Fallen Crest Horse Novels & Stories

His wings still out, tensed, and ready, the rest of us holding our weapons. He moved so fast I didn’t even see him. Sliding past the others as fluid as water going around rocks in a stream he came for me, I felt his arm snag my waist and my feet left the Earth. I heard Devon’s shots fire and Kenneth soared into the air in pursuit. Cassi let out a scream and I heard the others calling my name as we ascended, until they were just specks. Kenneth closing in, aiming his crossbow at Shamshiel’s wings, his purple wings beating as he tried desperately to keep up, his face contorted in anguish as he realized he would not be able to help me. In the blink of an eye Shamshiel closed his wings around us

The scene was like a nightmare, and each step Carmela took was weighted with the growing dread that had been lurking in her heart. For hours, Clarissa had been struggling, her young body wracked with pain that seemed to worsen with each passing moment. Carmela had watched helplessly as her daughter’s once-lustrous tail—adorned with scales that glimmered under the soft light—began to deteriorate before her eyes. Now, the vibrant colors were fading, and scales were peeling off, revealing raw, red patches beneath. Every movement made Clarissa wince, her small, trembling frame barely able to handle the searing discomfort. Her pained cries cut through Carmela, making her feel every ounce of her d

"I was wondering if you both could come up for the weekend to discuss the details for the benefit?" Fallen Veterans was technically Xavier's organization, but it was run by his parents ever since his father had retired. Peyton pulled up their schedule. "We can't this weekend, but the following is open. He's sitting right here. Let me ask." She relayed the plans to him and he nodded approval. "His majesty says okay." Xavier narrowed his eyes playfully as Elaine's smooth laugh filled Peyton's ear. "Perfect. I can't wait to see you." "Me, too. Can I ride the horses? Can I?" The Gaines' had three geldings on their vast estate, and Peyton, having never been around a horse before visiting Napa, wa

“I can't. The history of that town is terrifying! Have you heard about the old lady who was hanged? The residents of the town claim she is still alive and that her spirit haunts the streets.” I exclaimed, then became lost in my thoughts. Crest Fall is a place rich with deadly histories and natural wonders. I once overheard that a high school student perpetrated a slaughter in a church before killing himself. How would a sixteen-year-old girl who simply wants to have fun deal with all of this? "Gosh, Becca, down to earth," my mother called out, pulling me back to reality. "I said we're 50 kilometers from Crest Falls," she muttered as I stretched my hands out the window, feeling the chill in t

Her mere presence simply irritates him. At the stable, they chose a good horses to ride on. Cristel ride with Alec for she doesn't know how to ride a horse. They chose to ride Alec's horse- Thunder Storm. It was a beautiful black stallion and it was the child of Black Tornado and Belle. She remember owning the horse the moment he knew that it was the decendant of Black Tornado. Guess he was that really fascinated to Black Tornado. She don't know why he named him Thunder Storm but the animal fits it's name for it was strong and storm like a thunder. He even hired a personal trainer for the stallion that even he was away from the hacienda, he can make sure he was well taken care of.