Spirit Stallion 2 Novels & Stories

Anastasia "Long time no see. Are you up for a good ride today, Stardust?" I said to my thoroughbred horse as I stepped in the barn, a bag of pieces of apple in my hand. Stardust's cotton white coat shone like a puffy morning cloud. The mare hung her head over her stall door and let out an eager whinny in response. Her white mane flowed like raw silk. I reached up to pat her strong shoulder. Stardust's ears twitched in delight as I motioned to our human stable boys to take the horse out.

She looked like an excited child as I led her out of the stables, leading the two horses I had chosen for us. My jet-black Arab stallion, Morningstar and a cute palomino Arab mare, called Sunshine. It was clear Angelique had never been around horses before, but she seemed to have an instinct with them and soon had both animals demanding her attention for nose and ear rubs. I showed her how to hold the reins, grab the saddle and swing herself onto Sunshine's back. I was impressed when it only took her two attempts to manage it. We set off at a steady walk, and Angelique soon found her seat as I picked up the pace and the horses began to trot. She was so beautiful, laughing with delight as I u

The horse had Furr on its body but they couldn't tell what color it was as the house's fur was on fire, all the fur on the body of the horse was flaming. Bilimo saw Xasha was looking at the flaming horse and walked over to him, "this is a pegasus, they are no good in a fight, but they are extremely fast, they have always been used as mounts during wars. We use Shadow Unicorns as mounts, they aren't as fast as pegasuses but they can help out in a fight."

I laugh poking her sides, and she jumps giggling. “Stop corrupting my stallion, you little minx.” She grins at me playfully, slapping my hands away when I try and tickle her, “He’s my stallion now.” ‘Your stallion is right here, baby.’ I want to whisper in her ear. Instead, I bury my nose into her hair and inhale her scent. “Steady girl. You have a lot to learn still before you can ride him solo.” She pouts and continues to pet him. “We better get back to the shoot. I promised them we’d be back in fifteen minutes.” I explain, and she nods disappointed. “Hold on tight.” She grips the reins and leans back against me. I whistle, and Casper takes off again, galloping through the trail back to wh

*Where the fuck is she? He gets up but falls back and rub his eyes... he's suddenly feeling dizzy and having blurry vision. *Bloody hell.. what is happening!* His eyes falls on the champagne... he bangs the table. *It's fucking spiked!* He tries to get up but falls again. *Shit!* The door snaps open... Andre saw a shadow on the floor, he raised his head and saw a figure. A female figure... standing by the door in nothing but a red lingerie. He squirts his eyes and take a closer look... he rubs his eyes to help his blurry vision.

He would give her the entire world if she needed it. "Of course my love",he said in high spirits. He took her hand and brought her close to the majestic white stallion. "His name is Thunder" "Thunder",Layla whispered and brought her palms up for the stallion to sniff. Thunder shook his mane and nudged Layla softly with his head. "He likes you",Riven said happily. His eyes shone with happiness and his heart was filled with love for his sweet mate. "Will you be riding on him?",Layla asked.

My fingers tangled in his wavy hair as my mouth released a loud moan that came out as a desperate whimper. "You taste so good," he mumbled as his fingers grazed and circled my clitoris. I was already high up in the clouds, my eyes rolled to the back of my head. "Can't wait to feel you, Alina," he whispered, and in an instant, he shed his pants, releasing his arousal from his briefs. A rush of anticipation and excitement sent shivers down my body as his intense gaze met mine, silently seeking my permission. I nodded, managing to murmur, "You…can, Se…bastian."

I asked. He unlocked the barn, leading the horse slowly out of it. It neighed, scowling at me with those dark beady eyes. I stared back, enjoying the challenge while Jade tried to pull me away so it wouldn't charge at me. “Petty much?” she cackled. “The horse doesn't seem to like me. What's his name?” “Polly,” he answered briefly. “He's a six year old stallion, fast and fit for races, but the owner sold it to us for tourism purposes. That's why he's so cranky,”

Even though her face was bandaged up like a mummy, he figured she was probably a beauty to be protected so fiercely by such a peerlessly handsome man. Long Tian's fierce glare faded and he lowered his head to look at his wife. Her eyes were still bright and her smile still broad. Good. She probably didn't notice the man's lapse. Releasing the breath he'd been holding, Long Tian looked back at the booth keeper. "What are the rules?" "Huh? Ah! There...there are no rules. You just need to hit the red target to win the prize! 8 yuan for every 5 shots!" The booth keeper hurriedly brought out a bow and arrows.

Two horses waited… Anana’s sleek black mare and Elia’s dapple-gray stallion, who seemed to neigh in approval at the chaos about to unfold. “Ready?” Anana asked, already mounted, her posture graceful and commanding. Elia swung onto her horse with flair, clicking her tongue. “Ready to win.” “Then ride!” The moment the word left Anana’s lips, the courtyard exploded with sound… hooves thundering, wind whipping hair into their faces, laughter echoing through the air. Elia shot ahead immediately, her stallion kicking up dust as she turned halfway in the saddle and shouted, “You can still back out, Luna! Save yourself the embarrassment!”