Jackerman Horse Novels & Stories

A guy, clad in black paced back and forth, next to his very bored friend. " I don't understand! There wasn't supposed to be a mistake! I thought you asked your 'friend' to keep a party? Are you listening to me!!?" he said. His friend, who was staring at his perfectly buffed nails, rolled his eyes and said, " No, I'm not. Also, I did ask him to. It's not my fault you couldn't pick a lock! "

She glanced at Cody and corrected saying “our barn.” Damon said, “Cody was telling me about heartbreaker.” Angel smiled so brightly at the mention of the horse she said “He is a randy fella for sure. But, beautiful, I’ve never seen a more beautiful animal.” Damon looked at Cody and said, “You know Gambler and Heartbreaker have the same Sire.” She heard Cody sigh, but he said “Yes, I knew. It’s the culmination of a man’s life’s dream to own a horse like that.”

Simon just shrugged his shoulders. “It’s nothing, a big cat got inside my house and made a mess” he smiled faintly. The carriages were already waiting for them to bring them to the stables. As expected, Master Golding has already inspected the horses and have rounded a few laps before they could arrive. “Jack, come. Get to know your horse” Sebastian said excitedly. “My horse?” Jack’s eyes widened in surprise. “Yes, he only came yesterday so he is not yet fit for riding.”

The man placed his hand on the Joker's shoulder and squeezed it, "My girlfriend causing you some trouble?" The joker just stared at the tall, dark-haired man in a bomber jacket. The two men were of the same height, the darker-haired one was a few inches taller than the Joker. He wore a black leather jacket over a black t-shirt and ripped blue jeans. His face was painted in a skull. He grinned at the Joker. "She's a handful when she's drunk, sorry if she put her hands on you by mistake."

While Ricky tried to convince the horse with continuous bites of apples, Jade turned to the man whose name she had just learned. "Mr. Mohammed, my horse?" "Oh madam, just call me Mohammed please. Choose from one of these." Jade followed the gesture of his hand, looking at the female horses that lowered their heads as she walked past them, caressing each one tenderly by the neck. "This one." She finally stopped beside a white one, whose eyes were so sparkling midnight blue they reminded her of the man a little distance from her.

I mumble my butt sore. "Very close," Kern grins. I adjust my butt, switching off my sore cheek. "Would you like to stretch your legs," Keran asks and I nod. He spoke to the horse and it stopped. I shake my head in amazement. He jumps down and helps me to my feet. I stretched and realized I needed to go to the bathroom.

she said, and Great Madame came over to her and kissed her. "Come on, count backwards from three!" shouted Mr. Kusuma. Three, Two, One Jeeeeng.... One tug Amelia opened the satin, and what the underneath was, HORSE! A shiny dark brown horse standing proudly in an iron-barred box. Imported horse, which must have more than seven digits. Amelia screamed with joy! "Alberto!" ***

"Hyenas! Six o'clock!" Jack leaned out the broken window. Through the driving, neon-lit rain, he saw them. The Hyena Gang. They were thrill-kill mercenaries, addicted to cybernetic implants and combat stimulants. They rode modified gravity-bikes that screamed like banshees, their riders clad in spiked leather and holographic skull masks. They were laughing, whooping, firing micro-missiles and automatic weapons into the air. To them, this wasn't a job. It was a party. And Jack was the piñata.

Mister Volkov had a smirk on his face as if pushing Nikon to do it. “Aww, this one is so cute, can I please ride this one?” While all that was happening, Normani, who definitely had no sense of shame or realization that two dangerous men were literally talking about doing something reckless in hints, jumped up and down while pointing at Dragon. The same horse that I had found fascinating.

It was time to leave so we got on our horses, and as we were able to ride out, a horse was approaching from the gate towards us. "That horse looks like Valeria's horse," Jack said and it caught my attention that I had to strain my eyes. "It looks empty, there's no rider on it, and it's Valeria's horse," I said. "Men, let's wait for it to get to us for confirmation, then we can set out," Jack instructed, and as the horse got closer to us, and could see that someone was on it. Getting to us we discovered that the someone was Ryan and not Valeria.