Red Horse Inuman Novels & Stories

the voice urged, its allure coaxing him toward the dark woods. Closing his ears as if to shut out the otherworldly plea, he hesitantly stepped into the inky blackness. Unperturbed by the nocturnal sounds, Stuart, a natural leader, ventured further. A captivating girl in a Cinderella dress beckoned him deeper into the woods. Though her face eluded visibility, her beauty emanated even from behind. Her curly hair danced in the cold breeze as they reached a mysterious clearing.

"He's an outcast. He isn't the best horse too and he chooses who rides him. He is aggressive too, lost his parents some months ago." "So no one rides him?" I asked. He tilted his head and finally tucked his hair behind his ear. "No one. No one is ready to get injured or killed by that beast." "That is what people turn to when they have been pushed to the wall. I don't think he's a beast, I think he's a prince. You all probably don't understand him enough. He is probably sad down there, being there alone." The man turned to me. "you sound like you know a lot about the horse already. I'd say you both look familiar. It is rare to see a woman who understands animals. It would be interesting to g

Karinna said, spying two horses that were standing close to each other, one white and one black, of similar height and build, both having saddlebags of supplies, “Cassius and I will take those two.” “I call on the spotted one,” Kealy said, louder than what was required, nudging Venya slightly aside to close the gap between herself and the horse that had a coat of brown with white splotches spattered randomly across its body. “What!?” Venya cried launching herself over to the same horse. Venya and Kealy squabbled for a few moments when finally a forlorn Kealy slumped away and began to walk to the final horse. He was smaller than the other horses, and only slightly bigger than Grub’s, but had

Just that only. Bruhashpati came near to Hanuman, lift. Hanuman looked at him and tried to rest his head on Bruhashpati’s shoulder. Bruhashpati allowed and started to swing him with a prayer for Shiva, their believed god. Within fifteen seconds, Hanuman slept. With the clue, Anjana took Hanuman from Bruhashpati, and left for another room where Hanuman could sleep without disturbing the outer region. Kesari gestured Bruhashpati for took a seat, and both occupied the space precisely opposite to each other. Bruhashpati asked about the plan and the black viscose liquid that Kesari got from the soiled black area. Kesari explained his finding. His machine suggested that black liquid was natural oi

Phoenix assured and hugged him again. × × × With the help of Corbin, Axion was transported back home. But he was locked up in the prohibited room and was chained. Glinda and Corbin didn't have any other option than to do that because of the animal and beastly characteristics that were taking over his human nature and making him go wild. He was dangerous and couldn't be let loose or else he might go about killing and tearing apart whoever he set his eyes on. Phoenix only watched helplessly as her mate was chained and caged like an animal.

Ruben says, and my stomach twists with rage. My eyes flash gold as Amber gasps from below me. "Who killed the pups," she squeaks, and both males drop their gaze down to my mate. Ruben looks uncomfortable, but Kohn seems concerned. "Humans, Amber. Humans are moving against our kind, and you yourself witnessed how pups react to humans... Once the humans stepped on pack lands, the pups got defensive. They most likely attacked heavily armed humans...and while we are strong, a straight shot to the heart will kill us," Kohn explains, and Amber gasps again.

Whenever he fed on humans, he couldn't stop till he killed them. Reducing his intake helped him control and manage his urges. Whenever he fed directly from humans, he made sure they were bad people and deserved it. Darius understood, so he didn't ask further questions. “I still think you should take a ride around the city. Clear your head. You look like hell,” he teased. “I'll do that,” Lucien said. Darius got up from the couch. “Well, I think I should be heading out now,” “Do not run off again,” Lucien teased.

It was a ghastly sight as the right side of her face was a forgotten mass of tissue and blood. A man dressed in all black, walked in. His face was emotionless and cruel. She whimpered "please... I'm begging you. Please, let me go. I have a grandma and a son to look after. Please." He smiled, the shadow he stood in protected him from her words. "Really? Are you sure about that? What's the consequence of lying?" He asked. "Why are you doing this?!" "Because, my dear, I have a plan and it's working just as I've planned. You're just a pawn, my creature. Yes, my creature. Don't worry, you'll love the end."

He was sitting just high enough to witness the rest of Jinx's magick. Three ethereal steeds that were a cross between a horse and a reindeer came to life, one black, one gray, and one white, all bigger and stronger than any animal Topside. The black was decorated in a purple gem-encrusted saddle and reins, the white in gleaming reds, and the gray in shimmering lemons. Hex power and demon essence and Orangelo aura.

His self-possession had returned with the appearance of the mages. Reive turned to the monarch and answered, “Your majesty, this is a horse. I guarantee that you’ve never had such an animal. You don’t need to feed it. And it doesn’t need to have rest. You can ride it for days, and it won’t fall from exhaustion. Tiredness is unknown to it, as well as disease, hunger and death.” Gerhard shifted an amazed gaze to Scarlet Hoof and whispered, “Is that an undead horse?” “Exactly, your majesty,” the necromancer nodded. “And now, it’s yours.”