Fire Horse Book Novels & Stories

and after the way they ruined the mood of the jamboree between their families…he didn't think he should. But here they are, all bundled up and in a line with four tiny sleds ready to go barreling down a hill…and honestly it feels kind of good. Maybe that's really all they needed was to just get it out, in order to move on. There’s no what ifs here. they just know. he sees James sled gliding into his own path two seconds too late to stop it. The collide and they roll and James arms wrap around him almost instantly to try to stabilize them. when they finally ram into a giant boulder built with snow, James practically has him pinned into the ground and they’re laughing and breathing heavy and a

, he paused. “So, I’m narrating and the both of you are cuddling”, he said jokingly and everyone looked at Bruno and Enola and they separated from each other. ‘As I was saying’, he continued, “So, Omek observed a secret. He noticed that the goddess had something called heart of the river, it looked like a small staff. Without that staff, the goddess would turn to water and the water would overflow. He didn’t know about this issue because when he asked the goddess, the goddess lied that without the staff, she turns to human and the sacrificed victims regains their freedom.

After everyone had had their fill, they all headed out to the horse barn in order to give the horses a little exercise before the massive storm hit. The weather channel was claiming it was to be on a par with the freak snow storms that swept the country during the winter of 2014. Most of the horses that were currently there would be taken out as they had such a large party. Even Heather, the tall blonde who helped take care of the horses, was there making last minute preparations before the holiday. She helped everyone get saddled up and settled—James was paired up with Shadow, of course—and they set off at a slow pace.

"Beast and man share a bond and, at that moment, Zesh the all-seeing fire treated a mere horse as a comrade in arms and upon her new life, she charged into battle with the lord of fire by her side." Leon's looks of disbelief surface. His face looks over at the scar then back to the old man that tells him the heroic tale of a man that is long forgotten. "What I would have given to see my father like that, however, that does not explain how this beast is alive." Syles let out a small huff followed by a laugh under his breath and then his shoulders would simply shrug in a snarky and sarcastic way. His voice changed from a worn and torn father figure to a doubtful merchant in a matter of a few s

Father has tried to get him to quit too many times, but since his academic results are great and his combat skills even better, there’s only so much he can do. Tristan rises, slipping the silver lighter from his pocket. Instead of handing it over, he strides toward me. Stopping beside the desk, his eyes narrow as he flips to the front page of the book in my hand. Across the cover, golden letters gleam with the words: The Nature of Fire. He returns to the couch and asks, “Didn’t Lilith say your fire magic was dormant?” “That’s what I thought too,” I murmur. My fingers tighten against the cover, and I try not to think of the many possibilities to explore. Kade abandons his spot and draws close

“I couldn’t find any other books that mention anything about the Fire God.” I slid my fingers closer, then stopped. My hand hovered over it. Maybe I should wait for the King to open it. I glanced sideways at him. He wasn’t smiling. Right now, his mouth was set, sharper than his eyes. “So,” I said, because silence was worse. “This book takes us where, exactly?” Jaxon looked at me for a long second before he shook his head and answered. “The Fire God’s territory.” My throat tightened. “Is it another planet?” I asked, pursing my lips.

Alpha Winston growls out, looking at me in distaste, "That is not true, we heard about the way she attacked the rogues when they trespassed the Silvan pack. People say she bursted in flames, she—" "I was one of those rogues, actually, so I think I know better than you. I mean, if all your information is hearsay," River interrupts him, his almost rude tone making Rem's jaw clench, "So, listen, we've been testing her. And after we saw the way her fire acts, we started digging and found this." Everyone looks as River pulls something out of his back pocket. It's a page from and old book with the Mother Flame prophecy. He told me he'd pull it out at some point, so I'm not surprised.

Nothing more. Cassius struck the flint. Sparks hissed along the oil line. The creek glowed for a heartbeat , a thin ribbon of pale fire that caught the pitch where it pooled beneath the hooves of the first horse. Flames erupted in a sudden roar that turned the hush into a shriek. The horses reared, hooves flailing, bodies stumbling sideways into the frozen reeds where Elric's last arrow hissed through the smoke, burying itself deep enough that the second rider never made a sound before he pitched into the blaze.

she shouted, though I could still hear her glee. There was no stopping my laughter this time. Smoke and fire exploded from my mouth. Turning sharply, I avoided flying her into the flame. I'd learned that the hard way too. Human females didn't heal easily from burns. The heat warmed her, and we continued our flight. She held on, her strong legs grasping my neck within the saddle. I loved every minute. Occasionally, I felt her petting me. I don't think she realized it. Then, I heard her stomach growl. I was hungry too.

“I’m the fire.” The flame flared out, not red, not white — but gold, like the moon overhead. The flames struck the beast and didn’t relent. They pierced it. Burned through it. The monster writhed in a howl and then split open — a great cry that shattered and filled the mountain air. It tried to flee. But there was no escape from fire that had discovered its truth. Serena shrieked, hands on fire. And in that moment, the flame did not resist her. It bowed.