Touching Spirit Bear Book Novels & Stories

Hopefully she wish it was just a simple figment of her imagination. They continue their travel to the other end of the mountain hoping that there willbe no more occurrence where in they came to a heated discussion. But the seed of doubts had already been planted on each others heart, therefore the group walk in silence so absorb inteir own thoughts. "What do you think big bird?" Brianna mindlinked the bird. " Seriously Brianna, you should be grateful you didn't get the chance to wash off your dirt, it is the one that protects your grom being played by the spirits." Big bird declared.

"Can you tell me who wrote this and what it is about?" Unaware of Axel’s intentions, Serena opened the book and flipped through it. "This was written by Holly. It’s about her encounters with a tribe that stayed in the South-West. I remember them. They were tall and pale no matter how much time they spent in the sun. They didn’t eat meat and were very good with bows and knives even though they pledged never to kill because they believed in reincarnation and how every creature could contain the spirit of their ancestors." Serena paused. "Holly should be working on potions in the lab. Do you want to meet with her and ask about those creatures?"

Bears connect spiritually to their mates before they can be marked. As I noticed their markings, I started to bounce on the balls of my feet and threw my arms around Taylor’s neck, surprising her. “I’m so happy for you,” I said loudly. She laughed softly, returning my hug. “I got my Dare Bear, all thanks to you.” “Are you happy?” I asked. “I mean, of course you are with a mate like Darren, but are you okay with leaving your world to join ours?” She looked back at Darren with hearts in her eyes. “His world is the only world I want to be in.”

The bear froze and was suddenly lifted into the air. She swiftly turned around, In search of the owner of the voice. She couldn't see anyone but she sensed the presence of another being. Her hands remained clutched together, as she prepared mentally herself for a confrontation. Witch. Her senses told her. Spirit. Her senses warned again. A spirit floated by, "Don't harm it, the poor animal is under the influence of the coven at the end of this forest." It said and vanished. Emily narrowed her eyes, but remained focused,

"What are you doing?" “Sleep peacefully. Don't make him angry." Hearing a whisper from the lips that stuck to her ear, Amber suddenly got goosebumps. Her heartbeat started to go crazy and her cheeks heated up. However, for the sake of avoiding trouble, the woman didn't budge. With wide open eyes, she tried to catch her breath. “What actually happened to this Crazy Bear? Is he getting interested in me? But it’s impossible. Or, is he deliberately pissing me off because tomorrow he can no longer bother me?”

Until one day— Everything changed. The next lines made my breathing slow slightly as I read faster. One evening, Rayna and her friends had gone deeper into the forest to gather herbs and firewood. The air was calm. Then suddenly— A loud roar echoed through the forest. Bibi froze instantly.“What was that?” Branches snapped violently nearby. Rock immediately stepped in front of the girls.“Get behind me.” Then the bear appeared. Massive.Enormous.Its fur dark with mud and blood.Its eyes wild with rage.

As I took small bites of my meal, my mind wandered back to the book's descriptions. When breakfast was finally over, I excused myself politely and headed back to the garden. I retrieved the book from its hiding place and found a secluded spot where I could read in peace. The more I read, the more I realized how much had been lost to history. The white wolves were not the monsters they had been made out to be. They were beings of incredible power and kindness, who had only sought to live in harmony with others.

I tried to increase my speed but days of hiking with little food and water caught up to me. It’s just like my dream. I knew that would be one of the last thoughts I had before it was too late. As I heard the bear get closer and closer, I turned to face it mid-run. The bear jumped into the air and reached out its seven inch long claws, ready to rip me into shreds. A blur slammed into the bear and sent it flying into a tree nearby. My eyes struggled to follow as the blur moved on from the spot to the bear that had just landed on the ground.

I move after what seemed like hours of hiding. I move out and hear the calming sound knowing that the area was safe, I sigh a breath of relief and drag the big ass bear man from the tree. I look at his body and see some mud in the wound by his ribs, I feel dirty thinking that if it were my wound I would hate it and the worry of infection even lingering in my mind.

“ Just how are you able to sleep at night? When you left your daughter at the mercy of her abusive stepmother and a wicked father..” “ No. I didn’t…”She murmured. “ I will never do that to you.” “ But you did …Mom! You did!” I shrieked and harshly wiped my tears away with the back of my hand and breathed out sharply. “ I guess you never cared," I uttered and a loud sob tore out of her throat. " You were in a hurry to jump into the bed of the white bear .” I gave a mock laugh hiding the pain in my voice.