Fallen Crest Horse Novels & Stories

He said with a puffed out chest and proud tone. Among the horses, there was Septa, a spirited mare with a coat that mirrored the vibrant colors of a sunrise. Her mane and tail flowed like liquid fire, weaving a tapestry of brilliance as she galloped through the meadows. By her side was Midnight, a stallion with a coat as dark as the night sky, adorned with stars that glimmered with a celestial glow. In a corner stall stood labroha, a gentle mare with a coat as pure as moonlight itself. She possessed an ethereal beauty that captivated all who gazed upon her, and her presence radiated a soothing calmness that whispered of forgotten secrets.

He followed the footprints to get to Eren. “You won't be able to run away from me Eren! You know what my special ability is right?!” shouted Jacob trying to intimidate Eren. With his special powers, Jacob tries to chase after Eren. He ran very fast and almost caught up with Eren who was walking in the thick grass. "Got you, Eren!" said Jacob as he continued to run fast. When he got very close to Eren, suddenly... "Brakkk!" Jacob fell so hard he rolled over. The gun he was carrying fell somewhere.

He turned around to find Damontry falling off the horse. "Damontry!!". He yelled at her to get his horse down quickly, Damontry was falling from a great height and Chris was right behind her, but . Damontry vanished in the blink of an eye! Chris' eyes popped hard to stop his horse and wander around in terror, looking down, but there was no body!.

**** When they were done swimming, Nathan suggested that they unhitch the horses from the cart and go for a ride, and as relaxed as she was, Crystal thought that it was a novel idea - and so it was that they were coming over a hill when Christine spotted them. Nathan was riding a black horse, which was his special riding horse. It had black fur with a white marking on the forehead, making it look noble and elegant. Crystal was riding the brown horse, Zeus, which was Christine’s special horse, and when she saw the other woman riding her horse, her ire began to rise. She brought her hand to her mouth and whistled.

Jaz POV The Moon Valley Pack is located a few miles from the Pacific Ocean and between two large mountains that separate us from the rest of the world. When you sit on the cliff that is not too far from the pack. You can see the Ocean and then you can look up and see the moon. I came across the cliff when I was 17 while on my nightly run at 11. Ever since Alpha Jax, Bata James, and Sam found me they brought me back to the pack. They gave me 2 weeks to heal and pass every test that the doctors gave to me. Then they began training me to be the best of the best. Fist they wanted to learn everything about me. From where I came from, what happened to me and of course I could tell them anything be

When they entered the apartment―the scene of Ken lying on the couch with his eyes covered shocked them to lengths. "Ken??" Monroe questioned nearing towards the couch with creased brows. Roy's eyes found Ken's laptop wide open with the college forum's page. Roy quickly put down the bag and took the laptop to check. And as he thought, it was the list of candidates that failed the compulsory test. Kendrick Huntington―the name was on the twenty third row. Monroe patted Ken's biceps heavily but the latter didn't budge from his position and remained dead-like. "How did you fail?" Roy asked, putting the laptop away. He tossed his newly bought suit aside and joined Monroe to coax Ken to get up from

After a while he fell asleep there. The white horses became restless, among them the blood horse. They raised their heads and snorted. The wind subsided, the leaves and the fern froze. And as if the wind had stopped him beforehand, the menacing shadow now fell on the horses! The beautiful mare suddenly buckled and rolled onto her side, tormented by convulsions, they twitched their legs. Her eyes rolled wildly and her nostrils were distended. Something stirred between her hind legs and suddenly there were two forelegs and a foal's head. The mare pressed hard, but the foal stopped halfway. The mare put her head down to catch her breath, cramps passed through her bloated body again, and she nei

He leaned back against the wall and crossed his arms together. “Crucifixes actually help?” I thought that was something made up by horror movies. I didn’t think it would actually be that easy to get rid of him. “Crucifixes actually have no use against demons and creatures from hell because these creatures don’t care and have never cared about God. Fallens like Alexander, on the other hand, were once angels. They served God as his children and were very loyal to him so even though they’re not angels anymore, crucifixes and prayers still affect them as part angels.” Every time he explained something new to me I was left speechless.

they finally found the perfect ensemble. Alex emerged from the fitting room wearing a tailored charcoal gray suit. The jacket had a slim fit, accentuating his broad shoulders, and tapered down perfectly to his waist. The pants were impeccably cut, giving him a sleek and polished look. Paired with a crisp white dress shirt and a sophisticated, deep burgundy silk tie, the outfit exuded confidence and authority. The final touch was a pair of polished black leather shoes that completed the ensemble, making Alex look every bit the part of a high-powered professional.

he replied without turning his head away from the lake to look at his teacher. “But, your highness, you haven't seen and don't seem to hear all of my explanation.” The handsome little boy rolled his eyes in exasperation. Then turned to the teacher. Then he recounted what the adult explained so easily and without a single mistake. “This horse is named Clairin, a horse of the Falabella race. She is about seven hands tall and two years and six months old. She is docile and likes to be stroked on the back of the neck,” explained Alessandro quickly. Ignoring the teacher he had just made gaping, he looked back at the calm looking lake.