Percy Jackson Horse Guy Novels & Stories

"Wouldn't you prefer something with a little spice?" "No," I disagreed. "I want to see him." The stable master sighed and walked us over to that stall. The horse was probably not quite tall enough to be considered a horse, his height putting him firmly in the pony category. He would be smaller than Alastor and my men's horses, but he would be easier for Sage to climb on and off. He had bright eyes and a relaxed demeanor, and there was a certain charm about him. The stable master led the horse out of the stall. I turned to look at Sage's reaction, and that sealed the deal. Her eyes lit up at the sight of his heavy muscling, and she seemed to fall in love with him on sight.

Her cries got louder and louder, to the point they made me annoyed. “Stop crying!” I said as I rubbed an ice cube to numb the area, to prevent anymore bleeding and treated her wound before wrapping a bandage around her ankle. Muffled sobs were coming from her lips all the time and her body was lightly trembling. I gave Luca the first aid kit while scoffing at his frowned forehead and pitiful eyes. I dismissed him and turned around to face my wild horse. Soon to be my wild horse.

The one at the forefront was a very tall black horse, even the twins were amazed at the beauty of the black horse. "He's walking like a prince," Loki commented, his gaze fixed on the horse's every move. Unlike Loki who had his attention on the horse, Thor's attention was caught by the two men on horseback. The former was strong and had a big body, the man on the horse looked like a hero in action movies. The scene is like an action movie if it wasn't for the boy crying as he pulls the horse. "Lorenzo, enough." it scolded the crying child.

The man bowed and quickly left. Archie turned and stood with his arms crossed, looking around. After three minutes he heard the footsteps of a horse approaching. He turned and saw the stable master bringing his horse. Archies horse was brown and very beautiful. "Thank you!" Archie said already approaching the horse. The man walked away and bowed. Archie climbed onto the horse. "Come on Alex!" he hit the horse's sides with his legs. The horse started walking. Archie rode towards somewhere in the realm's countryside.

“But I can cancel.” “Don’t be stupid, have fun and…” Her eyes got so big that I had to stop to turn around to see what had made her react that way. McKinnon, on top of a big black stallion. His is stetson tipped back letting the warm sun shine on his face. Both man and horse look powerful and the combination is striking. He looks like greek god. Funny thing is that he’s actually greek. We’re gawking from the distance, Lacey owing and saying this and that while my belly tightens. I hate that I can control my body reacting when he’s around.

"Are you... are you the man in that house?" - Lily said fearfully. “Which house? I don't understand." He tried to deny it, but his face showed a lie. He smiled faintly at Lily. From behind, Elias had chased, he shouted: "Stop!" Douglas did not stop, but went faster. He has extraordinary strength, running at a speed like the wind. But Elias had always been called the god of wind, and in a short time, he was standing right in front of Douglas.

"Bend down like grandpa, Daddy. I want to ride a horse." Pandora wanted to raise her voice. She wanted to say that Kingston couldn't do that. She could clearly see the outline of a bandage protruding from the plain white shirt Kingston was wearing. Helios had treated him and had probably left to do other work. The man was nowhere to be seen with Kingston—which somehow made Pandora freeze in silence. Aceli had asked for something unreasonable. But Kingston had already become a horse—not a majestic one. Rather, a lame horse for his niece. Pandora grimaced as she watched every movement of the hand splashed with hot coffee and the other wounds on Kingston's body.

Hector said from behind her. They then got a horse for Hector. A brown one named Phoenix. She was taught to saddlle her horse and how to care for him. Hector who was the son of a Roman soldier had been taught this during his childhood and was already quite competent in doing so. He was simply there for support. "Alright Lady Vitatrix its time for you to learn how to ride him." Cato announced. Trix suddenly grew nervous. She has never ridden a horse this big. She had ridden ponies and donkeys but not a war horse.

We have known each other since I was in the academy. I throw my jacket towards him. "Fetch my horse." I tell him, "I am going riding." He nods and disappears into the other room. I walk towards the courtyard, letting my feet touch the soft green grass. Riding has always been my way of calming down, it makes my anger dissipate, it makes me find peace within myself. Gus, my Beta, stirs in my favorite horse. Goliath is the horse that no one can handle, he’s rough, fast, dangerous and risky. I had groomed him personally, given him the care that he needed, and now. He is the fastest horse ever known.

“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.