Stallion Series Novels & Stories

The steed was royally magnificent with a coat of paint as black as the night sky so that the viewers could see the contrast of her white sticky fluid discharges after the testing ended. “We dub it Eclipse, but you could name it anything. It’s a horse befitting your royal image. The horse saddle is made so that you can strap yourself into restraints during the stream. The stirrups are the same for bondage purposes but more importantly, inside this beast is a drill. You can remove the sides to expose this for the camera, and it is easy to change the toy. Stop the drill, push this button to reset it, pull this small lever at the side, and it will come out from the front. You can remove or chang

Chase didn’t know about my competitive riding history, but he will find out how good I am when we get on the horse. We sit through a quick safety briefing before we are fitted into our riding helmets and measured for our horses. I asked what trail we had when the safety briefing was over, and the instructor said that we had free rein and there was a special trail for us to take. I can’t wait I was paired with a beautiful golden tan colored American Quarter stallion stud called Sonny. Chase was paired with a stunning all-black Friesian stallion stud called Starship. I mounted Sonny and talked Chase through how to do it as I got up too quickly for him.

Tucking his tail, he stopped and turned in one quick motion. The glossy black coat lay over sculpted muscles. Long solid legs covered the ground in a fluid motion. The stallion tossed his head, sending his mane flying in the breeze. I was in love. " He's gorgeous." "They say he's from Brightly." I stumbled a little in shock. "Oh.. hi…I didn't know you were there."

I headed to the stable and smiled at Axis, he did know what he was doing and I was happily impressed. "I guessed the mare was yours," he grins and I shook my head. "The stallion is mine but the mare is fine," I chuckle at the shocked look on his face. His concerned eye gazed over my large stallion, the horse was a wild obnoxious beast and I loved him for it. Axis shook his head.

The horse’s fur looks soft… “Come over here. Do you want to touch him?” the man asked invitingly as he waved me over. “…Yes,” I admitted a little shyly. I stood next to the man as I stared at the horse in front of us. Since he’s male, he’s a stallion. He was big, tall, and had beautiful brown coat. I took in a sharp breath when the man suddenly took my hand. His touch on my hand felt hot as he slowly guided my hand towards the neck of the horse.

The stallion responded instantly, building raw velocity with every continuous stride. I leaned my upper body forward, my thighs gripping his muscular sides with deep memory, feeling the exhilarating, raw power of the beast churning beneath my seat. By the ancestors, my inner wolf had starved for this exact feeling—the pure speed, the absolute autonomy, the rush of navigating a territory at full tilt. Once Patch's athletic metrics were fully satisfied, Sebastian guided a gorgeous chestnut mare out from the primary training paddock. "Grandmother recently integrated her into the estate line," he explained, keeping his distance careful and respectful. "An exceptionally gentle temperament. Perfec

My mouth opened and I nearly shouted it in greeting. I peered up at him. “I missed ye, Tiny Thing.” “I’m not tiny.” “Ye are next to me.” “What’s it like to be a horse?” I queried. Unable to resist wondering it aloud. “Stallion.” He corrected proudly. Clearly there’s a distinct difference in his mind. I knew what that difference was but I was unwilling to consider it, just now. “Yes. Fine.” I relented. “A stallion.” “Well, there’s parts of me that dunnot even hafta change.” He nodded down his body toward his groin.

Thump. Thump. From the dark woods, a giant wave of white horses and black wolves possessed my black magic ran toward the castle. But these were not normal animals. The horses had red eyes, and the men riding them were vampires. They wore silver armor that reflected the fire and behind them, thousands of mindless ghouls ran on all fours, screaming like hungry animals. "Hold the line!" Zayn’s voice boomed. It was so loud it sounded like thunder. He stood at the very front of the gate. He didn't hide behind his men.

Once outside, Jasmine went straight to horse stable where she saw hundreds horses, castle horse stable was distinguished with breeds of horse, there were mixed breed horse, Caspian Horse, Icelandic Horse, Arabian which were specialy purchased by King Sargon from middle east and many more. “Wow…” Jasmine said as she searched for a particular horse, she kept looking for couple of minute until she saw a destrier breed horse, Destrier horses were usually stallions, bred and raised from foalhood specifically for the needs of war, Jasmine was aware of horse riding, she and her grandmother used to own a horse back when they used to visit neighboring kingdom for treatment of ill people. Jasmine walk

He remarked to his horse. “He’s beautiful,” Anna responded. “What type of horse is he?” “He is a stallion of the highest Thessalian breed. Alexander reached into his side pouch and handed Anna a medallion with his image on one side, and the horses on the other. “This is a mere trinket, but I believe it will look lovely around your neck, m ’lady.” Anna could tell by his manner, the man really did earn his “the great” title.