We Bare Bears Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I would get him back for that. I thought about how weak I had felt before I came to Takiani. I wasn't strong. I was barely an Alpha. But now, I was so much stronger and I was ready for people to start seeing that I wasn't just a transfer or the girl from Terialta. Killing this bear was one big step for me. My beast kicked the bear away and then jumped up again. She was getting bored now. We needed to end this. My beast pulled me forwards so we could do this together. It was a joint effort.

"They're just boobs. I still don't get why you guys are so fascinated with mine. I mean, you've seen boobs before. Mine are not really any different. They don't change from day to day. It's not like they sing a song or change color or anything." "Because they are fuckin' perfect," he said, elbowing her and knocking her over. She laughed and raised her fist. "Ouch, you bitch," she said, slugging him back. "Can we see them?" Bear asked. "I promise we'll stop groping you. For tonight," he said, grinning stupidly.

The bear’s eyes glinted in the moonlight, and it let out a low growl, its breath visible in the cold air. Damien stepped forward, summoning his wolf as his eyes flashed a deep golden hue. The bear, sensing the dominance in Damien’s stance, hesitated. They locked eyes for a moment, a silent battle of wills. Damien didn’t flinch, his wolf’s presence exuding authority, a natural command that few creatures dared challenge. After what felt like an eternity, the bear let out a huff and turned away, lumbering back into the forest.

It radiated warmth and authenticity, causing a soothing sensation to spread within me. "Shana, you were there for me when I needed you. Now, it's my turn to be there for you." Blinking in astonishment, I found myself staring into the familiar face of Bear— the chubby-cheeked, infectious-smiled, and brilliantly blue-eyed best friend I had thought I lost. "Is it really you?" I asked, my voice filled with disbelief and awe, unsure if this moment was reality or a product of my head injury. "Are you truly my Bear?"

When I vent my frustration to Sawyer, he only laughs about Bear’s need to ‘have things a certain way. These men are my days and my nights. I am a volcano of sexual need, counting the hours and minutes and seconds to our eventual sexy time, my own personal ‘Cum-mageddon.’ And then, the day finally arrives. Chapter Three Round 1 Bear pulls up in a bright yellow Hummer. He’s bigger than I remembered. Good thing he offered to drive—there’s no way my Civic would fit his massive frame.

the merman named Caspian Shore shouted in refutation, lunging to snatch Victoria from his grasp. Mother stood there, dumbfounded. She was unable to figure out how things had turned out this way. Victoria was already weak from lack of proper sustenance and had now completely lost her ability to think clearly. All three beastmen glared menacingly, demanding she give them an answer, but anything she said now would be wrong. In her panic, Victoria said hastily, "I only considered you friends." "Friends?" All three beastmen's expressions changed. "Didn't you say before that you'd only ever have feelings for me in this lifetime?"

Jameson spoke then, the only one of the bears who had been quiet the entire time. “We will not allow it. Bears do not mate or resonate with humans. It is impossible and unnatural. And any bear who ventures to do so will be kicked out of the council.” “Yes,” Elias continued. “Any bear who does such a thing will be cut off from the resources we provide. They will lose any and all protection they have enjoyed thus far.” “And they will be severely punished.” When Timber looked at Devlen, the shifter was pressing his lips together in a grim line.

It had unnaturally sharp fangs and long claws, making it looked more like a werewolf than bear. “What the fuck—” Rivena yelled. “Bear’s variant!” Aurora cried hastily, “Someone transfused the werewolf’s blood into them and bred this hybrid, making them much stronger and fiercer!” She had heard about those rumors before. That deep in the back mountain there was an inhabitance of crazy, lethal bears. One was enough to take down 5 werewolves at the same time. But she always thought those were rumors to scare kids away from the back mountain.

Xander's fangs extend, and Coal's eyes widen as he looks at Xander's fangs and red eyes. "You hurt my baby boy once. Do it again and I'll be the one killing you, and not with an injection like last time. I'll rip your heart out of your chest myself, right after I drink you until you're almost dry! It would be a shame to let that bear's blood go to waste!" "Hey!" Bear scolded as he pushed forward suddenly. Xander rolled his eyes and flicked his fingers at him, shooing Bear away. "I know, get out of here!"

Becky and her blunt words. Larin laughed good-naturedly. “He’s taller than I am, and his bear is a more honey colour.” This time it was Evan who dropped his toast on his plate. “Bear? What, he’s bringing a pet bear with you?” “No, well yes, I guess we all bring our bear with us. Remember, I said we’re duel-natured.” “Right. You still need to prove that one.” Gemma drank half her coffee before she heard something that made her spit it out.