Saddle Up Cowboy Novels & Stories

Taking on hard to train horses or train horses for others wouldn’t be easy, but I was excited about it. The bell rang. Crixus and I barreled through the gates. We made our way to the first barrel and got around it easily. We raced toward the second barrel. I took it sharper than normal, and luckily Crixus didn't lose his stride. My long curly brown hair flew out behind me beneath my black cowboy hat. Adrenaline pumped through me hard as I made my way around the last barrel and raced Crixus through the gates. Everyone in the arena screamed and chanted my name.

Matt shook his head and told them both -goodnight. - - - Will emitted a loud sputtering sound as his horse broke into a gallop. ‘No!’ Man called out to him. ‘Bring it up out of your lungs. Like a real cowboy.’ ‘Yee-ha!’ the boy yelled, tentatively waving one fist in the air.

Not a real one, but someone doing a horrible impersonation of one. Ellie thought he'd said something earlier about it being silly that wolves were riding horses, so she didn't believe a word he said. She just tried to smile while Shelby asked another question. "Was he a rodeo cowboy or a cattle moving cowboy?" "He was a real cowboy," Blade said, emphasizing the word "real" which still didn't answer the question. Then, he leaned in way too close to Ellie and asked, "Do you know what I'm good at ropin'?"

Sophia said as she looked up and smiled, “I can handle my own cowboy.” Sophia held out her hand to the horse, who was sniffing it, and she undid the lock as she moved in the smaller area. As soon as she walked in, the horse seemed to calm down a bit. She brushed her hand down his back, and the horse began to nuzzle into her head. As she dressed the horse with the saddle and bits, she was ready to mount him. She walked with the lead in her hand to the mounting block and hopped up onto his back.

Emily's face lit up as she read aloud, "It says, 'Get ready for a wild adventure! Meet us where the hooves touch the ground.'" Ethan's excitement overflowed as he unfolded his clue. "Mine says, 'In a land of galloping dreams, you'll find the thrill of a lifetime.' This is going to be epic!" I nodded, unable to contain my own excitement. "That's right, my adventurous duo! We're going to the ranch where you'll get to ride ponies, just like real cowboys and cowgirls!" Their squeals of delight filled the room, a symphony of pure childhood joy. Meghan and I exchanged smiles, thrilled to be a part of their special day.

After we had eaten Bill told Sam to take me and put me to work replacing fence posts in the hilly section. I followed Sam out to the barn and he pointed out a horse and saddle I would need. Sam kept a close eye on me as I put the saddle on the big brown mare. My days of being on my uncle's ranch paid off as Sam seemed satisfied with the job I did. We then took two mules and put on saddle packs that we could load fence posts and a post hole digger on. Bill came out to the barn carrying a Winchester model 94 in a saddle scabbard. He told me that this was mainly in case we ran across a cow that had to be put down. It didn't happen often but it was best to be prepared. Sam and I mounted up and l

I’m like a Marlboro man so I kick on back Wish I could roll on back to that old town road I wanna ride till I can’t no more This song perfectly complements Cassius in massive proportions. Picture this: several miles from our pack, nestled in the majestic mountains, lies our sprawling ranch and a magnificent lodge. The air is crisp, carrying the faint scent of pine and the distant sounds of laughter from humans enjoying their year-round vacations. From Monday to Friday, we all tirelessly manage the ranch and lodge. But when the weekend arrives, we immerse ourselves in exhilarating rodeos, leaving the care of the ranch and lodge to ranch hands and omegas.

The girls sang this song every chance they had. “I’m a COWGIRL... on a steel horse I ride...” they sang out, pulling onto the next turn, a long dirt road marked only with a wooden welcome sign Red River Cattle Company. The girls continued to sing their hearts out, windows down, not caring who heard, or who looked their way. Dani giggled as a few small groups of cowboys on horseback glanced towards the truck, talking aongst themslelves as Black Betty crawled past. Sam smied at them, pulling up to a long line of vehicles awaiting entrance to the rodeo grounds. They slowly pulled up to a line of trucks and trailers, waiting for entrance to what they could only assume was the camp grounds.

Holding Charles’s hand, she said, “Where shall we start to play first?” Charles asked her, “What do you want to do?” “Can you ride a horse? Cowboys are so handsome. Shall we go horse riding?” Charles smiled. “Okay, but you have to promise me that you won't ride without my supervision. What if something happened?” Sarah nodded excitedly, looking forward to going horse riding, “I know, I know. Let’s go!”

It was Colt’s low voice, his steady hands, the way he watched me like he could read every shift in my body. “Colt… this feels weird,” I admitted breathlessly after a few laps. “The saddle, I mean. It’s pressing in places I didn’t expect.” He didn’t laugh at me. Instead, his eyes darkened just a fraction, voice dropping to that gravel rumble. “That’s normal, Ellie. First rides always wake up parts of you that’ve been sleeping. Loosen your thighs a little more. Trust the saddle. Trust me. I won’t let you fall.”