Cowboy Story Novels & Stories

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.

The sales department organized a team-building trip and turned it into a killer-instinct trail race, with a $30,000 prize for the winner. I volunteer with a search and rescue team, and I stayed up all night mapping the safest route with supply points along the way. The new VP they had parachuted in tore up my map right before we set out. "What's the fun in a paved trail? We take the undeveloped Wildman Gorge. That's how you show real killer instinct! "To keep anyone from cheating with GPS, everyone hands over their communication devices." I pointed at the thunderheads on the horizon and tried to stop him. Wildman Gorge floods easily, and going in without radios was suicide. Instead, he smash

Killian released a deep breath and held onto the dog, clueless to the looks that were on him he closed his eyes to get calm. C.J., not noticing what was happening to her customer found his request humiliating. Her face burned with anger and lashed out. Not one to hold her tongue she said whatever came to mind. "I didn't ask your cowboy ass to come, sit in my chair. Who are you to act all high and mighty? Just because you're fucking some rich girl doesn't mean you're God. You should be ashamed of yourself messing with a dead man's wife when his grave ain't cold yet."

He said in that exact same voice, pronouncing 'party' as 'partey'. "OMG! I love your eyebrows girlfriend!" "Like, I don't know what to wear. Gideon asked me to be his girlfriend and I don't know to say!" "Just date him yah!" "Really?" Jason said in his real voice as they laughed. "We look cute, seriously. Don't you agree?" Tess asked the attendant at the store who was trying really hard to contain her smile. Tess and Jason were dressed in jean jumpsuits. They looked like cowboys and Jason was seriously against buying it.

Luna responded. How are you liking it so far? Where did you move from? " Washington State but Ive always moved around a lot. I love it here the history the archirtecture I can really vibe here. My cousins told me I would love it but I was a bit hesitant. I am so glad you approached me. I am a little reserved when it comes to meeting someone. " Said Luna The 2 sat for hours and conversed getting to know the basic things about each other. Neither telling the other that they were a witch or a werewolf. Before they knew it the bar was closing. Time had flown by.

Blake Andrews looked himself over at the mirror again, adjusted his tie and then smiled. At seventeen years old, he was tall and huge with sunny brown hair and a dimple on his cheek whenever he smiled. He was the school's football captain and also the school's bully and resident bad boy of Maverick High school, also very proud and pompous. All the girls fawned over him, always trying to get his attention. He dated a few and broke the hearts of many. This was a new school's year and the beginning of grade Eleven.

"I know that was hard to hear, but it's not my story to tell. There are ears everywhere, and unless Oliver is the one telling that story, I don't think they need to hear it." He was loud enough in the pack house, that I was sure anyone in the building heard. But if they were going to gossip about it, that was their call. I had the feeling the majority of the pack already knew, as they were here when it happened anyway. But I would not be the one to talk about his worst and most painful memory with other people. "You're right." She sniffled as she wiped under her eyes. "Who made the pregnant lady cry this time?" Aspen called out from a lounge chair around the edge of the kids running and play

At eight o’clock that night, I arrived at the abandoned warehouse in the south of the city on time. The blackmailer was a middle-aged man. The first thing he said when he saw me was: “Give me the USB drive. After verifying the materials, I’ll delete the video.” His tone was cold, and he only cared about the commercial materials the whole time—no vulgar words, no physical offense, no inappropriate hints. As planned, I handed over the empty USB drive: “Delete the video first, then I’ll confirm the next step.” The man took the USB drive, inserted it into a device, and found it empty. He flew into a rage instantly: “How dare you trick me?”