Bojack Horseman Diane Nguyen Novels & Stories

Usually, it’s something totally different, but with Dash, we just shortened it. Valentine’s registered name is “Love comes Quickly” and Thunder’s is “Ahead of the Storm.” “Do you want to ride too?” I ask Ronnie. He’s wearing jeans and a t-shirt and boots. “Sure.” Without having to be asked, Jake grabs a saddle and proceeds to put it on Dragon, Ronnie’s favorite horse. “Are you ready for the race tomorrow?” Ronnie asks. “I have a good feeling about this new jockey,” I say. “You got a new jockey?” Ronnie looks surprised.

Mustache, black hair, black eyes and a sour expression. "We want to ask you a few questions. We won't take your time. " I almost rolled my eyes at that. Too cliché. "what exactly happened? " I took a deep breath and started talking. When I was done, mum reached over and squeezed my hand. I blinked back tears while officer Williams scribbled furiously on a notepad. Detective Allen nodded. "Do you know who would want to harm you?" I nodded. "A..A...D.. Dams Ripley."

She truly looked beautiful. “Laugh all you want. I am not the one falling in love with a horse now, am I?” Her small hands raised up and found their bearing on her slim waist in a bossy, motherly fashion, causing him to laugh the more that tears glistened in his eyes, threatening to spill. "Whatever. White Lotus," she called out to her horse and it neighed, galloping towards her. Before Nick could tell what was happening, Dawn had already climbed on her horse.

@Ali_Vega: Thanks so much @Diane_RoSche hahaha let's get a drink at the old lady's place again! @Diane_RoSche: Hahaha I sure could use one. So busy at the Tower coz of the Wane. But! I have news for you ! @Diane_RoSche sent you an attachment ! @Diane_RoSche: Uncle Harry told me to pass that on to you. It's interesting stuff (≧▽≦) hahahaha I'm cheering for you! Curious, I opened the file. And when I read the contents, I couldn't hold back a giggle. This is interesting stuff, indeed.

It obviously represents her personality. I walked over to the white horse, and just as I was about to mount it, Dianne spoke. “What are you doing?” She asked with furrowed brows. “Uh…getting on?” “That's not Storm. That's midnight.” Shit. Keira owned a black horse? Definitely not what I pictured for a calm and meek Luna. And their names? Who in the world names a white horse midnight?! That's something you'd give a black horse. Storm doesn't even sound like a good fit for a black horse, but it was better off compared to Midnight.

Then she adds, “And have a great time in Las Vegas.” I stop and my eyes narrow, “How do you know about Vegas?” Diane smiles immediately, “Oh, please.” I laugh as Diane crosses her arms, “I wouldn’t be a very good lawyer if I didn’t know who I was working with.” I laugh, and Diane smiles, “My youngest son follows racing.” I blink, finally getting the picture, “Oh.” Diane nods, “He recognized Greg immediately.” I laugh, “Oh no.” Diane smiles, “He thinks it’s very cool.” I shake my head, smiling, and Diane heads out of my little office space, then pauses, and she looks back, “You know.” I look up at Diane and smile, “You’ve done well here.”

Most of the booths were taken, but a few stools at the counter remained empty. "Hey, Mitch, over here." Three attractive young men in a booth motioned to Mitch. "Oh, here we go," Mitch muttered. He burst into a huge grin and led her to the second booth. After he and the others shook hands and patted each other on the back, Mitch turned to her and said, "We grew up together, have known each other a long time. All three nodded, and Mitch went on, "Guys, I'd like you to meet Veronica Travis. Everyone calls her Ronnie. To you, she's Deputy Travis, official on Monday. Ronnie, this is Chase Montgomery who owns and operates the Jack of Aces horse ranch right outside town."

Sam stuck her tongue out at Dani as she continued grooming Bourbon, “What’s the worse thing that could happen?” Kevin shook his head and gave Dani a knowing look as he turned and started back to the porch. “That’s what I’m afraid of” he murmured. He sat on the porch, leaning back in one of the rocking chairs as he watched the girls going through their routine. Kevin watched the girls finish their horses, load them into the trailer, along with two others, a black leopard Appaloosa named Harley Quinn and a blue roan Quarter Horse named Rebel. Sam ran up to the porch, and hugged her father closely kissing his cheek before she stood up.

He then pulled on the hood of his favourite dark green cloak, heading towards his mother. "... You sure took your time." "Sorry." "That's fine. Help me load up the cart. Brownie has already been waiting." "Oh. Okay." Brownie was Diane's horse. From what Mikhail knew about his mother, the horse was a gift to her by one of the local farmer who insisted on gifting her one as a token of gratitude for helping out when his wife was in labour. She had declined the offer several times before but gave in since the man kept insisting. ***

Her pussy was a lot bigger compared to others. Going back to the Philippines, I learned from my informant that Diane was working as a club dancer. I did not waste any moment, and even though I had only arrived at the airport after my twenty-four-hour flight from the States, I immediately went there to see her. Jet lag does not affect me if I would be able to see Diane again.