Horse Stories Novels & Stories

Their expressions were just as cold and stern. Ding Hao glanced at them casually and discovered that the horses that these people rode all had hair that was as black as ink. The horses were more than two meters tall and their four legs were strong and nimble, just like ferocious beasts. They were Dark Cloud Lion Beasts which were also called half-demon horses. It was said that they possessed a demonic bloodline. They could travel 5000 miles in the day and 1500 at night. They were extremely handsome and each horse was worth several thousand dollars.

**** When they were done swimming, Nathan suggested that they unhitch the horses from the cart and go for a ride, and as relaxed as she was, Crystal thought that it was a novel idea - and so it was that they were coming over a hill when Christine spotted them. Nathan was riding a black horse, which was his special riding horse. It had black fur with a white marking on the forehead, making it look noble and elegant. Crystal was riding the brown horse, Zeus, which was Christine’s special horse, and when she saw the other woman riding her horse, her ire began to rise. She brought her hand to her mouth and whistled.

Cassy suddenly recalled why she hated horses so much when they began the journey back to their home. The horse under her would not stop growling and tossing her off it. It just wouldn’t let her stay upon it. Lino was of the mind that she was scared of it and didn’t trust it, thus the reaction. He mentioned that horses could feel the fear of their riders. Cassy tucked the information away for later, trying her best to stay calm and climb it, but when it would not stop throwing her off, Lino had dragged her over to his horse and pulled her atop it with him, forcing her to ride with him.

Celia greeted Reyona as she came to hug her. “Hi,” said Andrew, who was already placing a bet with Toria on who was going to win. Reyona was surprised to see three more horses at the ready, making five horses altogether with Enzo and Reyona’s horse. Reyona showed off her horse to everyone, and they all admired the unique coats of the two Akhal-Teke horses. Beside them, the other horses looked like Serfs beside Lords. Maxwell led Reyona to the high-backed chair close to the audience row.

Zephyr nodded. The mounts looked to be good ones, but from what he observed, they did not seem to be any much stronger, more wild animals than bred beasts. “Wait a minute,” just as Zephyr was about to leave, a herd of black horses appeared within vision, each possessed a black horn on their heads. “Shadowmeres!”

I looked through it without planning to, the way your eyes move toward movement without being asked. The courtyard was full of horses. Dozens of them. Dark, heavy-bodied animals that looked nothing like the palace's polished white stallions. They were standing in rough rows, still and quiet, with the particular patience of creatures that had been ridden hard and were waiting to be ridden hard again. Every one of them was draped in a black covering. And on each covering, stitched in silver, was the image of a wolf's head. I stood at the window and looked at them for a moment without speaking.

"Coward." Anne growled. "I dare you to say that again." "Coward. Heartless, soulless bitch. Whatcha gonna do about that?" Saira taunted. "I have Ethan's friend." Anne blurted out. "Harrison Erics." "Liar." She said. "Harry would never be so stupid as to fall into your trap." "Oh, but he did." Anne responded. "Just listen. Talk!" She yelled at someone on the other side. "Saira." Harry rasped.

Five Years Later “Go, Dom!!!” Nine-year-old Trevor Calisto was cheering on his cousin from the fences as the boy broke into a gentle canter on his horse. Both their fathers were in the corral coaching him along the little ride. He chose the 8month old Friesian Colt a day ago when his father Killian told him it was time to get his own horse. Vincent bred top of the line horses, and the Friesian breeds he bred strictly for family. The colt was black as night with a calm demeanor matching his new master's attitude. The two boys were excited. Now they can both ride together around the ranch.

He probably heard me since he turned to my direction and came quickly riding his horse, a little faster than usual. He looked marvelous riding a horse, his sultry, dark brown hair bouncing all the way and his deep blue eyes locking into my green ones. His chest broad and his arms quite strong to lead the horse. He just lacked a cowboy hat on his head, but it didn't matter much. "Noah, what are the names of these horses?" I repeated the question once he was near to me. "The brown one is called Coco and the white one is Peggy." "Peggy is unusual, but a sweet name nevertheless."

It has been so long since the last time she rode a horse, let alone pick one. Observing at the horses, Sabrina could absolutely say that they were all absolutely beautiful. The stable was filled with multiple horses, that comes in different colors. Some were white, black, khaki, and there are a few red horses too. All of them seemed like quite a catch, but the one that caught Sabrina's attention the most was the white horse next to the last horse on the table. Unlike the others, it doesn't look like It's experiencing the cold or anything.