Berserk Horse Chapter Novels & Stories

Hearing the sound of Altair's feet that had just descended, the horse there stopped from chewing grass. Glancing at Altair who was about to head towards him. The horse raised its head quickly and got ready. Altair approached confidently. Their eyes met each other and the horse prepared to attack Altair. Altair who felt sorry for the chained horse quickened his footsteps. After they were only a kilometer away Altair looked closely at the horse. purplish pink with a long mane on the back of the body and also a horn horn on the head. The horse prepared to attack alertly for Altair to get away from him.

My horse huffs loudly beneath me. I smooth a hand along her smooth, warm neck and scratch behind her ear. "Good girl. Keep going. Only a little more to go…right?" I look up at Cesar, who has turned back around. His long animal skin cloak hangs down over the sides of his great black steed and blows in the wind. I remember some of the surroundings around me but not all of them. I remember when I'd rode off into the forest on this very same horse and saw the barbarians massacring a nearby village in a raid. We're close to him.

And lastly, a white horse with a glorious rider, bright and he was war. Fire suddenly was raised around them and their colours became indefinite as all that was seen was red flames. "Arise and ride with chaos for you are the harbingers of the Apocalypse." Azazel yelled with a voice that reached the skies. The dust of the desert formed three beings, and they rode on the horses that matched their colours. Born By Power : Chaos And Apocalypse Chapter 7 Horsemen

I chuckle as does Vilkas. “Our family. Look how happy they are.” He says as he kisses my cheek. I nod as I look at Wesley, Penny, Hyperion, and Lara, and they are the same as us. I see a black horse step forward; it flaps its wings, and I gasp. A Pegasus. Vilkas helps me stand and I move towards him and take a good look at him. I smile as it turns its eyes to me. He bows and ruffles his wings. He is beautiful; he has feathers on his hooves and his black mane is so long that it nearly touches the ground.

Her cries got louder and louder, to the point they made me annoyed. “Stop crying!” I said as I rubbed an ice cube to numb the area, to prevent anymore bleeding and treated her wound before wrapping a bandage around her ankle. Muffled sobs were coming from her lips all the time and her body was lightly trembling. I gave Luca the first aid kit while scoffing at his frowned forehead and pitiful eyes. I dismissed him and turned around to face my wild horse. Soon to be my wild horse.

Leveling Manage System Chapter 25 The horse running very smooth, the speed didn't slow nor too fast. From the physical looking the horse didn't raise by human cultivator, but by birth from the nature and has been capture from wild forest. Six months on the horse center being tamed by the trainer, only three weeks time left before ready on the road. The driver worries that the horse can't maintenance the carriages longer, he just obey the new land lord at Yao Village. His cultivation only a Mortal stage 1, an outer disciples that didn't have a chance become an outer core disciples.

One of the knights shouted again. The corners of Wiggy's right lip and eyebrow lift together. "Do not be arrogant! We could be cursed kids, right?” Again Phillip glanced at the winged youth doubtfully. They put their trestle together, while Phillip was silent, reluctant to clash with his idol. Before the fight started, the shrill whinny of a horse split the sky first. The knights fell silent in unison as if recognizing the whinny. Slow but sure they stretched the crowd, making room for the horse to step forward. A large, jet black Friesian horse with a long mane on its head and ankles stepped into the crowd.

The bloody army flow so fast, leaving the flashing afterimages to fill the glowing darkness. These afterimages are bloody, and while it spreading, the glowing darkness is shaking miserably. The bloody army's united voice mumbled, “Berserk, head to the order... Search the priestess!” In an instant, the berserk flash their eyes open, and the bloody eyes slowly engulf with glowing gold. They vanish in their position, causing the repressed golden flame to burst into open!

The basilisk hissed and began feverishly exhaling smoky clouds of poison into the air, which dissolved uselessly without causing any harm to the horse. Tristan made an attempt to get up. Blood poured from him in streams. Grunting in pain, he barely straightened out and began to slowly move forward. Each step sent a wild pulsation through the wounded body. It was very difficult to breathe. Staggering, the young man took a couple of steps and collapsed to the ground. Turning his head towards the combatants, Tantario saw that his unexpected assistant began to lose ground. The entire body of the Nulliard was covered with long scratches and deep marks from the sharp teeth of the basilisk. The mar

He smiled widely and returned back their wave. The horse neighed loudly and finally the journey began! Next update after 275 follow ups.😊😊 I hope you liked the chapter. It's tough to portray the emotions of soldiers. I hope I was able to do so.