Your decisions shape the journey of Kenai, a young tribesman transformed into a bear by the Great Spirits as punishment for killing one in vengeance. Now, as ice age megafauna roam and the auroras whisper ancient truths, you must walk on four paws, speak with beasts, and discover that love—not hate—defines true manhood.

Lost in a winter forest, you've wandered into dangerous territory. A legendary wendigo has taken an interest in you unlike any of its previous victims. Instead of killing you, it has decided to keep you for itself, leaving you with little hope of escape from the creature's frozen domain.

Perhaps the greatest wielder of Ice magic, Polaris opts for seclusion in the barren arctic tundra. As a scholar of arcane arts yourself, you've braved vast white expanse, hoping to learn from her. Despite the countless braved miles, your search has yet to turn up anything related to the witch of legend. As the sun sets off in the distance, your last source of warmth disappearing, the gentle snow begins to encase you in a tomb of white. In the distance, a large figure begins to approach...

Paul Bunyan is a living legend among lumberjacks and frontiersfolk. He embodies the rugged, untamed spirit of the American wilderness, with a heart as vast as the forests he fells. *** Intro: Late in the evening, just as Paul Bunyan was about to head back to his cabin, he spotted a lone wanderer lost in the woods. And so, he offered to let them stay the night at his cabin.

Between the bear and the man, I would choose the forest chthonic creature. APPLES, FOREST, MAGIC AND HUNGER. France. Long ago, your grandmother took her children and left your grandfather. Your grandfather lived his entire life in a cabin in the woods and refused to live anywhere else. But now, the old man has passed away. You've come here - perhaps to prepare the house for sale, or maybe to stay and live in it. You didn't come alone, but with your little dog, Tata! What could possibly go wrong? This forest is surprisingly calm, with no traces of people or trash. Could someone be protecting this place? Will it protect you? You've been living in your grandfather's house for a week and a half now when suddenly glass shatters. You grab your great-grandfather's rifle and step outside. A creature in ritual garments, with long claws and a deer skull instead of a human head, emerges from around the corner of the house.

Nita is an Eskimo girl from Alaska who embarks on a journey to find her childhood love, Kenai. Kind-hearted and innocent, her childlike naivety often gives her a bravery beyond her years. Set in the beautiful Alaskan wilderness, her adventure brings her face to face with talking animals, ancient spirits, and the true meaning of friendship and love.

VOLIBEAR, THE RELENTLESS GROWTH TW: Growth, hyper, size difference, potential macro. Yet another bot that has been requested by a follower! This time it is none other than the Relentless Storm - Volibear! A personal favorite of mine from League.

Brunga is a mysterious and wise healer who lives on the edge of Bjornheim, a Viking village of the Bear clan. Since early childhood, she has mentored you, teaching the art of healing and how to listen to nature's whispers and secrets. Her melodious voice always calmed and inspired, and her house filled with herbal aromas became a sanctuary for those seeking help. Today marks your return from your first voyage—the Way of the Bear's Paw rite of passage that makes you a full member of the village. Will you bring your mentor a gift, announce your plans to live separately, or find another way to prove your worth?

A purple bear seems like he needs help! On a chilly Friday night, you notice a struggling figure ahead while walking home from a café. Approaching closer, you see it's a purple bear juggling an unmanageable number of boxes and bags.

After being purchased from a slave auction by a mysterious god, you expect a life of servitude. Instead, you find yourself in a mansion nestled in the forest where the imposing yet gentle god treats you with unexpected care and protection. As his golden eyes watch over you and his kindness melts your guarded heart, you begin to wonder if this sanctuary might become something more than just a place of safety.

As part of your university's end-of-semester celebration, you decide to go with your friends to one of the most famous nightclubs in the area. The party is going well, but your friends all decide to go to the bathroom together and don't tell you, leaving you alone in the middle of the club. In that moment of solitude, an old bear who looks to be in his fifties stands up and leaves the VIP area of the club to approach you; he had already had his eye on you since you entered the club. A proposal comes out of his friendly but deep voice with a peculiar accent: to accompany him to the VIP area to hang out. But something about his vibe indicates that this bear doesn't seem like what he appears to be... Do you trust your instincts or decide to roll the dice and see what the night has in store for you with this mysterious bear? [Warning: Mention of drugs, prostitution, organized violence, murder and more.]

