Horseland Novels & Stories

I can hear their judgemental comments in my head even if i try to shut it out. The ride was quiet. After about 20 minutes, we arrived at the pack house. The pack house is located in the middle of the woods. Only important people can live in this area. Toby actually can live here since his position is pretty important in this pack, but he chose to live with us in the suburbs. This is the first time i come to the pack house and this place is pretty hugeeeee... the walls are made of wood and this house has lots of windows. Toby parked the car and we got out of the truck. Toby ran to me and hugged my arms like a small kid.

Thank God the Langstons don’t rule Upper Castles. In Amaenia, there are ten regions, and each region is ruled by a seat holder. Upper Castles, where we live, is ruled by the Caddels. Our neighbour, The Capital, is the central region of the country and is ruled by the Albertines— the country royalty. The Vandenbergs rule North Ventrise, and then the Barringtons in Barnsley, the Whitlocks in Wells Spring, the Hogwoods in Hillstone, the Hansleys in Hathbourne, the Silvius in Southcove, the Castellans in Chesterfield, and the Langstons in Lancastre.

Thank goodness! That stupid litter made it feel like I was on an Amtrak train from Chicago to Houston, took forever when the market was only maybe two miles from the fortress. My horse was beginning to look pissed because of the zig-zag path I took pulling on the reins too much. I rode it into the fortress all the way to the main entrance and circled around the fountain to dodge the bolts but he didn't shoot any. The metal and rope were still attached to the horse. Max and Logan followed behind with swords and the crossbowman surrendered.

He asked amused and I smiled. "Now you're getting it," I mumbled amused and he laughed. "Okay a small wedding, where?" "I don't know," "How about the beach?" "I think I would be the one bride to get sand in her eyes," "I agree," he said amused and I bit his chest smiling. "How about the ball room on 73rd, that we had the function at," "Okay," "I love your nonchalant attitude towards our wedding?" He said amused and I smiled. "That's because I don't care about the wedding, I'm only marrying you for you money, Lesley and I are going to kill you after the wedding," I replied sarcastically.

she said and leaned towards Iktanne's ear and whispered, "... we've heard a few days ago in the library from the proctors that the Giants were collecting gold and souls from the normals. They said that there was an insignia left on the shores of the north... which might cause a great trouble because it links back here in the Academy and the Empire." Iktanne's face was wild with shock. "What insignia was it?," she whispered back. "Well, we don't know for the bell started ringing for our next class so we weren't able to get what they were saying." The blond guy, Anthony, stood up from the other end of the couch and interrupted them, saying he'll be away to get some food. He looked at Iktanne's

**** 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.

“I don’t know what you mean.” He only replies with a sad smile. Shaking his head, he smiles brightly. “No matter. So,..” He pauses. “Where do you want to ride?” “The lake?” He nods and steers Tor towards the pond. I follow behind on a brilliant gray mare that I managed to train a few days back. The ride is peaceful as we take in the scenery. The animals are scurrying about as if there are no worries. I wish that I could be that care free.

Frick the fox was a fierce fellow, but Landon of Brendrake was hot on his bushy tail, and as the fox dove beneath a fallen log, Landon’s horse leapt over top of it, forcing the creature to stop in his tracks and turn back. The sound of hooves in the distance had him halting once more, and as Landon jumped from his steed, the fox attempted to take cover beneath the fallen timber.

Elias raised his arm covered in steel to support it. Unexpectedly, one jumped behind Lily, it opened its mouth full of long, pointed fangs, drooling at Lily. She screamed in despair, reaching out her right hand towards the beast. Suddenly, a beam of light from the red crescent-shaped birthmark in the center of Lily's right palm hit the beast. Both animals were immediately drawn to the roadside stand of two stone statues. Neither Lily nor Elias understood what was happening. Lily's body seemed to exude that power, so she lost her strength and fainted. Elias whirled around, taking her in his big palm.

I pointed out. Bryja nodded, “So what are we going to do with our spare time while the Berserkers get the information from the Vamp?” “What do we do whenever we have spare time?” I asked her, then replied, “We train.” Valhalla Bride was famous for sending us on one mission after another downtime to train would be a welcome change. “Really?” Bryja asked, disappointed. “We wouldn’t want to get rusty, would we?” I asked with a smile.