We Bare Bears Fanfic Novels & Stories

I whispered, “give me a sign. Take me back to Falcon.” Suddenly, a small group of deer came racing out of the forest to my left. I didn’t raise my head as I watched them flee for their lives. Two bears came sprinting out of the woods after them, stopping before entering the woods on the other side. One shifted back and I was stunned to see a fully nude Tara. She sagged slightly against the bear for a minute before walking into the trees. She came back out fully dressed and climbed on the bear’s back. I watched as they began to walk down the road with her running her fingers through his fur.

These are reserved only for our little rag-tag group. When Carson was little his favorite cartoon has something to do with bears, so he just gave me the nickname Moon Bear and called himself Sun Bear. Lachlan became Lock Bear, then Jase became Earth Bear, Arson became Air Bear, and Ransom became Death Bear. Weston came along after Carson's death so I deemed him West Bear.

It may have been Jess’s tears, or Jade’s mean glare that had them moving. "I want to go home." Jess whispered. "Ok. Let's go." Paula said. "No, home to dad." Jess stated. Jade marched over to Bear and told him what happened. She's pissed and looking for a fight. Bear decided he’d listen and not rile her more. He liked having his wife in his bed, and going against her meant many nights on the couch. "You better get your brother in check. Cause he just destroyed my bff and now she's leaving. And Bear? If I ain't happy, you won't be either!" Then she stormed off to go with Paula and Jess.

To make it all worst, Bear, Ethan, and Marcus spent the first couple of hours after laughing themself senseless, growling at each other, or rather Bear and Ethan against Marcus kind of thing. But out of the blue, they suddenly became the best of friends, like they had known each other for their whole life. Men! And I’m pretty sure Marcus has a furry kink or something, maybe just an everything-breathing kink, for that matter! “Ntaaaw, my little Chow Chow puppy looks mad. Did Bear snatch your treat?” “Don’t call me that! Of course, I’m mad! I look hideous! I can’t go out like this!”

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.”

One-Hundred One: Catching the Bear Chris I believe I have come up with a plan to catch Ian. Oh, I can’t wait to get my hands on this bastard. My sisters are why those three can even shift in bears. I know my sisters were pissed when they found out who the three bears were. Even though they didn’t show it, I know they were also hurt by their betrayal. I did learn from Brandon that each of the bears wants to steal one of the girls for themselves. The only problem with my plan is convincing Marcus to agree to it.

“It’s okay. I got to kill a bear.” It was funny watching both of them sag their shoulders in jealousy. “I wanna kill a bear…” Beau whined.

Feeling satisfied with my research I get off bed to get ready for school. ****** "There's no way that's a wolf. You're still overthinking" Cara says when I show her the picture. "Dude, stop saying that. You're making it seem like I'm crazy" "Are you not?" She asks. "Look, bears do not have elongated canines. They don't. " I tell her. "It could be a different type of bear. You never know" "I can't believe how you're turning a blind eye to this. You're my friend Cara."

Definitely not looking forward to uprooting my world, but as long as I have Rye, my life will be worth living. Listening to her rhythmic breathing, my bear rolls to his side. He is very content, laying here and listening to her breath. My human side is satisfied as well. It is weird they are separate, but the same. I know once they fully merge, we will share thoughts and feelings. I already know my bear is in love, and the human is. We choose to be lulled by her sounds and scents to a much-needed sleep.

Atwood and his injured pack member, who I now recognize as Noah, lift their heads to look at me as well, and while the Bears are turned toward me, he helps Noah stand. Three Lycans, and three Bears. “Should we have a little snack before the main course?” one of the Bears says. They start to approach me. “Ruby, run,” Atwood says using our mindlink. I stand my ground, hackles raised and teeth bared. “She’s got blood on her muzzle,” another one of the Bears says as they approach me. “How cute.” Behind them, Atwood and Noah stalk forward, preparing to pounce. “If you want me,” I say, “come and get me.”