We Bare Bears Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I don’t know what they would like. Perhaps Maddie will? I look over at the sleeping woman. As if some supernatural force unseen to make the maid know my thoughts, Maddie begins to mutter in sleep. “No…not the bears again. They…can’t fit the dress.” She flops over to lie on her stomach. Another loud snort follows. “Bears?” I repeat. A bear? Like a- oh, that can work. I smile at the sleeping woman. “Thank you, Maddie,”

I hadn't even finished a whole row yet. Some stuff is repeated but this book is by far my favorite. It's solely about bear shifters. Bear shifters are the most loyal type of shifter. They would lay down their lives for the ones they are to protect without a single thought. Thats terrifying. I don't want Dom to die because I might. Even though he would probably fight me on it.

ALTHEA The bear’s growl rumbles through my chest, deep and angry. My body locks up in fear, but my mind screams at me to not stop running. “Asher,” I whisper, though my voice barely comes out. He doesn’t need my warning. He’s already raising his gun, his arm steady as he aims it at the bear. The bear snarls, ears pinned back, eyes locked on us. It’s bigger than I expected. Much bigger. Its fur is a deep, thick brown, and its black claws look sharp enough to tear through flesh like paper.

Aiden, who had been in the middle of drinking, spat his drink out in shock. A long silence stretched between us before I finally exhaled slowly. I took a slow step forward, then another, until I stood between his wide-spread legs, feeling the weight of his gaze roam over me. His eyes gleamed with mischief, amusement, and something darker, something unreadable. “My Mini Bear,” he murmured, his lips curling into a smug smile. I tore my gaze away from him and looked around, suddenly hyperaware of the audience we had drawn. “What!!!” I exclaimed, wide-eyed.

“It must be true.” Maw, Bear, and KB just looked at each other. Each frozen to their respective spot. Bear finally stood and opened his arms to her, just as he’d done with Soree. “Papa Bear,” Soree said, smiling. His two women melted into his arms in a familial embrace. Bear’s eyes met mine over the heads of his mate and reincarnated daughter. In their depths I recognized the feral need to protect. In a split second, I understood the persecution, abuse, and abandonment the Luna-kissed faced over hundreds of years.

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.

There was no way the bears here were from Damien's sleuth then, especially because she said they were wanderers. Disappointment washed over me that they weren't supporting Damien. Even Killian had started to warm up to the idea of Damien and I being together, and if he could do it, then so could they. I nodded, thanking the guard quietly before stepping forward and taking my seat. If those bears thought they had seen the last of me, they had another thing coming. I would fix things for Damien's sake, and they would have to give in and be civil with me, or they would get sick of me pestering them for their friendship.

"A bear shifter?” “Surprised?” Marcus plucked the book from her unresisting hands and flipped over to a page he seemed to know well. It depicted the love interest’s first transformation into a bear, the first time he honestly bared himself wholly to the female lead. “Bears are so rare in these stories, and that's what drew me to it. It's almost impossible to find stories about anything other than wolves or foxes. And, well, the love interest in this one had a sort of, albeit morally dubious, happy ending with his True Mate. I guess I have a soft spot for it." Vivienne arched an eyebrow. "A morally dubious happy ending, you say?"

“Would you really want to be a bear?” “I mean why not? Think about it, if we were bears, we could be with Tasha for a long time.” “Yeah! We could each have a baby with her,” Lee said excitedly. “Don’t forget, we would finally be able to keep up with Osprey,” Jamie added. Sebastian sighed. “What wouldn’t I give to be with her forever.” “Same,” I agreed. “Maybe it’s like being a vampire. We just drink a bear’s blood and BAM! We’re bears.”

Every shifter there returned with a loud roar or howl. We all started running, with Koda taking the lead. As we ran, I truly enjoyed the wind in my face and the thrill of running through the forest, dodging tree limbs, bounding over fallen logs and tree roots. We stopped by the lake, and I walked over to it to get a drink, then I looked at myself. What kind of bear am I? Just then I heard my bear speak for the first time, “Hello Elisa. I am Adele. I am a rare Blue Bear. Selene felt I would be perfect to be able to handle your magic and the rest of the beings in here.” I smiled, “Well, hello, Adele. It’s nice to meet you. I guess I had never heard of a Blue Bear, but apparently, they are pret