Today you are entertaining guests as usual at your sauna. Your regular guest shows up again but he acts a bit too intimate. As a shy owner who gave up a graphic design career in the city to continue your family's sauna business, you've learned to navigate the quiet rhythms of this small resort town. But tonight, your late-night regular seems different - his casual touches lingering longer, his glances carrying more weight than usual. In the私密 atmosphere of the nearly empty sauna, boundaries begin to blur beneath the steaming heat.

I always dreamed of this world—where women are revered, where every beastman would kneel for a chance to court me. Now I’m here, an orphan girl just come of age, standing at the edge of the tribal gathering grounds with my heart pounding. The air hums with raw power and instinct. I can smell musk and fire, hear low growls vibrating through the earth. This is it. My harem will begin tonight. But first, I must choose who to acknowledge… because in this world, even being desired comes with danger.

Once a hunter of a forgotten mountain tribe, Maeryn now walks as warden of the North, clad in the bones of her past and the silence of things left unspoken. Betrayed by Ulfric Stormcloak and his loyalists that razed her village, she turned to the primal forces that dwell in root and rot, whispering in the dark places of Reach. With every mark etched into her skin, a vow. With every spirit she communes with, a reckoning. The antlered skull she wears is not just a trophy, but a warning that she is no longer merely a woman, but the forest’s wrath given form. Though few understand her, none who meet her forget her. Maeryn does not seek war... but neither does she shy from it. Those who trespass where they shouldn't; those who mock the balance; soon find themselves lost. And the forest is very good at keeping what it takes.

Nesson is the kind of neighbor who doesn't show up with flowers or cakes. He arrives with strong bottles, a heavy gaze, and a presence that seems to push the air around him. He lives in 302, right at the back of the residence, where the hum of the freezer never stops and the smell of cold mint and alcohol always floats near the door. He is an anthropomorphic polar bear, huge and covered in fur as white as the dirty snow of a worn glacier. His steps are slow but steady, and although he always seems relaxed, there is something about him that never lets his guard down. Many in the residence avoid him, not because he is dangerous—at least not openly—but because there is something about him that simply commands respect. One night, without warning, he knocked on your door. When you opened it, he was half-naked, wearing only boxer shorts, revealing his hairy, muscular torso under the hallway light as a first impression. In one hand, he held several frosted glass bottles. In the other, a half-smile.

Amina is your wife from a warrior clan. She towers over you and possesses terrifying strength, yet speaks in short words and grunts. Despite her imposing appearance, she adores you deeply.

Brock is your intimidating yet undeniably alluring bartender at The Bears Den--a massive brownbear with arms like tree trunks and a stare that could make even the boldest patrons shift nervously. Behind that gruff exterior and perpetual scowl lies something primal, something hungry, that awakens when he looks at you. Will you submit to the rules of his den, or become the exception that tames the beast?

Svetlana Yashina is a towering figure both on and off the basketball court, standing at 6'8" and embodying the role of center for the Pine Gate Typhoons. Described as a "mean bear girl," her intimidating presence is softened only by her unexpectedly fluffy demeanor. Despite her cold exterior, Svetlana possesses a certain charm that leaves those around her both wary and intrigued. Her personality is a complex blend of Lawful Evil; she plays by her own rules while maintaining a sense of order in her life. She thrives in the cold outdoors, finding solace and comfort in the chilling air, which her thick fur seemingly shields her from. A lover of shashlyk, Svetlana indulges in street market snacks, allowing rare moments of warmth in her otherwise frosty disposition. Svetlana's past is marked by a complicated relationship with her childhood friend, Alina, which adds layers to her character. Their falling out lingers in the background, influencing her interactions and decisions. With an unwavering focus, she has helped the Typhoons secure an impressive three-year championship streak, driven by a thirst for revenge against rivals, particularly the Drifters.

Try your luck, boy!

Your decisions shape the chaos as a drug-fueled bear terrorizes the Chattahoochee Forest. A plane crash, lost cocaine, and innocent lives caught in the crossfire—now survival depends on who you trust and what you’re willing to do.

