The Bear King Novels & Stories

“Imagine her swollen with a child. Now I’m really hard.” Brawn, the last council member, rumbled, “I would love to possess a woman that fully. I would want to taste her breast milk. Now that you pointed her out, Bestial, thanks. I think I will go see if she finds cats sexy.” Brawn stood. Justice had to keep a tight leash on his rage. “She works and lives here. Sit down.” 176 Justice “Good.” Brawn grinned. “She won’t have far to move when I take her to my bed.

His chest was heaving in anger and his face straining with a heated glare. “I am fully aware of what happened to her. Every. Fucking. Detail.” The bear king was at his limit and their voices were escalating. *Mike calm the fuck down man* I tried to link him but his walls were up. “You have no idea! I was the one who pulled her out of there! I was the one who saw what those fucking monsters did to her! Those fucking bears!” He roared at the king, his temper flaring beyond control, his eyes began to change, the hazel swirling and the marks on his pupils appearing like little white beacons. “Your fucking kind almost killed her, they ruined her, they killed her…!”

“Heads of other shifter clans. You know he considers himself the King of all Lupines so he snubbed all the Lycan chiefs. You know there’s rumors he’s bound to conquer them as well.” “So Rivera will be there?” the third girl whose name I couldn’t recall quipped, voice threaded with fear. “The bear King? Probably. I’ve heard he and Xaden have similar… interests. Plus you know the Brown bears are the only other shifter clan on this side of the straits. I can’t see him not coming.” Becca said regretfully. From the way they spoke, I could tell that this Bear King was someone to be wary of and I swore to do my best to avoid him.

The king's concubine, the one who had plotted against the saint sent by God, was the one who would not only heal the king's son but also win his heart and make him good again, as well as the cause of his death. Calisto seemed annoyed as his arms released me, and sat on the bed. "They need your king to deal with something so idiotic? What the hell are the princes good for?" He was bothered, but my eyes were busy taking in his sculpted body, every feature of his face. No matter how many fanatics I had seen or how many times I had imagined it, I would never come close to the true beauty of Calisto. His long, black hair cascaded down his back in waves and tangles, thanks to what we had done earl

Frowning at Gallum's blatant disregard for another's life I shook my head and hissed between my clenched teeth. "You have always known that the prince is an uncaring and abusive creature. Remember how he treated his palace servants when you visited him at his father's," Einar growled firmly in my mind. "I know," I sighed and looked up at the afternoon sun. The sound of snapping twigs and rustling of vegetation could be heard echoing in the forest along with excited yips and howls. Tilting my head to listen to the calls I figured it was the king's guard. They were known to travel in large groups due to the king's fragile age and the rogue threat. His head guard was a huge Dire wolf named Bryc

"Star Soul Academy, no matter how powerful you are, I will not let go of anyone who dares to violate my brother!" The King of Beasts' eyes were filled with a trace of evil spirit as he roared in a deep voice... Two days later! Zephyr Khan, the King of Beasts and the Nine Netherbird set off again. Although this island was mysterious, Meat Bun were quite good at exploring treasures.

As I carry Ruby’s weak little body through the snow, cursing to myself and begging her to stay awake as I stumble in the direction that I hope is the doctor’s home, two figures suddenly appear ahead. “Thank god… Help!” I call out, hoping that they’re from my pack. The figures come closer, emerging from the snow like wraiths. They’re not from my pack. As they come closer, their scent becomes all too clear to me. The men are Bears. “What do we have here?” one of the men says, striding up to me as the other circles around me menacingly. “The Lycan King, walking right into our hands.” “Back off,” I growl, but the Bear only chuckles and draws a knife out of his belt. He strokes the blade with his

One of the men that had taken you replied. "The king’s son is coming today." The other man stated as he watched you with sinister eyes. "Make sure she looks presentable." They strip the blinds away. Adjusting to the dim, torch lit room, you notice the stack of wet hay flooding the rough floor as well as the misty dark metal. You start to panic. How on earth did you end up in a dungeon! Looking up in horror, you noticed something fairly odd about the men. They all seemed to protrude long canine teeth that resembled those fangs of a vampire.

​I slashed my heavy claws through the chest of a massive, resurrected bear, kicking its carcass aside, and finally broke through the inner circle. ​The obsidian altar sat in the middle of a clearing. ​The True King was hovering there, a few inches above the black stone. He wasn't even fighting. He wasn't directing his troops. He just looked completely, utterly bored. ​"You're making a mess, dog," the King’s voice scraped against the inside of my skull. It felt like someone dragging a rusty nail down a chalkboard. "And you aren't even watching the real show." ​He raised a pale, rotting finger and pointed up at the ridge.

Jameson spoke then, the only one of the bears who had been quiet the entire time. “We will not allow it. Bears do not mate or resonate with humans. It is impossible and unnatural. And any bear who ventures to do so will be kicked out of the council.” “Yes,” Elias continued. “Any bear who does such a thing will be cut off from the resources we provide. They will lose any and all protection they have enjoyed thus far.” “And they will be severely punished.” When Timber looked at Devlen, the shifter was pressing his lips together in a grim line.