We Bare Bears Fanfic Novels & Stories

I limp my way to the corner just as they all teleport out of camp. I make my way toward Bea and all the shifters I pass by sniff me then move out of the way. No one offers to help me despite the blood they must be smelling. When I get to where Bea is, she comes to me immediately and helps me sit down. Before she can do anything to help, a wounded warrior is brought in. He had a run in with a black bear, which is odd because it is winter and they should be hibernating. I’m sure he thought he could kill it, but he was on the wrong side of that fight.

Bri My eyes strayed too long on Beau’s rear in those well-worn holey as hell, or were they hot as hell jeans? As he made his way out the back. I had never had much time or energy to appreciate the opposite sex, so maybe it was just my hormones making up for lost time. I shook my head at myself, down girl. It seemed werewolves had a too-hot-to-handle gene that I was susceptible to.

" and Jay pushed me out from behind the bush. .Immediately the words came out of his mouth, and I found myself standing in front of a medium-sized bear. Mama bear, to be precise. The bear growled and I saw a pair of really big canines. But I didn't back down and I growled back- or at least tried to. The bear lunged at me and I thought that this was the part when my life flashed before my eyes. I remembered what Lizzy said about aggression and high libido. I try to reminisce about her hands squeezing my nipples and her wet fingers on my clitoris. All of a sudden, I had claws and fur in less than a minute. I growled but louder this time and I had full control of myself. I revealed my sharp cla

"Well, I've never had a vampire cover me in blood vomit before." He throws his head back as he laughs; I smile as Anna lets out a visible sigh of relief before she says. "Oh God, I'm so sorry." Which, of course, makes Bear laugh louder. The rest of the night, we end up sitting down as Anna tells Bear her story; I watch as the massive man pulls her into his arms as he says. "I'm going to kill that fucking king." "Not before me," I say as Bear chuckles. By the time the night is through, Anna and Bear are like best friends and me…… I'm fucking jealous.

He beckoned the other wolves to come eat, they hesitantly trotted over and slowly began to tear pieces off of the buck in a rush to alleviate their intense starvation. He walked away from the sounds of the wolves tearing flesh and bone from the buck, stopping only once reached the center of the clearing, out of the shadow of the forest trees and looked up at the night sky while he felt the cold night breeze against his bare skin, "Hmmmm, where the hell am I?" He wondered seriously as he bathed in the dark serenity of the night.

Friends were indeed everything. My best friend was the best thing I ever had. … After the celebration, Bane dragged me all the way to out room. He had a certain hunger in his eyes that made me anxious. His wolf was resurfaced for the first time without a beast backing it up. I wasn’t afraid of him anymore. “What do you have in mind to do with me?” I asked him in an innocent voice. An evil smirk replayed on his features dangerously. “Believe me sunshine, you don’t wanna know.” Answered him, with me in his arms. I wasn’t afraid of him in the slightest like before. Maybe it was because his beast was no longer lurking again.

“Not of politics. Not of rule. Just dominance. Every night it dreams of tearing down everything I build.” Zara came to stand beside him. “And every morning, you wake.” He met her gaze, shadow to flame. “For how long?” “Until the dawn stops trembling,” she said, echoing an old promise between them. Her presence steadied him, but the Beast was no longer content with chains of love. It whispered still—soft, seductive, ancient. Take. Claim. Rule. It showed him visions: packs kneeling, the Vale united under one alpha, not by peace but by fear. His body shuddered, and the air thickened with the pulse of his power.

“So do I, Mishka, but we need to be prepared; we need the authorities on our side. Your sister is strong, and as much as it kills me to say this. I know she can survive another day, A day which gives us the time that we need. I promise you, Mishka, just as I promised her, I will get Alyona out of that house.” I nod, “Thanks, Bear; I know you guys will bring her back; it’s just hard.” I notice Bear clench his fist; I can see the hurt on his face. It seems as though he is taking this very personally. His actions are very much Like Ben’s…does he have a thing for my sister? I watch him as he stands up, pushing the chair away in his frustration. I guess I’m not the only one who needs to be kept b

Instead, Bears claim their mates by scratching along their necks and down to their collarbones. My hand lifts to where the mark is. Three long but subtle claw marks show that I’m claimed. Where werewolves don’t usually try to hide their marks or show them, bears often ensure they are on show during social events. So my dress is revealing the mark. “If we’re talking and someone asks you something, and you’re not sure how to answer, just squeeze my hand, and I’ll speak,” Arktos says while smiling down at me. I’m glad he’s giving me a way out.

Our future. I say a silent prayer, "Thank you Goddess for the greatest gift of all. My mate. The man I love." *** Tyboll I storm through the woods kicking branches as I go. Damn witch. Will I ever know the truth of everything? I am bear. Just bear! The limb I kick this time hurts my bare foot and I growl even louder. Bears are far superior. Why would I ever choose another beast form? The clan will laugh their asses off if they ever find out. It doesn't matter that we now have cats and wolves in the mix. We are bear.