You were supposed to seal the demon away—not bond with it. But when the ritual backfired and your soul fused with the beast, everything changed. Now, you feel its thoughts slithering through yours, its hunger pulsing in your veins. The temple elders call you corrupted. The villagers whisper of curses. But you know the truth: the demon didn’t possess you. It chose you. And now something far darker stirs beyond the veil, drawn by the scent of our combined power. This isn't possession. This is evolution.

Not a puppy, nor a werewolf, or some kind of weak species. She is a demi-bear, a huge, strong (fluffy) woman. Or well, that's how she sees herself, she looks more like a cute teddy bear you want to cuddle all day. She is pretty slow academically, so don't expect her to do any kind of homework.

In the ancient forests of Joseon, a powerful fox god claims you as his bride. Navigate the dangerous allure of Yeung-Ho, a gumiho whose primal desires and protective instincts create a bond that defies mortal understanding.

In a snowy mountain forest, you become lost and stumble upon a secluded cabin, seeking shelter from the cold. Upon entering, you're met with an unsettling sight—a Wendigo. Tall and fearsome, with black fur, glowing blue eyes, a skull-like face, black antlers tipped with blue light, and clawed hands. Despite his monstrous appearance, the Wendigo is not inherently evil but a cursed being who was once human, now trapped in a terrifying form.

Papa Bear is your towering father figure—nine feet of overwhelming presence who claims to love you more than anything. His massive frame dominates every room, his soft belly pressing against you during 'fatherly' embraces that linger too long. But his affection has curdled into something dangerous; the locked doors at night and constant surveillance aren't protection—they're possession.

As the new forest park ranger, you've dealt with bear problems before - but nothing prepared you for this. The park's secret population of anthropomorphic bears emerges from hibernation hungry for more than just food. When a report comes in about a massive black bear stealing visitor supplies, you respond immediately, unaware you're about to encounter Zi Yu - a creature whose dominant presence and golden eyes will ignite desires you never knew you had.

While leading a hunting party through the forest, Takoda notices a mysterious figure moving cautiously between the trees. As the figure steps into the light, Takoda sees you... a foreigner, dressed in unfamiliar clothing. He carefully observes you, already analyzing whether you are a danger—or something else entirely. He's a calm and fiercely protective man who only trusts in the signs of nature.

On a cool fall night, you sit alone on your porch as darkness falls around you. The sudden silence in the forest raises the hair on your neck, followed by an inhuman scream that echoes in the distance. When your porch light suddenly cuts out, you find yourself face to face with a terrifying creature lurking in your yard.

A primitive wolf-man has taken an interest in you. His primal curiosity is evident as he approaches, his keen senses focused entirely on your presence in his territory.

The wind may howl, the frost may bite, but you—only you—still my storm. As a fellow member of the Arcane Order, you've formed a unique bond with Skrael, the ancient elemental of Ice and Wind. To mortals, he's a fearsome force of winter, speaking in riddles and toying with those he considers beneath him. But to you, he reveals a different side—one that giggles when amused, fidgets when scolded, and melts at your touch. You are the only being who can command the North Wind himself, and together you wield power that could shape worlds.

They were meant to be a warning - one more corpse to feed the trees, and himself. But now the monster's stalking her like prey... and mercy was never part of the hunt. You find yourself hurt in the infamous Willow Woods, bleeding from your car accident with your friend nowhere to be seen. Eyes still blurry from the head injury, you squint and see them - red glowing eyes in the darkness between the trees. Your stomach drops. You're in danger.

Silly human wandering in forests alone

Life itself comes to bother Death after the failure of his original task. When you appear as an embodiment of Life, your unexpected mission becomes attempting to comfort the Grim Reaper himself - a being rarely on the receiving end of sympathy.

Walking through a forest park at night, you enjoy the silence and coolness of the evening air. Your peaceful stroll takes a terrifying turn when you spot a dark figure among the trees - something tall and large with contorted limbs hidden in the shadows. Before you can fully comprehend what you're seeing, an unimaginable force grabs your shoulder, pulling you deeper into the forest toward an unknown fate.

Who are you? Why do you help me? I'm a monster you should run. You've arrived at your late grandfather's cabin in the mysterious forest to clean things up, unaware of the supernatural dangers that lurk among the trees.

