We Bare Bears As Humans Novels & Stories

Everyone thinks they're a bunch of sweethearts, but I know the truth. I'm a black bear and was the head of a bear biker gang. We were one of the gangs that actually acted like a gang, not like the weak bunnies or misfits. When some of my men were poisoned, I went to the bunnies for help. They refused because we weren't what they considered good men. The men who had been poisoned died, and now the bunnies are going to die. The rest of my men ran away, scared that whoever poisoned our gang would get them, too.

Evan found Becky bracing herself by grabbing his hand and squeezing it as hard as she could. Gemma knew only seconds passed before they heard a few shuffling, guttural grunts. But it’d felt like minutes or hours. As a group, they turned around, their eyes all widening upon seeing a large brown bear sitting calmly with an expression she’d never have thought a bear could make. He looked embarrassed and unsure of the situation. Did Larin believe they’d reject? He’d come here to help them. Larin was this bear too, and they’d have to accept it along with the rest of him. “Well, now I know why you make a great door in your human form. Look at you, you’re a bear. Do you like honey? Do we need to st

He didn’t want anyone being picked on or scared of someone else if he could help it and he didn’t want Michael to become like his father. ——————————————— Jeff sat in the main office now with the other lead enforcers pondering exactly how they were going to be everywhere at once. The separate locations were slowly being revealed and they were going to have to hit them all at once but they were running out of teams for this. The human was right they were going to need the bears sheer numbers. Who would have thought a human would see this as a possibility? The bears have been butting heads with the wolves for territory throughout Canada for centuries now. It wasn’t going to be easy that’s fo

"You're not allowed to wear pants at home." That became Ian's fourth rule for me. The reason he gave me was that the friction from pants could interfere with my wound recovery. I stared at his utterly serious expression and silently changed into an oversized shirt. It was his shirt. It was large enough to cover down to the tops of my thighs. With one gust of air, I felt almost naked. I was like some kind of deviant who had forgotten to put on her pants before heading out. Ian, meanwhile, looked deeply satisfied.

Back to my face. I pulled emotions in. Sorted through them. Animals didn't really have emotions, not like the complexity of humans, anyway. The bear had emotions just like a man. He was happy, playful, excited, a little turned on, with a healthy does of fear, pain, and sorrow thrown in for good measure. "A-A-Asher?" I asked. The bear nodded once. He let his tongue loll out the side of his mouth. He moved towards me. I shrank back.

Ruben says, and my stomach twists with rage. My eyes flash gold as Amber gasps from below me. "Who killed the pups," she squeaks, and both males drop their gaze down to my mate. Ruben looks uncomfortable, but Kohn seems concerned. "Humans, Amber. Humans are moving against our kind, and you yourself witnessed how pups react to humans... Once the humans stepped on pack lands, the pups got defensive. They most likely attacked heavily armed humans...and while we are strong, a straight shot to the heart will kill us," Kohn explains, and Amber gasps again.

All animals tried to run as soon as a werewolf was present; we were lucky that other animals don’t have the same senses as we do and often can’t see or foresee us coming. As predicted the bear had no idea I was there; I was on top of it before it even had a chance to turn around. I sunk my teeth into its neck; bears were much weaker than werewolves so at first contact the bear was practically on the ground and dead. I continued to drive my claws deep into the bear’s back tough to make sure that it really couldn’t move while I drove my teeth into its juicy flesh. Blood was now soaking through m fur as I continued eating the bear.

Silas said. "Wait, someone actually slept with a bear?" I asked with widened eyes. Silas rolled his eyes. "Demons are filthy creatures. They do all types of sinful stuff, including that." Gross "What happens when a hybrid sleeps with a hybrid?" I asked. "The baby inherits one of each parents' species, it's never happened that they got three or all four." Interesting... "So do you guys have a wolf form?" Silas looked at Sei, "Kind of. It looks more like a lion though, probably some demon genes that got in the way."

I can feel the pulse of life beneath my hand, but River remains unresponsive. The bear shifts, his massive form leaking up almost half my hut, as if to offer silent support. I glance at him, feeling a strange kinship with the creature. “You know, you’re not so different from us,” I say softly. “We all protect our own in the end.”

“Seriously?” “Oh yes, Almony has many bears.” Hidi flipped the page. “We keep them for pets or have them stuffed.” “Stuffed?” Nicoli frowned then. “But that would be killing it.” “So?” Hidi blinked up. “They have nice fur, and they make good rugs.” “But that’s mean-Wait, that’s not important.” Nicoli took the book from her and held it protectively. “Tell me about Ana first, and then we can talk about this stuff.”