Shark Horse Novels & Stories

The air shimmered with heat, and the familiar scent of brimstone mixed with hay filled my nostrils. "And this," I said with a flourish, "is where we keep the hell horses." Sebastian's jaw dropped as he took in the sight of the massive, obsidian-black steeds, their manes and tails flickering with ethereal flames. I approached one of my favorites, a mare named Ember, and stroked her flaming head. The fire licked at my skin, warm but not burning. "Holy shit," Sebastian breathed, his eyes wide with fascination. "They're... beautiful."

28. Above the shark tank, the twelve massive bait-dispersal hatches groaned open simultaneously. It wasn't the usual cattle blood or pig offal. Landon had been storing ten tons of fresh human blood and shark pheromones for his "experiments." Now, it all cascaded into the pool in a singular, sickening deluge.

“So where are we going?'' He just starts walking and answers, ''You will see.'' We walk to a big building that looks like a barn. Roan stands still at the front door of the building. Just when I want to ask him what it is, one head sticks out of one of the windows. It's the head of a big sea horse. ''O wow are we going to pet the sea horses?'' I ask excitedly. Roan laughs, ''We are going to do much more than just pet them. I am going to teach you how to ride.'' from the moment I saw a seahorse I have wanted to learn how to ride them so I couldn't be happier. We walk into the stables where there are about 20 sea horses. ''You can pick anyone you like,'' Roan says. I walk past a few of them, b

Sarael asked as she pointed out the window to a shark fin cutting through the water of the private lake the pack house sat in the middle of. “Yes,” I confirmed. “They keep bull sharks in the water. It certainly deters people who think they can swim to the pack house when the bridge is retracted.” “The bridge retracts?” Sarael arched her brow as she looked down at the bridge the car was driving across. “Yes. In emergencies, those unable to fight will fall back to the pack house, and the bridge will be retracted to prevent invaders from getting to them without risking the sharks.” I explained.

I felt worried that something might go wrong if I even did anything extra. Not later than five minutes, Barkov arrived. Queen — my horse with skin the color of coal — slowly appeared. She was tall, but easily the fastest horse I've had the chance of riding. I bought her years ago — a black Arabian horse great at both speed and endurance. “We’ll need to move fast,” I said, placing a hand on Queen’s neck before climbing onto her back. “Where is the guy Jorah gave us?” I looked around, and my gaze finally locked on him.

August's POV This feels so awesome. How come I just rode a big dolphin? Yes, you read it correctly. A freaking huge bottle-nose dolphin. Oh, haven't I identified yet? It's like a horse when it's under the sea and a water horse when it's on the surface. Why do they still call it water horse, when they can call it sea horse? The sea horse is more suitable there than the water horse. But I didn't think too much about it because it was just stressful.

Jasmine POV: Draco’s Dragon kept following us like crazy in meantime I saw King Sargon getting anxious, he kept on continuously snapping head band of his royal black horse and urged him to run more and more fast…. King Sargon horse was finest of royal Akhal Teke breed, Akhal Teke horses are well known for their speed and endurance… We were riding with king horse with speed of wind yet we were slow compare to Draco’s Dragon who was chasing us from behind by splurging his Dragon fires…

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t… He shushed me up and turned off the lights of the submarine. I didn’t breathe because I was scared. There was complete darkness. I thought the creature wouldn’t see us because of the dark but I was wrong. Suddenly, everywhere lighted up. That’s when we both realized that this creature was nothing ordinary “It’s a mermalia frother.” That sounded scary. “Why do they call it that? “It serves only mermaids. They release foam from their mouth that contains enzymes which eat everything in sight. “Everything or anything? “Both. I faced the mermalia frother. It was a yellow layered beast that had the shape of a sea horse but the teeth of a white shark. It had a purple crown

“Can you give me a second? We might need some security around here.” Byron grinned and gestured outside towards the sharks. “Take all the time you need, sis. But not too much time.” He winked. I laughed. “Of course not.” I shook my head and began to tap onto the minds of the array of sharks around us. I could sense other species in here, but most were Bull Sharks, which is good because they are known to be as strong as the great whites. Or is it the other way around? ‘Hey, everyone. I need a favor.’ The moment that they heard my voice, all their heads turned in our direction. I heard Byron letting out a whistle at their gesture.

It looked like a shark from afar, but Darryl could see that it had a pair of light purple wings on its back. Wings on a shark? He had not heard that before. Indeed, that humongous beast was none other than the enchanted beast Shakun that Prince Aurin had told him. 'F*ck me!' A few seconds later, Darryl snapped back to his senses. He marveled to himself. So that was the enchanted beast Shakun? Its aura was amazing. Just then, Shakun let out an earth-shaking growl as his eyes grew bloodshot. Its body radiated a terrifying aura.