Peaky Blinder Horse Novels & Stories

He jumped pointing his tiny finger at the horse. “Yeah, she’s gorgeous.” “No, it’s a he, Thandry,” he eagerly corrected me. Bob and I laughed at how he called my name. “Yes, he’s gorgeous. Wanna touch him?” “No, but I rode with him before.” “Are you even allowed to ride alone, little guy?” I ruffled his dark blond hair. “Blaine took him with her. She was an equestrienne before she got pregnant with Ben.” Bob’s voice suddenly dropped, and I wondered how did she look like riding a horse.

I looked at the cloudy sky and said, "The heat is almost going now. He'll be fine." Alpha Zackery thought for a while and said, "OK. I've already summoned my physician to bring him to us. And, you can take my horse with you." A soldier walked towards us with a giant white horse with golden manes. Alpha Zackery patted his neck and said, "His name is Blanco. He's a bit shy, but he's a very good horse." The horse quietly stroked his head against Alpha Zackery's hand. I wanted to pet him, but he snorted alertly and stepped back a bit. I sensed that he didn't want me to get closer to him.

Yet, a nagging doubt gnawed at my gut, serving as a constant reminder of the risk I had undertaken. I needed a distraction, something to calm my nerves and ease my mind. I decided to go for a ride on my horse, Zion, my loyal and faithful companion. He was a magnificent stallion, with a glossy black coat and a fiery spirit. He always sensed my mood and matched it with his own, whether it was playful, adventurous, or serene.

So given your history with horses I expected you to be a little more freaked about your daughter? "Oh I would never push my fears on my daughter and in all honesty I am not afraid of horses just terrified of riding one. All animals are intelligent creatures but for horse's it seems a bit more intense. Choco the horse I was on was actually doing what he did to protect me even though it didn't turn out that way. We found that out later he had stepped in a vipers nest and he only kicked me to push me out of the way." Blake's brows raised and he nodded in understanding.

I felt really connected to nature here, and I wondered if I’d always thought that way. Chase walked up to two magnificent horses: Athena, a sleek black mare with a sparkling mane, and Zephyr, a majestic gray stallion with piercing blue eyes. "Which one do you prefer?" Chase asked, his eyes twinkling. "I like Athena," I replied, running my hand over her silky mane. "She's beautiful." "Zephyr's got a softer spot for me, but it’s your call," Chase said with a grin and held my waist, and in one swift movement, I was seated on the saddle. He mounted behind me, and I sighed in contentment, leaning my back to his chest.

“What’s the point of training that thing? It’s a low-grade breed.” He patted the horse beside him, a magnificent black stallion with a striking white patch on its forehead. “Look at this beauty, Black Whirlwind. Isn’t he something? I bought him at auction in Europe—cost me a few million euros,” Richard boasted, clearly pleased with himself. Zachary didn’t respond, but I could tell from his silence that he was bothered.

But this is how his pack made the bulk of their money. There were cows and bulls and oxen and horses. Emily loved the horses the most. She was especially shocked when Lo brought out a beautiful gray Belgian horse. And told her it was hers. Emily stared at the huge animal.. who was as big as he was beautiful. Grey with black accents … it was a beast. “What?” She asked him. Lo grinned at her. “He’s yours.” He said again. She immediately began crying to which Lo chuckled and wiped away her tears. She had never owned her own horse before. Though she had ridden them.

She heard Spike’s voice and looked up to see him walk over. “What’s up, baby? What are you holding?” Spike handed the document to Mable. “Uncle Blair told me to give this to you.” Mable stiffened. “He’s back?” “Uh-huh. He’s downstairs.” Spike looked at her, his large eyes carrying a hint of excitement. “Mommy, Uncle Blair is Blackwood. I want him to teach me programming.” Mable raised her brows. “Blair is Blackwood?” She knew of Blackwood. He was a top figure in the hacking world. Although no one knew his true identity or seen his appearance, there were many legends about him in the hacking community.

I asked, smiling. “Yes. I also brought a horse for you. She is a mare your father had previously offered to my House after the chimera attack. So, she’s not afraid of me. She’s almost as big as Atlas and is a palomino. You may name her as you see fit. So, you have three choices. We walk, ride Atlas, or ride our horses." Andy listed out my options. I smiled. Andy was going to give me the horse my father was giving him for saving my life. He is always thoughtful and takes my independence into account. I don’t think anyone else would have brought a separate horse for their blind bride.

Ditto buddy! “What? You can fly over the river as a wolf?” I shot. “Almost, I am one of the fastest wolves in Astoria,” Kent said. Not bragging but just like it was a fact. “Why don’t you transform and I hop on your back? I can hold on pretty tight.” I suggested. Kent turned to me slowly. He looked beyond angry. “How dare you!” “What?” I asked, confused. “How dare you ask an Alpha to be your mule? I have never, will never, let anyone ride my back.” He explained further.