Blazing Saddle Song Novels & Stories

AUTHOR'S NOTE: SO SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE. I HAVE BEEN SICK FOR SOME TIME. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS CHAPTER! SONG OF THE CHAPTER: ASHES OF EDEN BY BREAKING BENJAMIN RHEA’S POV: The trees blur past me like smudged charcoal. Every hoofbeat drums into the earth, and still, it doesn’t feel fast enough. My fingers are clenched tightly around the reigns, my knuckles pale as I start riding back to the pack house.

Hazel P.O.V. Sable spun a bead on its string and released it. It hit the ash ring and sizzled like a bad idea dunked in vinegar. She regarded the fizz with curiosity. “Show me your yes,” she said, to me, to the house, to anyone. Grady’s hand found my wrist and I let the touch climb until it became an anchor, not claim. “Always,” he said again, softer. I sang again, two notes this time. Not enough to be pretty, only enough to be true. The keystone’s hum rose and met them and our tattoos warmed under Elder Max’s bright ring. The ledger page in Sable’s hand curled at the corner like a leaf thinking about fire.

and get his mind off Delilah, at least for the rest of the night. He stepped into the stables and picked up a saddle. His favorite horse, Windsong, nuzzled up to him and he saddled her and bolted off into the night. Windsong reared up, flailing her forelegs over his head. Colt Healey, the ranch hand, ducked quickly, avoiding the flashing hooves. The sound of her laughter burning in his ears, Carson walked up and grabbed at the reins. Whispering softly to calm down his horse, he glared at his mail order bride.

She bit her lips as she felt the sharp sting of the leather as it hit her back, the hard metal grazing her skin, her body jerking forward in pain. The sharp sting of leather against her skin made her cry out, Adele bit her lip, trying to stifle her screams, but each lash was harsher than the last. The sound of the belt cutting through the air before it struck her flesh echoed in the room, a rhythm of pain that left her gasping for breath. She could feel the metal edge grazing her skin, drawing thin lines of blood that burned like fire. After what felt like an eternity, the assault stopped. The belt slipped from Tris's hand, falling to the floor with a dull thud. Adele trembled, her body wrac

Each one carried the memory of this pleasure, the promise of the crucible, the eternal invitation to burn brighter together. In the luminous aftermath, we collapsed into a single, entangled pile upon the warm crystal. Bodies slick, marked, leaking, and utterly content. Vespera nestled between Silas and me, her hand lazily stroking my cum-filled cunt while Rook’s massive arm sheltered the group. Sable purred against Draven’s chest. Lorien and Wren’s light and shadows danced softly over us all. “The Song has become a lullaby and a war cry at once,” Vespera murmured, voice soft with awe and lingering pleasure. “It calls the lost home… and teaches them how to fuck the universe into paradise.”

River and Gerald walked back toward us. “My name is Gerald. Are you her husband?” Gerald asked and gestured to me. “Yes, I am. My name is River. I'll probably be the one working with those two the most,” River said. “Well, you calmed Blazer down pretty quickly. Blazer is my racing horse. He is still young, and I think he could still do great, but the fire really messed him up. The other one is Chief. Chief is my cutting horse,” Gerald said. “I’m rather impressed by how quickly you calmed him down.” Gerald’s voice held surprise and awe. “Blazer is the worst one. I’m sorry about that, Dallas.”

Was that guy the troublemaker he’d been sensing? “Glad to hear it,” Bree said, strumming her guitar. “I hope you’re all ready for some more music. This is a song from my last album called ‘Taking it with You.’” That got a cheer from the crowd as the song was one of Bree’s more popular ones. She began to play, and a lot of people were up on their feet clapping and swaying to the music. Trent stayed seated, keeping an eye on the situation.

He explained to her. “If that’s all it is, we have a way that she can go with us. We have come up with harnesses that we use to carry them around.” Damien told them. “What do you use?” Blaze asked. “We used a saddle that one of the three of us will wear so she can ride on us like a horse.” “She really enjoys it.” Marco chuckled. “We also have two more in case the boys get tired or don’t feel like running anymore, which is almost never.”

"That Arizona sky burnin' in your eyes You look at me and, babe, I wanna catch on fire It's buried in my soul like California gold You found the light in me that I couldn't find. So when I'm all choked up But I can't find the words Every time we say goodbye Baby, it hurts When the sun goes down And the band won't play I'll always remember us this way." I finish, choosing to only sing a little bit of the song, mostly because I don't know the rest. "Katalayha...that was insane!" Hardin's large body tackles me to the bed, my laughter echoing even as he kisses me, both of us smiling. "Told you I can sing." I whisper smugly, simply to act like I wasn't almost pissing my pants.

It sounded like a blade being honest. Then I went to saddle grief and ride it north.