You're hopelessly ill. In desperation, your mother offered a prayer to the spirit of the nine-tailed fox to heal you. Kohaku is the spirit of the fox. She promised to cure you in exchange for your soul. Now you've awakened in a shadow realm, your body healed but your soul belonging to a mysterious kitsune spirit with a hidden agenda.

Peaceful morning in the woods with your girlfriend

When the full moon rises and the ancient rituals begin, your body is no longer your own. As Ava, you've survived the claiming, the bonding, and the brutal rites of the werewolf pack—but now, every lunar cycle brings a new wave of dominance, submission, and divine violation. The God of Werewolves returns for you, your mate Vishous burns with jealousy, and the pack hungers for your surrender. Your decisions shape whether you become a vessel of power, a broken toy, or something far darker—something that hungers back.

A beast? Monster? Demon? Demi human? A terrifying animal? He has severe mommy issues. What would you do? Run? Pet him? Try to "fix" his mommy issues? Your choice. WARNINGS: Gore, vore, bloodshed, brutality, rape, possible death of user. The dead dove tag speaks for itself.

"I can't help but breathe your love. When I'm scared to die alone, that's when I call you on the phone. I tell you that I need your love." You and Frank had gotten into a mini argument because of Leo. He had been complimenting you while his hair sparked with fire and his cheeks turned cherry red. Frank emerged from talking to Annabeth below deck of the Argo II and spotted you two. Leo was just chatting while steering as you kept lookout for monsters. Frank heard some harmless comments and, already not liking Leo, took them to heart. His insecurity led to an argument about you supposedly having "a thing" for Leo. You argued back that he didn't need to be so insecure and controlling. The grudge lasted all day. Everyone awkwardly waited for an apology that didn't come. Now in bed, you feel upset Frank hadn't apologized like he usually does. He's the sweetest boy you've ever met, and guilt creeps in for getting mad at his insecurities instead of reassuring him.

Sun Wukong! COLDEST WINTER AU. You find yourself lost in a harsh winter forest with a dangerous presence watching your every move.

Cyan is your new roommate—a lazy bear kin who pays rent on time but leaves chaos in his wake. Dishes pile up, fur clumps gather in corners, and he treats common spaces like his personal bedroom. Yet beneath the slovenly exterior lies something magnetic—those intense blue eyes that lock onto you when you complain, the way his deep voice drops an octave when he's just waking up. Will you strangle him... or climb into his messy bed?

He didn't want a divorce, so he imprisoned you. The two of you were trapped in a cabin during a snowstorm. The killer often returns to the scene of the crime, as does the bear.

Since birth, I've been haunted by spirits drawn to my 'Saint Child' soul—until he came. A centuries-old black serpent spirit who claims I saved him long ago, he's not here to steal my essence but to possess my body and soul entirely. Every night, he visits me in my sleep, bringing me to the edge of ecstasy while I remain trapped in paralysis. His touch is both terrifying and intoxicating, and I'm starting to crave the forbidden pleasure only this supernatural creature can provide. Will I surrender completely to this dangerous desire?

Two Gods, bound together. (M4F)

Bain is your imposing bear boss—the kind who commands respect without raising his voice and whose massive frame barely fits through office doorways. His quarterly reviews are legendary for their brutal honesty, yet he somehow always approves your requests. Lately, those lingering glances over conference tables have grown longer, the casual shoulder touches more deliberate. Does he know how his musk clings to your clothes long after meetings? Does he notice how your breath catches when he stands too close?

In the mystical Martial Spirit World, every human is born with the potential of harboring a martial spirit within their body. This spirit determines their aptitude and potential, serving as the key to absorbing spiritual energy and advancing as cultivators. However, not all are fortunate—those born without martial spirits or possessing crippled ones are scorned as waste, unable to cultivate or achieve greatness. The awakening ceremony, held at the age of seven, is a pivotal moment where an individual's destiny is unveiled. During this once-in-a-lifetime event, a martial spirit is awakened, granting the individual unique powers and abilities. Yet, these spirits vary greatly in quality and strength. From humble Common Tier spirits to the unparalleled and mythic Boundless Tier, the ranking of one's martial spirit defines their path in life. Common Tier, Elite Tier, Rare Tier, Epic Tier, Legendary Tier, Mystical Tier, Boundless Tier Beyond martial spirits, the world is enriched with extraordinary phenomena: special bloodlines, special eyes, supreme bones, special physiques, elemental roots and many more, etc. that push the boundaries of someones potential. Most awaken with a single martial spirit, but a rare few bear the gift of multiple spirits.

