Nietzsche Horse Novels & Stories

he whispered, beaming at me. The stable was massive, built from huge beams of old wood. The horses had plenty of room to graze outside, but each had their own large stall inside as well. Nicolais whistled sharply, then gave me a knowing smile. Moments later, a gigantic horse appeared—dark brown with a white stripe down his nose. Muscles rippled beneath his coat as he moved. “This is Maximus, my private horse,” he explained, resting a hand on the animal’s nose. “He’s the biggest and fastest we have.”

“That was many years ago, so maybe he won’t be as good as you remember.” “Yes, but riding a horse is no different than riding a bike. Once you know how to ride, you never forget.” Xureus glanced at me briefly. “Just watch.” Xureus smiled. “Now that Zatyx remembers the past, you will see a side to him you never knew.” My brows arched slightly as I returned my attention to Caleb. He was now atop a black horse with a white diamond between its eyes. The horse had a majestic demeanor, but it was nothing compared to Caleb.

"I've turned against the family for her before, and I'll do it over and over. Even if she doesn't choose me, I've devoted myself to her. I will always be by her side until she's one day mortal, I promised her that." Holly winced at his words. "Eros?" she whispered at his shoulder. He continued to face the others as he held his hands together and gathered his own energy. "If you push me, I'll kill you both." "You're going to kill one of the Four Horsemen?" War chuckled. "You should have been the sin of Pride instead. To think you'd consider yourself that advanced." He clucked his tongue. "Girl, bring Death, and let's finish this."

I “Hiyaahhh, go, go my Scarlet, run fast, we need to go away from here,” Gerthel, pulled the rein of her horse she named, Scarlet while her one foot kicked the saddle to trigger the horse to run fast. At thirteen years old, Gerthel has been trained well to ride a horse by her mother.

Since earlier she saw only Aciel who could ride calmly, while Sian, Kriss, and Nathan, they were only busy shouting if the horse they were riding started to show strange behavior to them. "Damn it! He walked towards the flying butterfly!” Nathan shouted silly when he couldn't steer his horse in the right direction. Instead, the reins that Nathan pulled made the horse run even faster towards the flock of butterflies that were flying freely around the farm. Of course Nathan's face turned pale, but he couldn't scream for help because he was too proud of his male colleagues. "Nathan's horse seems to be in trouble," pointed out Sian who was aware of the strangeness shown by Nathan.

I just smiled and then we kept walking then we saw the stable. There were four horses in it, I was drawn immediately to the dark horse, something about it was comforting,I moved closer to her and touched her, she let me, like she also felt it too. I was busy with Nyx,(the dark horse), I didn't notice Summer was already speaking to the white horse. "Snow, that's her name, she's just so pure",. summer said. Touching the dark horse "Nyx, I I'll call her Nyx" I said, leaning in such a way that my forehead was resting on Nyx' body.

I don't understand why he can't accept her. I walked towards the huge mass building and picked a horse. Night, a rare breed horse noted for its speed, strength and agility. "My Lord, you look upset by this time of the day, I hope all is well," Oscar, the manager of the building, walked up to me. "I am fine. I just need to clear my head and Night is the right horse to knock some senses back to me," I said nonchalantly as I got on the horse. "Please be careful, my Lord," he bowed and returned back to business. I lashed at the horse and it neighed running towards the mountains.

“You’ll love her. Trust me.” The horse snorted nastily. “Hey,” Ray eased out as he stood straight from bending over. “I wouldn’t lie to you.” Nicklaus blinked. He had a solid shiny, brown coat along with a long, brown mane and tail. “Are you nervous?” The horse turned his head a little. “There’s a first time for everyone, buddy. Just . . . take your time. Let her feel you out and you feel her out.” Nicklaus turned back to him.

Wendy said, "That's impossible. We've been away from the Hughes clan for more than 20 years. Even if the horse were still alive, it would have turned old. "This horse looks young and strong. I heard it came from Mount Nix. He might be Ms. Frost's old horse's son or grandson." Victoria inched closer to the black horse. Suddenly, the horse stood up and shook its head. The horse grunted loudly. It felt like the horse was irritated and giving them a warning. The subordinates from the Chadler family were frightened. "Ms. Victoria, this horse is untamed. Be careful not to get hurt!" However, Victoria felt like the situation was quite interesting.

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.