Horse Never Ending Story Novels & Stories

Her figure was full and curvy, and every step made her skirt lift and fall again. My eyes never left her hips. I kept hoping I'd catch a glimpse of her panties. I wondered what kind a girl this cute liked to wear. "Connor, is riding a horse fun? I've seen them a few times before, but they're so tall. I was afraid they'd kick me, so I never dared to try." She suddenly turned back, clearly waiting for my answer. "Of course it's fun. When it runs, the feeling is amazing. I'll teach you in a bit."

This one being louder and ear-piercing as compared to the former sound. "NEIGHHHH!!!" That was the whinny of a giant white horse attached to a royal cart as the horse was about to gallop into the Forbidden Area. Due to the darkness descending around, the rider wasn't visible. As the rider was using the reins to control the horse that was going crazy and would often make whickers out of frustration, the rider said out of confusion, his voice jumping as the horse was making high galloping movements, "Why is it behaving like this?! Is it because I am riding it in a forbidden region?" The voice went silent for a brief second before pouring out again.

The red cap soon turning into dust in the foreign realm. Taking his sword, I blended into the shadows, leaving the alley behind. * Two days have passed after the fight and I finally reached the remote beach on the outskirts of New York City. A lonely black horse was gazing into the horizon. Upon sensing my presence, he trotted happily toward me. “Long time no see buddy,” I whispered the words when he snuggled into my shoulder. “Take us home.” I sigh, climbing onto his back and holding tight. Picking up speed toward the water he gradually lifted us in the air. Galloping now through the thick haze just above the dark waters.

The horse which she was riding sensed something When the queen was groaning in pain because of the sudden headache the horse lost control and ran with the queen inside a nearby a mountain cave and dropped her , Hey!! ..the queen muttured and soon she went unconscious , the horse just stood beside her inside the cave like it was following orders ,

Senya I put my helmet on to get on top of my horse Gravyer. I had him ever since I was a child. He's quite old now but no horse can come over Gravyer, chocolate Arabian with a white diamond in the center of his forehead. My feet in the stirrups as I gently kicked his flank to make him move forward. "To Mystic Forest."

He backed the horse he had chosen and then added a £1000 bet on the little chestnut, he was called Fiery Sunset and it suited him. The little horse danced along to the starting line his tail held high ready for the challenge, unafraid and eager to get going. He had a big heart too, jumping the huge Aintree jumps he kept well away from the others and one by one the other horses fell away. There was a leading pack of about ten horses and he was in sixth place coming round the bend for the last lap. He jumped valiantly still keeping his distance from the others and like a scene from a Disney movie he began to catch the leaders up. With five jumps remaining he moved up to fourth place but it wa

“Rican, I was distracted for a moment today. I accidentally fell off my horse. It was not on purpose, and it was the same back then. It was not my idea. It was my mother and the others. They…” “The past is over.” He sounded a little impatient. I didn’t dare to speak again. We waited silently for the medical staff to come over. Trevor’s POV: Ailina chooser red pony. On the pony’s forehead, there was a white lightning shape, which looked imposing. She smiled and said, “This horse looked so handsome. I want to choose this one.” Everyone laughed at her for choosing the weakest one. The staff member said, “Miss Wilson, the horse looked quite imposing. But to be honest, it is a very weak horse. La

Sean shouted, but he was already moving forward, his gun raised to cover the clearing. Nero didn't stop until he reached the very center of the circle of cars. He slid to a halt, his hooves tearing up the gray gravel. Christopher didn't dismount; he simply let his body fall from the side of the horse, hitting the ground with a heavy, sickening thud. The small wooden horse rolled out of his open palm, landing in the dirt between his fingers.

his face went serious when he raised a question. I stared into his eyes. Eyes with a variety of colours I couldn't identify. "What are you saying?" He released me. "I won't tell others what you did. In return, you will do what I need..." "What do you want me to do then?" I weakly inquired him. Luxious face brightened. "You just have to be my dog," he spoke casually. My jaw dropped. Huh...? Huh?! "You remind me of my puppy who died a month ago, so..." He tapped my head and smirked. "Are you willing to be my dog then?"

I lost control of my legs as I jumped on my horse chasing after her. The horse is super fast but I trust Safaria. "Yah!" I urged Safaria to run faster and she did. Collateral was screaming non stop. I got closer to the running horse, his speed was relentless. Still no match to Safaria. I grabbed the rein, pulling it back and the horse stopped. We were both panting but hers is more intense. Her hair was messed up because of the rough running of the horse. She looked at me, still panting.