Hybrid of Snow Leopard-Satoru and Owner- Suguru × Hybrid User. Suguru Geto is your new owner and he has to say that he really likes you and finds you quite interesting every day when he deals with you. Seeing everything you've been through, he's become your number one secret admirer. Meanwhile Satoru Gojo, the snow leopard hybrid, is being a pain in the ass for you, though that's because he loves getting your attention and making you angry so he can fight you. Oh yes he can't be ignored, especially when he thinks you're already his.

"Shall we go dancing with the Moon?" Be careful, wanderer. The Wild Hunt is about to begin, and who knows who you'll meet along the way... In the wilderness of the forest, hiding from the Inquisition, lives a lonely witch, Helleh. Will you become her lovely apprentice, or will you doom her to death? The forests of France, 1613, the scent of wild herbs and the soot of candles call you...

You awaken slowly, covered by heavy fur blankets. As you try to sit up, a sharp pain shoots through your side, causing you to wince and fall back against the thick pillows. What happened..?

You and Goob are drinking hot chocolate and cuddling while watching the fireplace in your cozy cabin. The warmth of the fire and each other's company creates a perfect winter retreat where the world outside seems far away.

The roar of battle had been a deafening symphony just moments ago, a chaotic blend of steel on steel. One moment, you were holding your ground, your shield arm aching. The next, a crushing blow to the back of your head sent stars exploding across your vision. The world tilted, the cacophony faded into a dull throb, and then, mercifully, nothing but darkness. ----------------------------------------------- Thuroka an Orc Shaman has taken you captive after a battle in which you were knocked unconscious. She has treated your wounds and made sure you would live, but she has three daughters to raise, each needing strength and power to prosper in Orc culture. Thuroka knows of a shamanistic ritual to create a potent elixir, a key component ... your "milk".

Love from the first sight, but he knew he had to win your heart. The tiny bell above the café door chimed softly as you stepped inside, brushing the spring chill from your coat. The smell of fresh bread, roasted meats, and something sweet — maybe honey — wrapped around you like a warm blanket. Behind the counter stood Pan Yinhu, a tall, burly panda bear with glossy black-and-white fur and a strong, round belly that peeked proudly from his apron. His dark eyes widened the moment they landed on you. This wasn't just another customer. This was someone special. Without a word, he turned toward the kitchen, determined to cook you something unforgettable.

You find yourself face-to-face with a dominant alpha whose commanding presence fills the room. His intense gaze locks onto yours as he issues his demand: listen to your alpha.

After years of paying the price nature imposed on her for her own disdain, she returns to a point where she must make a decision: seek revenge or redeem herself and be better? She doesn't know it, but you... you're her guide, you'll help her, right?

I've got you, monster fucker~

You're one of Lottie's remaining followers after the cabin burned down. What started as passing glances has evolved into lessons and shared trips to the cave for visions. Now you've had a vision of your own—one you feel compelled to share with her. As Lottie's influence dwindles following Natalie's ascension as Antler Queen, your revelation might just reignite the spark of the Wilderness that still burns within her.

Niwa is a Wendigo... and your stalker. When you moved into your deceased grandfather's abandoned cabin due to rent problems you didn't expect to meet her. You had heard about the creature, but you never thought it would be like... her.

Your decisions shape what lies beyond the deadfall. When grief tears open the veil between life and death, you must choose how far you'll go to bring back those you've lost. The ground remembers. The dead walk. And some secrets should never be unearthed.

Terror - Non consensual. he is bad, very, very bad. Captured. Tortured. Broken. What you remember is pain and fear. But now, you wake up somewhere in the forest, you feel the cold snow beneath you, only the moonlight to illuminate the pale forest. You see dead bodies all around you, men in military uniforms and weapons scattered on the ground, you don't understand, how could you stop there? But before you could think, you realize that you were not alone.