Long Horse Novels & Stories

” Tonette tapped me on the shoulder while pointing in front of me. I jumped in panic when a creature I had just read in the book confronted me. Now, I can see its true form. ”W-Werehorse! W-Werehorse!” I stammered at the creature I had just witnessed. Half human-like, then half-horse. This is what a werehorse looks like. The werehorse lives in the farthest corner of the forest. According to what I read in books back then, werehorse loves to woo those who walk in the forest.

"Oh, and tonight, you will make your first appearance as the Luna." "What?" I haven't really processed what he just said. But then I started to get it. "WHAT?!??" "Tonight, there will be a party at the pack house. I will introduce you as my Luna for the first time there." It's clearly nothing shocking to him. He said it like it really was nothing. "I...i can't..i swear i can't." "What are you talking about? Of course you can." "No, you don't know me, Eaton. You don't know anything about my life. I have no wolf! I stutter! I can’t even look people in the eye!" At this point, I'm just dragging myself through the mud.

Lilith took out the fruit that had a resemblance to an apple, giving the horses, they took it from her hand, eating it happily. Lilith turned to the white stallion, he was thick and handsome, he had bright grey eyes, Lilith had never seen a grey-eyed horse before as it was rare in her kingdom, she petted the horse gently as she did with Sky. "Which one will you be riding?" Adrian inquired, she shrugs.

His mane and tail were similarly dark, and legs travelled far up his frame, making up most of the large stature, tall and terrifyingly grand. "William?" She murmured, her fingers twitching underneath while the horse snorted in response to his name, twitching his tail attentively and shifting his weight from one foot to the other. I could feel Lana tense up again, but my other arm cupped around her hip and rubbed the pad of my thumb soothingly, holding her hand against the horse's neck. "Are you perhaps a fan of Shakespeare?" A surprised chuckle burst out of my lips as I nodded. “Sure. You could say that."

He tried to look unbothered—nonchalant—but I saw the pulse pricking dark against his throat, the way his fingers trembled before he shoved them back into his pockets. "Nice looking horse," he said, voice clipped, eyes on the black animal that looked every inch ready to snarl. The horse was magnificent—intimidating, all muscle and shadow—because Jaxon had deliberately given Daniel the biggest one. Massive. I couldn't name the breed, but damn—tall enough to eat the sky. Daniel and Jaxon themselves were big men; the horse simply swallowed them whole.

Marcus builds it up, making us all wait. “Pepper and Biscuit? I’ll have you know those mighty animals are named Apollo and Helios. Gods! They’re the gods of the horse world. Pepper and Biscuit? Shame on you!” I look at Ayr and see his blue eyes twinkling with amusement, a smile playing on his face. I can’t help laughing, the beer and good food kicking in. “But what if I want to borrow that nice brown horse of yours next?” “You mean Ares,” he answered haughtily. “His name is Ares because he’s a noble, epic steed. Like his rider,” pointing at himself and adding a wink for extra foolishness.

“Are you serious right now?” Kavian’s voice was calm, so steady it sent another wave of irritation crashing through her. “You know, animals—especially horses—have the ability to sense when danger is near. They become restless, unsettled, even unruly. To the unknowing, it might look like madness. But in reality, the horse is trying to save both itself and its rider.” Laura blinked, taken aback, confusion flickering through her frustration. “What does that have to do with anything we’re talking about?”

she asked beaming up with smile “yes, which would you like to ride" Todd asked looking around the ranch at the different types of horses available “the big brown one" Amber said pointing to a brown horse in the stall, she walked closer, her mouth opened as she gawker at the horse, the horse was beautiful, the brown colour seems shine and the small black tint at the end of the horse's mane made it look more beautiful. The ranch attendant who was in one of the horse’s stall peeped out and said

Sebastian digs out of the dirt and says, "You're enjoying this aren't you?" Domino his horse was unlike other horses. On the Callem continent there were three main species of horses. Regular Land Horses used by all manners of people, Special Flying Horses used by royal bloods, dignitaries and those of high prestige. Unicorns were the rarest species of horses which when sighted can be seen as a sign of good luck, unicorn sightings were so rare that many doubted it's existence.

“Aube” is a French word meaning “dawn,” symbolizing purity and new beginnings. This name reflects the horse's pristine white appearance and the fresh start it represents. The horse was an astonishing shade of white—so pure it seemed untouched by the world. Even its hooves and ear tips were free from any blemish, like a creature sculpted from snow. Grace had chosen Aube in Poland when she was just fifteen. Now, eleven years later, the mare was approaching her sixteenth birthday. Born of champion bloodlines, both her parents were world-class equestrian competitors.