The Last Bears Daughter Novels & Stories

Third pov The daughter of the beta who is now an alpha due to what happened to the late alpha Adriana didn't want to come back. She knew that this world was about to end. But her brother was there. He stayed in the place where he thought that his fiance had been left behind.

Even my teacher, Mary Doyle, once phoned her in front of me. My mom laughed smugly and said, "Ms. Doyle, Sienna's father and I are divorced now. I'm not her mother anymore! From now on, whether she has a heart attack or gets into trouble, please don't call me anymore. By the way, my daughter is Laura. She's so much better than that ungrateful Sienna..." She thought those words would make me sad. However, I simply grabbed Mary's phone and said coldly, "Ms. Greene, Laura broke the smartwatch Ms. Brooks bought me. It's worth 3000 dollars. Please pay me back immediately!"

"The last time we met, she told me that a certain land lot's value would suddenly skyrocket, and it did." "In that case, we have a name. The Bearons of Zamri… have you done anything to upset them?" "The Bearons…?" Frank mused to himself, and suddenly remembered the rich kid who tried to molest Winter Lawrence just yesterday. His last name was Bearon, and he was bragging about his father being one of Zamri's Three Bears. It certainly connected the dots, but while Frank nodded, he was soon puzzled. If they were after him, the Bearons should go after him personally—why mess with some fringe Lanecorp personnel?

is all I hear before the moaning drowns out everything. Bear- What a Woman!

Then she said the cruelest thing they had ever heard. "But your real daughter is already dead. So what now? Besides me, your fake daughter, are you going to have another kid?" They stared at her in disbelief. How could the daughter they had loved for over a decade say something so heartless? As the police led Vera away, she laughed like she'd lost her mind. She looked nothing like the girl she used to be. *** Inside the interrogation room, the kidnapper had already confessed everything. Hoping for a lighter sentence, he'd handed over all the evidence and begged for mercy.

"But Father, you forgot something." Nelson frowned, his eyes flashing a warning. I pressed the small remote in my hand, and the giant screen behind us abruptly changed. The sentimental music cut off mid note, replaced by rough audio and grainy video. Nelson's cold voice rang out, clear as day, recorded on the day of the kidnapping. "I'll keep the money for charity and image laundering. What's one dead daughter? Saves me from having to split the inheritance if she came back, and it even helps build my public persona."

Marissa jumped when I screamed. "Sweet girl. One of the leads was that Dom was on the Pacific Coast near the cliffs for a Canadian Pack. But there are a lot of humans that live up there that are still against us. The rumor was that a bear shifter was going through the last pockets of humans who were holed up in caves waiting on shifters." Gerald answered me. "I need to go now." I said. "I can have my jet ready in 30 minutes. Marissa can you help her pack?" Gerald informed and asked of us.

the woman revealed and my brows furrowed. "How comes I've never heard of your pack before?" I probbed. "Because we are werebears," she informed me with a small smirk and my eyes bulged. "What?" My voice was faint and I stared at her fearfully. The werebears had been after me because I was the last primodial, would they sacrifice me as well, was that their plan? "What are you going to do to me?" I asked as I struggled to sit upright. "Calm down, you'll hurt yourself." The woman attempted aiding me but I kept my hand out, stopping her from coming any closer to me.

“She whacked it real good and sliced it up like I taught her to. But she wasn’t careful enough. The mama bear crept up on her and mauled her to death. I showed up too late.” Although his story of his daughter’s tragic death was a painful one, Emilia couldn’t find it in her to feel sorry for the wicked man and his evil daughter. As far as she was concerned, the innocent baby bear got justice for its meaningless death. “I got my rifle and went into the woods to search for the mama bear,” Hank continued, his face contorted with rage as he remembered that fateful day. “She had taken the cub’s body with her. When I found her, I lost my mind and fired multiple rounds into her stinky hairy back. Oo