Horse Book Reviews Novels & Stories

Grace said excitedly to Raphael. He patted the mare's head. “She's a beauty. Strong build, smooth lines.” Raphael had brought three horses today. He selected a dark bay, a longtime companion. His horses were meticulously cared for by a dedicated team, their coats gleaming like satin. On the training field, Nate asked, “Heidi, where's your horse?” He and Raphael had attended the same high school, and Heidi had been in the middle school then, so they all knew each other. When Nate posted a story about the equestrian event,

“That animal has killed a man. If you won’t keep yourself safe I will do it for you.” “This horse tossed a man who was daft enough to climb on the back of a full-grown horse who didn’t want to carry him and then hit him with a whip for daring to object. Why would the horse be expected to condone that when it is more than strong enough to rid himself of the pestilence? That is like asking you to put little Sofie on your shoulders and expecting you to tolerate her, pulling your hair and slapping your face. You would put her off of you, just as the horse did that man, only the horse has no hands to do so gently. It isn’t the horse's fault the man landed on his head. I’ve been feeding him scraps

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.

He asks, his breath was felt on the back of her neck. Giggling she looks back at him, grabbing his hand from her waist she pulls him to a stall, “this one, the Silver Dabble Missouri Fox Trotter.” She studied horses when she was younger thanks to a book her mother gave her, she fell in love with them ever since she was six. Manuel smirks and pulls the horse out, “yes, this is a good choice, this is bullet as he is fast but he is a good trainer horse.” Saddling the stallion, he smirks and helps her on top, kissing her quickly as she jumps up, swinging her leg around.

But taking care of horses did take a lot of work. Emerging first, the stable boy led forth a striking black horse, its coat almost shimmering with an enchanting allure. Its long black mane and fluffy hooves made it seem so regal. Amira couldn’t help but stare at the beast, momentarily forgetting to receive the reins from the young stable boy.

” He responded, handling more apples to me, I hurriedly grabbed it from his hand, devouring it like a hungry bitch He also offered me a bottle of water which I gulp down immediately. His gaze were boring holes into my skull, I wasn’t really feeling comfortable but I just needed his company. My heart dropped to the ground when I heard the rhythmic clop of horse hooves as they galloped down the woodland. Who could they be? Who is traveling in or out of the pack this night. They must be a special group cause horses are only found in the zoo and some recreational center, and never in places like this. Fright was heavily embedded in me when the rhythmic clop of the horse hooves grew closer.

It did hurt her as a little girl but now when she thought of it, it only sounded funny to her. She walked further and saw Stephano petting a black big horse that was lying on the wheat grass. He was brushing the horse's fur and smiling widely. “This is the boss's favourite horse. She gave birth to that foal over there.” The same lady with a hair scarf said. Rose knew Stephano knew how to ride horses like a pro. He was a champion at horse riding in all the riding activities but she never imagined he had a close bond with an animal. Another side she had discovered about him and seeing him up close petting the horse was very sweet to watch.

I don't understand why he can't accept her. I walked towards the huge mass building and picked a horse. Night, a rare breed horse noted for its speed, strength and agility. "My Lord, you look upset by this time of the day, I hope all is well," Oscar, the manager of the building, walked up to me. "I am fine. I just need to clear my head and Night is the right horse to knock some senses back to me," I said nonchalantly as I got on the horse. "Please be careful, my Lord," he bowed and returned back to business. I lashed at the horse and it neighed running towards the mountains.

“He’s dangerous.” “Do you have any info on him?” I stop next to the pen, watching the horse pace back and forth. The horse isn’t in the best condition, but he’s still strikingly gorgeous. Tall, jet black, with only a tiny band of white around his back hooves, he reminds me of Phoenix. “He’s a thoroughbred?”

" Baby, See what that psycho did to me. She burnt my beautiful skin. I am not going to let her get away with it. She must pay for hurting me. What do you say, I send her a doctor's letter for her to compensate me for the damage she made?" Maya knew the truth but of course, Alex chose to believe what he saw. He never questioned his vision. Hence, Maya found a free horse to ride on, just for her amusement. Upon hearing her words, Alex's fist clenched into a ball. He shouldn't be missing that vicious woman.