Off Your High Horse Book Novels & Stories

Ann said. “Who says? Brampton is too much of a darling” Anna announced. “Amber is a mare, and I'm sure there somewhere in mother's book of propriety that states that a lady should never climb a stallion” Ara added. “ Horses are of the same specie, and I'm not sure if I have said this before, but you can be quite boring Ara” Anna concluded. “I'm not boring I'm just way more of a proper young lady than you are” Ara replied rolling her eyes at her sister's arguments.

"If you can't afford first-class, then don't fly it! Stealing someone else's seat and then twisting the blame—this is a new low! How absolutely revolting!" Public opinion was instantly reversed. The disdain they had for me before was now directed as contempt toward Klaus and Raine. Klaus swayed slightly, almost unsteady on his feet. He looked at me regretfully and pleadingly, and his lips quivered as he tried to say something. "Caitlyn… I-I was wrong… Please let me explain…" I coldly looked away, not even bothering to spare him an extra glance.

We ride horses, not humans. And wait a minute! How does he know what is in the book? Has he read that? I could feel my ears and cheeks turning red out of embarrassment. "I think I have to practically show you. Books are not going to help you." With that said, he grabbed my hips from both sides and adjusted me a little back, and now I was just about his manhood, which was as hard and hot as a rod from fire. He was moving me around as if I weighed nothing!

I imagined shaking my fists at the man but clearing my throat instead. “Oh, it’s hardly measly your highness, there are lots of...things I am certain you’d find quite the attraction.” I chortled, quite pleased with my high-pitched candor, and the way the man immediately wrenched himself away, before settling back tightly behind me when the horse bounced a little too high.

Zachary’s voice felt like a ray of light, piercing through the darkness of my despair. I clung tightly to the saddle, leaning my body forward to reduce the resistance. Zachary, riding his tall white horse, flew past me like the wind. He grabbed hold of my horse’s reins, trying to bring the wild animal under control. “Damn it, stop!” Zachary shouted, yanking hard on the reins. The horse, “Red Hare,” let out a pained whinny, rearing up on its hind legs.

A hoarse whinny as it comes to kick his front feet to impress the crowd. In delight, the people applause the grey horse as it seems to greet them. Then, Winter stomps his feet, closing his distance towards His Highness. The seven Ladies are in awe to see the horse stomps on the green grass confidently. Winter quickly nudges Alphonso as it shows his affection to the Prince. The Prince happily accepts it with open arms. Alphonso seems to forget the other's presence as he continues to cuddle with his horse. "Uh-Your Highness?" Kingsley tries to interrupt the moment.

' Wow, make a wish, dude, you'll do good as old MacDonald. An hour later, we were grooming some horses as he laughed while I explained one of my epic animal prank back in high school. Edward is a really nice guy, very nice one. His life was simple, too good to be true. He was ash blonde like his mother, with his father's deep hazel eyes and board chest. His height was freaking over, like a tree. '…he had no idea I had secretly trained the horse to kick at the word "giddyap!" So, he got on the horse after snapping at the poor girl and then said the word. The next thing he knew, he was flying across the field and landing in a pile of horse poop…'

Emma furrowed her brow but said nothing. The Seventh Princess once again stood before a horse. She hesitated and tugged on the horse’s reins. Unexpectedly, the horse was small and gentle, but only toward adults. It didn’t allow the Seventh Princess to mount. The horse became furious and used force to shake the Seventh Princess off, making her fall to the ground. The other ladies-in-waiting quickly ran to help.

"Yes, thank you very much. Here to pay. And do it soon because I really need to be somewhere now." The young man approached the computer and began typing on the keyboard using his two index fingers. It resembled a caveman attempting to communicate with a machine. After inputting who-knew-what for a while, he squinted and grinned at Cirilla. "Darling, you've rented that horse for six hours. It's a high-quality purebred horse from Ansela. Each hour with that beauty costs over $5,000, so it comes to over $30,000 for six hours. Technically, it's $30,600, but I'm feeling generous today. Let's settle on an even $30,000."

Chapter 30 Ava Marquez-Petrakis "Por favor, cariño! Slow down!" Snickering to myself, I pushed the horse to run faster. Cool wind lapped on my face. Trees and golden leaves zoomed in on my vision as we jumped over fences and trunks of trees. I heard an explenetive from the man behind me before I heard him urged his horse to catch up to mine. The steady hooves of my majestic horse picked up its speed as he felt the closeness of the man hounding us.