actually found her voice rather tolerable. It was a drift from the normal silence that consumed him whenever his father would send him on one of these exiles.

"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.

I could die here, I thought. I watched as the bear came closer to me and went for my head. My hands shot out, grabbing the top and bottom of his snout, holding him back as he pushed forward, my feet scrapping against the bare floor as he pushed me back. I was fighting a 7ft bear, naked!

The bear growled when she noticed Zander staring at her cubs too long. The bear was close enough that Zander could feel her hot, moist breath. She stood tall, ready to protect her cubs. The bear made a swipe at Zander's face. He felt the pinching pain as her claws dug deep into his jaw. Blood trickled down to his shoulder and stained his white V neck t-shirt. Hazel made a loud scream. It echoed around the trees. Flocks of birds now polluted the sky above. The bear now focused on Hazel. Fear consumed her. The bear made a few steps towards them and Hazel did a stupid thing, she made a few steps back.

He said but I shook my head. The air was thick with tension and just then I saw a wild bear emerging from the shadows, its eyes gleaming with primal fury. My scream pierced the night, and my heart leaped into my throat, my breath catching in a moment of sheer terror. Beside me, he stood tall and resolute, as if he was a trained soldier. With a fierce roar, the bear lunged forward, its massive form hurtling towards us with unstoppable force. In that split second, Shaurya sprang into action, his movements fluid and precise. With grace, he met the beast head-on, his bare hands becoming weapons against the onslaught.

“I’ll be right behind you. Do not shift. If that bear is after you, it’s to mate with Qadira. Malcolm will shift and, if needed, he’ll carry you.” I scream as the bear lifts up on his hind legs and slams his huge paws onto the top of the truck, denting it in. “GO NOW!” Levi shouts, opening the door and tossing me outside. “RUN!” I see the bear sniffing the air and I leap up and begin to run. The bear growls and then I hear huge paws coming after me. I’m used to the sound of Alpha wolves racing through the forest, but this? This makes a wolf’s pounding paws sound like butterfly wings. This animal is at least five times larger than Malcolm or Qadira.

ALTHEA The bear’s growl rumbles through my chest, deep and angry. My body locks up in fear, but my mind screams at me to not stop running. “Asher,” I whisper, though my voice barely comes out. He doesn’t need my warning. He’s already raising his gun, his arm steady as he aims it at the bear. The bear snarls, ears pinned back, eyes locked on us. It’s bigger than I expected. Much bigger. Its fur is a deep, thick brown, and its black claws look sharp enough to tear through flesh like paper.

Nicoli went and let go. “Oh?” Ana looked over. She could see the pictures. But the sight didn’t hold as much interest as something else became noticeable. It’s Nicoli. Ana realized the new smell. It must have been because they were so close that she could notice. But it was intense and made her head spin. “The book’s full of them.” So Nicoli went and flipped a page. It revealed a different bear. “This one here’s a sloth bear.” And he pointed to it. “And then this over here is a sun bear. Oh, and this is-”

Isaac and I just watched with our jaws dropped. As the prisoner’s life started fading away, the bear plunged his claws into the prisoner’s chest and pulled out his heart, causing the clearing to be quiet once again. The bear walked away and we approached the body. Isaac shook his head, “Imagine surviving that huge line of people waiting to hurt you, then getting bitten by thousands of fire ants. When that finally stops hurting you have no choice but to watch as bear starts eating only the parts of your body that won’t kill you. When you finally start to feel your life slipping away, you can only watch as the bear rips out your heart.”