Long Horse Story Novels & Stories

On a sharp curve, the vehicle lost control and plunged off the cliff. I heard every word, but none of it felt real. Dominic was careful. He feared that mountain road more than anyone. How could he overload the motorcycle in the rain? How could Marcus and his three friends all be on it at the same time? I fell to the ground beside Dominic and cried until my throat burned. He would never again come home covered in dust and tell me he had earned enough for dinner. He would never again pat the children’s heads and promise them better days.

I run to the garbage and spit it out. “You know Sausage probably had his head in that dish, right?” I spit one more time. “I should have thought of that.” “It’s okay, Sausage is pretty clean with his mouth.” “Yeah… I don’t believe you. Anyway, they can have all they want. That stuff is disgusting. Maybe I’d better stick to picking out horses and leave the cooking for the chef.” “How’s the horse shopping going, by the way?” Langston asks. “Actually, pretty well. There’s a new colt being born soon with an excellent pedigree. Both the dam and sire are from long lines of winning horses. Some have even won the Kentucky Derby.”

Becca hiccupped and giggled, dropping her empty glass once full of strawberry daiquiri that Luke had brought with him. After five hours of drinking orangeade, strawberry daiquiri, lemonade, punch and stories of maximum laughs and epic proportions, she was tired as fuck. If she heard one more funny one night stand story about Allison McKinney being daft as a brush, she would, literally, pass out of exhaustion. She was reeling at the idea of heading out to a friend's party that was ongoing.

"Beast and man share a bond and, at that moment, Zesh the all-seeing fire treated a mere horse as a comrade in arms and upon her new life, she charged into battle with the lord of fire by her side." Leon's looks of disbelief surface. His face looks over at the scar then back to the old man that tells him the heroic tale of a man that is long forgotten. "What I would have given to see my father like that, however, that does not explain how this beast is alive." Syles let out a small huff followed by a laugh under his breath and then his shoulders would simply shrug in a snarky and sarcastic way. His voice changed from a worn and torn father figure to a doubtful merchant in a matter of a few s

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!" ***

Because lately, I don't have control over my mask anymore, and I can't stand telling people the truth. We chatted casually after the conversation about my not replying to his messages. Mostly Baron and Carl asked about Louis' activities while in London. Louis brings up the topic of the recent horse race, and, yeah, that excites everyone. I saw it once, and I was already horrified. Never imagined that I would ride a horse, race someone else's horse, and then fall and be trampled by a huge five-foot-tall, 900-pound horse. "That's why I wanted to take you." Louis stared at me.

"If you say so. And what I was going to say is I would have regretted my decision if he gave you to them." "Oh come on Mr. King, your grandson won’t be happy to hear you flirting with his wife now, will he? And also it is if he sold me to them, once again and now at least you know that Aslanov women are not for sale." Let me say it myself if that's what he prefers to call me. I remarked with a smirk as his eyes sparkled in amusement. "One kind of a wild horse huh?" He whispered but if he didn't want me to hear he should have been quieter as it was loud enough to penetrate my ears.

Also suffered a paralysis on her left hand, leaving only the right one functioning. Nemo: her Intelligent black pet cat. Charlotte: her manager. ….. (System) I'm darling I'm honey Together were darling honey, the doppelganger system. Honey and Darling: two cute talking white bunnies, in the form of teddy, but possess normal humans hands and feets which look just as tiny as their appearance. They have the same appearance and could be mistaken as one if they don't appear together.

Mario then proceeded to pluck some fruits from the three and gently feed his horse with it while caressing it's face. Lara stared at the beautiful horse that was pure white without even a single coloured spot on it. It had a red star shape on its forehead and looked dashing. "Your horse is very pretty your highness." She complimented. "Dont you mean handsome? His name is Zyk." Mario said and Lara nodded and touched the horse on the back slowly. After feeding it a few more apples Mario took the horse rope from Lara. "I have a horse riding match to catch up with. You can come watch if you want."

In his gaze there was an amazing spark of intelligence, unusual for an animal. So they stood opposite each other - the dog studied the girl, and the girl studied the dog. The dog had incredible blue eyes. Anika had never seen anything like this before. The fur, completely black and shiny, shimmered in the sun. A beautiful and well-groomed dog. True, it was not possible to decide on the breed. Similar to a shepherd, but very large, probably the size of a St. Bernard, if not larger. If she stood on her hind legs, she would definitely be taller than the girl. Probably one of a rare breed or a cross, and one that could be worth a lot of money. This made Anika think that she could have been kidna