Horse: A Novel Novels & Stories

I said softly, breathing in her scent. “I was scared.” She smiled up at me. “I’m alright. And today, I want to ride with you.” I helped her onto my horse, watching the mix of excitement and terror on her face. As the horse shifted, she jumped. “You don't have to be afraid,” I murmured. “I can’t help it,” she admitted with a small laugh. “I’ve only ever seen horses in movies.” We both laughed, a sound that felt foreign in this dark woods. I could feel the shocked stares of the twenty-five guards. I never smiled; I was the Alpha with the stone face. But with Novel, a warmth filled my heart that I couldn't describe.

“I believe you…'' he said trusting in her judgment, she must have discovered something “But how will we get there before the sun comes down?'' It was true, the hellhounds could do that in a matter of minutes and it would take them half an hour, they were never going to get to the mayor's house in time but as despair was starting to settle in a white horse appeared just a couple of steps eating some grass. It was like a gift from heaven itself, the horse was docile and allowed them both to mount him and it started galloping towards Crawley with just one gentle pat from Thomas's hand. Elizabeth held the cat against her coat, she was going to take care of it since it had no family after the lyn

I snapped at him, annoyed he was able to grab my attention like he had. “Very well, let’s see where was I? Oh yes, one day I saw the God Anubis and was convinced I had died, I was starving and hallucinating. Anubis approached me and asked if I wanted to avenge my family and escape the dreadful place I was in. Of course, I told him I did, and before I knew it, he was biting into my neck and feeding me his blood. Only when I had awakened did I realize what had happened. I had heard rumors from the guards of monsters that hid in the dark, killing those that crossed their path or making them into the same kind of monster. Confused, I stared at an ordinary man that sat across from me, laughing wi

Refined, obedient and predictable. Alexei, of course, ignores the stable master completely. He walks past the saddled horses and straight to the back stall, where a massive, half-wild warhorse is kept. It’s a wild beast of a creature, a dark bay with a vicious temper and shoulders thick with muscle. The other wolves are afraid of it. Nobody rides the stallion since his owner passed. The horse snorts, ears pinning back as Alexei approaches. Alexei just murmurs something low and rough in a language I don’t recognize. He unlatches the stall, slides in, and swings onto the horse's bare back with one fluid, powerful motion.

Celine smiled; these boys were going to get their butts kicked. Every stable had that one horse. A horse so rebellious that it was unrideable by anyone but one special person. Celine thought it was romantic and loyal, but if the horse loved someone who didn’t own them, then they were abandoned and left like useless junk. One such horse existed at the Beaumont Equestrian Center and that was Blackie. She named him when she was four, okay? It was a tie between Blackie and Horsy at the time so it could have been worse. Blackie was an angry mean-spirited stallion who only loved two people. The hired man who fed and tended to him, and the tiny slip of a girl who had the same-colored hair as he did

Either way, it made her uneasy. The stables smelled of hay and warm earth. Horses of all colors filled the stalls some dozing, others nudging at buckets as a stable boy tended them. Back home, every family owned a horse, and she had once cherished her own until it was taken from her. Since then, she hadn’t allowed herself to bond with another. Aaron stopped at the stall of a chestnut mare and stroked her neck. “This is my horse. Her name is Honey.” A small smile softened his features.

In front of them, the two men, Edison and Darren, were neck and neck. The two of them were about to cross the finish line when they were only more than 100 meters away. Suddenly, a silver white horse next to them swooped down. The two of them rushed to the finish line first, and then slowly put down their feet. There was no one on the back of the horse. Darren:!!! Edison:!!! "Wow! It's Yuri's horse! Where are the Yuri?" Honi Ruan crossed the finish line and saw a silver white horse strolling on the grassland.

Cargo. I spotted Fenris at the head of the line. He was crouched by a massive black horse, his furs shedding the light snow that had begun to fall. He was checking the animal's front off-leg. Those hands—the ones that looked like they could crush my skull like an egg—were moving with a strange, quiet patience. The horse didn't flinch. It just lowered its head, huffing a cloud of steam against his shoulder. My brain started doing that thing I hated: cataloging him. The way his shoulders seemed to block out the horizon. The way his dark hair had escaped its tie, sticking to the damp fur of his collar. The way he didn't even seem to notice the sub-zero wind.

“Magic isn’t random. Something brought you here, and until we figure out what, you’re not going anywhere.” A lump formed in my throat, but before I could press further, Aaron took a step back and lifted his hand. With a flick of his fingers, the air shimmered beside him, and a large, majestic horse appeared out of nowhere. Garbie and I gaped. The horse was stunning—tall and powerful, with a shimmering black coat that seemed to shift like liquid in the dim light. Its mane rippled down its neck like dark silk, and its eyes glowed faintly with an eerie, intelligent light.

I finally replied and with a smile, he took off his hat as he two boys brought out two horses from a stable. The first horse emerged, a majestic brown creature with a scar tracing down its face and adorning its legs. A distinctive white strip adorned its tail, accentuated by streaks of black. As it ambled into view, its mane, a rich brown hue, swayed with each leisurely step. The horse's eyes lazily fixed on me, and its lashes fluttered rhythmically, warding off the persistent flies that buzzed around.