Shark Horse Novels & Stories

"It's in front of the rancho by the big mango tree." We said goodbye to manong and went to Thyro's horse, not far away I saw a big white horse and it's a stallion horse for God's sake! This horse is very expensive according to a magazine and I was even more amazed when I saw it up close. This horse is almost as tall as me while Thyro's is only around the waist. "Is this your horse Severino, it's huge." I can't get over Thyro's horse. "Yes, it's huge, among our friends, mine is the biggest," he said proudly while rubbing Severino's head.

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.

"I SAW PICTURES! There are FISH! SO MANY FISH! And SHARKS!" "There are no sharks where we're staying," Kyle says quickly. "The resort has a protected lagoon. Very safe. Very calm. Very shark-free." "But I WANT to see sharks!" "No, you don't." "I DO! I want to see a GREAT WHITE! Or a HAMMERHEAD! Or—or—a WHALE SHARK! Those are the biggest ones!" "Whale sharks are actually filter feeders," Ethan says. "They're completely harmless to humans. Their diet consists primarily of plankton and small—"

East Cobalt Ocean, Shark clan territory. The battle between the combined might of the five clans of the Cobalt Empire Army and the Scarlett Army was ongoing. The army that was mostly made up of the Shark clan was actually holding off the Scarlett Army very well. The Shark clan was well known for their strength after all. This result was to be expected honestly. However, that did not mean they didn’t have their worries. Afro was fighting against a mosasaur-like monster with just his bare hands. Even so, his punch was powerful enough to cave in the skull of the beast. Blood exploded out of the cracks of its skull as it floated lifelessly.

she whispered. A low growl answered her question, coming from ahead. The growl grew louder, followed by the sound of claws scraping against stone. Olivia’s breath hitched as a pair of glowing eyes appeared in the darkness. “It seems they’ve planned for more than just men,” Victor whispered, with a smirk on his lips. The creature stepped into the light; a massive wolfhound with black fur and bared fangs, its eyes fixed on them. Olivia’s fingers tightened around her gun as fear passed through her.

**** When they were done swimming, Nathan suggested that they unhitch the horses from the cart and go for a ride, and as relaxed as she was, Crystal thought that it was a novel idea - and so it was that they were coming over a hill when Christine spotted them. Nathan was riding a black horse, which was his special riding horse. It had black fur with a white marking on the forehead, making it look noble and elegant. Crystal was riding the brown horse, Zeus, which was Christine’s special horse, and when she saw the other woman riding her horse, her ire began to rise. She brought her hand to her mouth and whistled.

Snake added, "You hired her boss, you gotta put up with her now." While the guy was in the trailer spike said, "This here is a good horse, one of the best around. He's a descendant of Old Sorrel who was one of the top American Quarter Horse right here in Texas. Old Sorrel sired over a hundred horses for the American Quarter Horse Association (or AQHA).

I nuzzled it and cooed at the bright yellow animal with hints of scales on its body. “It’s a hippocampi,” Poseidon spoke loudly behind us, making me jump. Luci gripped me tightly. Clearing his throat, Poseidon stepped away, scratching his head. “Sorry, it’s a hippocampi. Half horse, with a siren tail. It couldn’t be any fish,” he hurried his words. “It had to be strong to be able to push through its hooves because streamlining is near impossible for this animal.” Posideon turned his back and hurried away.

Estelle’s POV Harrison followed in his own car because he needed the office afterward. I strapped the kids into the backseat and pulled out of the lot while their argument continued behind me, having shifted seamlessly from sleep-talking to whether seahorses or octopuses were the superior marine animal. “Male seahorses change color when they dance,” Lucas insisted loudly, leaning forward between the seats. “Mrs. Falcon showed us the actual video. It’s called courtship display.” “You told me yesterday they change color exactly like chameleons,” Chloe shot back immediately. “Those are completely different mechanisms.”