Cowboy Story Novels & Stories

NO! I-I’d always been a very good liar! I was able to fool--- Knives didn’t wait for my reply but kicked the bike back to life and raced out on the highway. With speeds that I’m pretty sure would kill ordinary people, we reached a small town called Fairfax...

It had caught up to them. Just a few more steps, and they would be safe. Their legs were throbbing as their hearts were pounding hard. Their lives were in their hands, and the branches were closer. And at the very last second, they made it out, releasing shallow, relieved breaths. Cayla could not resist looking back. Her eyes met with the “largest’ wolf she had ever seen. It whined sadly as the path closed behind them. They were safe for now. Cayla could not forget the sad eyes of the wolf, almost like it was trying to escape that cursed land.

Now, faced with the kindness of a stranger, it felt unreal. I took a deep breath and held back my tears. From today onward, I would learn to live again. … Third Person's POV At that moment, back in Newmont, Lorenzo was experiencing the first real loss of control in his life. After Elena was taken to the police station by a passerby that day, the police quickly located the abductors. A SWAT team raided the abandoned warehouse and rescued Sofia, who had been tied to a pillar. When Sofia was rescued, she had only a few scratches on her body, but she was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

And it wasn’t her sons’ side. Meanwhile, in the city, Sofia slept a restless sleep, dreaming of fields on fire and the voice of a cowboy asking for help — a voice that, in the waking world, had told her to leave. The web spun by Dawson and Marlene was tightening, and neither the determined nurse, nor the wounded cowboy, nor the lost brother had any idea how deeply they were already entangled in it. Ruin was not coming. It was already there.

When she was finished, she patted Ash on the shoulder. Ash was disappointed at Mrs. Guzman’s reluctance to tell her story. Perhaps the details were too embarrassing, or worse. Ash felt awkward as she changed out of the sample set and back into her blouse and jeans. As Ash handed the clothes back to Mrs. Guzman, she suddenly said, “I wasn’t a rich woman when my husband found me. I was actually a traveler, from a family of travelers.” “Oh,” Ash said, not knowing how to respond. “I’ll tell you about it some other time, but long story short, I was poor and betrothed to another man. Silverio, Hunter’s father, found me and we were bound together, forever. I chose to live as a wolf bride and I birt

Parting was more amiable than he would have expected. The chief was pleased with the quality of horses and saddles that were traded for Aiden. Aiden did his best to hide his emotions as he said goodbye to his prize gelding. He knew they had no other option than to trade for him, but he would miss his old friend. A cowboy and his horse were a partnership. He knew he’d be lost without him for some time. As for the saddle, of course the chief was happy with it. It was crafted with the finest leather and custom made to fit his horse’s back; like a man would have a shoe made especially for his foot. The saddles on the other two horses were nothing to scoff at. Although they weren’t custom made

Emma asked. "Yes. America. This place is called Little Texas because the owner of this place is from Texas. He had migrated over here years ago and with his experience at working as a cowboy in some ranch in Texas, he started one here." Zian said and Emma grinned. "Cowboy?? Like they show in movies and all. Wearing tattered jeans, long thick boots and hats??" Emma asked excitedly. "The very same." Zian said, smiling at her open excitement. "Oh my!! Do you have a cowboy dress Zi Zi? You will look totally hot as a cowboy." Emma said dreamily.

Despite his urgency to reach home, Jasper decides to take Lianna and her horse along with him on the journey back home to Montana. Meanwhile, Alpha Briar West, a composed and confident leader, faces a new challenge when an unforeseen issue arises from the recent cattle thefts at Wolfe Ranch. He becomes the target of the enraged Alpha from the Winnipeg Pack, who seeks retribution for a debt. As if this predicament wasn't enough, Briar also finds his mate in an entirely unexpected manner. Now, this cowboy must navigate the complexities of his relationship with his free-spirited mate, Sloan Taylor.

A pregnant, hurt woman who came here to find herself, not to be pursued by a widowed cowboy with more issues than head of cattle. I got up as if the mattress were on fire. I needed work. Hard work, the kind that burns your muscles and silences your mind. But first, coffee. And facing the day after the kiss. The walk to the main barn felt longer. Every step echoed what had happened hours before, right there in front of her cabin. The wind even seemed to carry the scent of her perfume. Even Fiona, clucking near the fence, looked at me in a way that seemed to say, *“Finally, you stubborn mule.”*

“It looks like there will only be the three of us when this all hits the fan.” Matvey paused for a few seconds seemingly trying to take in the sudden 350 degree change in attitude. He then smiled and shook his hand. “Sudden charm alongside those rough edges,” Rain stated as she stared at Cowboy. Cowboy raised his brows at her then shrugged. “Look, you gotta understand something here. I have lived with these men, worked this land side by side with them. They are, for all intents and purposes, my brothers.” Rain gazed into his eyes as he paused.