The Black Horse Novels & Stories

Boss " Of course my pet , has the target been neutralized? Black Ace" Absolutely. I made a perfect head shot. Boss " I know you'd do a great job. Black Ace" So does this mean I get a wish? Boss " Of course, what do you want? Black Ace" Right now I would love to kill Diamond. He called me crazy. Boss " He did, huh? Can't you let him go? Black Ace" Uh-uh.. I want him dead. Boss " Alright then, do as you wish. Black Ace" Oh thank you daddy.

So she gripped the extended hand of her Uncle and gracefully swayed her body atop of the beautiful black horse's body. When General Valencia made sure that his niece was secured, he nodded at himself. "Let's go, Blacky." He said to his horse and gently squeezed the middle of the horse's ribcage with the calves of his leg. The black horse got his owner's signal and speedily galloped to the direction of the Palace. Behind them was the Royal guard who was also riding with a brown horse. It took them several minutes before they arrived at the Palace. “Let me handle your horse, General Valencia.”

Jane falls to the ground because she bumps into it. The sound of a frantic horse entered Jane’s ears. The horse is big and strong. The whole color of the horse’s body is white with black fur, hooves, and eyes. There is a black-haired youth who rides the horse. He looked dashing in his long, black pants and leather boots. He wears a long-sleeved shirt with a jet black leather vest. “Oh.. I’m really sorry, are you okey?”

I raised my hand slightly and motioned for John and the other royal warriors to inspect it. “Your highness, it's the spy we sent. She's back!” John muttered as he checked the carriage. “What do you have here….Back so soon… Jane!” I walked toward the horse. It stood still as I approached. It was a rare breed, unlike ours—this black stallion was three times bigger, more muscular, and it had a savage look in its eyes. But it made no sound, almost like it's following a strict order. It looked like a machine made to kill but I would easily end it's life with my ring.

I look at him. "She is beautiful. Honestly, if you put a horn on this horse she could pass as a unicorn", I slowly stroke her body, she is perfect. "She is an Andalusian horse, Jaguar is a Friesian horse and fish, well fish is a fish" I laugh shaking my head, he is far from a fish, and Jaguar is beautiful and black, he reminds me of the story black beauty. "Okay Fish is a Knabstrupper, I had hoped MJ would look at the spots and call him Dalmatian, spot, but no he got fish" I laugh, the horse is unusual I have never seen a horse with spots.

So by the time we reached the lower levels of Blackreach, I had finally given up asking questions. I let him carry me out of the fortress, through the winding stone corridors of the labyrinth, until the cold forest air brushed against my face. Only then did he set me down. We walked into the forest together. At the edge of the trees, something waited. An enormous horse. A glossy black creature so tall that its withers nearly reached Fenric’s shoulder. It looked almost unreal standing there in the shadows, its dark mane stirring softly in the breeze. The horse lifted its head and fixed its gaze on me, as though assessing me.

Roy jumped up and perched on his horse. The white horse was designed with the logo of the Blackpool Pack. It was obvious that the horse seemed to recognized only him. As in the first place, the horse kicked away the two guards with its back foot when they made attempt to hold it down for Roy to get on it. The guards soon knew that they could not control the horses. Roy came out and with a touch of his gentle hand on the horse head made it calmed itself.

“ Hey guys look at those black horses down there aren’t they interesting they are so dark black and look at there wavy hair it’s beautiful. “ I looked over and saw which horses she was referring too. “Ohh I know what they are they are Friesians I’ve only seen a couple but they are normally always a dark black but I haven’t seen that many in a long time they must breed them here. “ The girl agreed these horses were indeed unique as we descended and the closer we got to the ground we saw black SUV’s drive onto the tarmac lining up perfectly and several men came out the vehicles and some were standing at various locations like they were on lookout . We finally touched and let me tell you my sto

Every time they rode together, she consciously let the white horse. However... Kelly, who was looking at two horses curiously, didn't know what was going on behind the scenes. Looking at the two horses, she pointed to one of them and said, "Stella I want to ride the white horse! The white one looked so beautiful!" As she spoke, she pointed to the black horse beside it and added, "I will ride the white horse and you can ride the black horse! What do you think?" Stella was speechless. The black horse belonged to RK. Usually, she did not dare to ride it...

As he approached, one of the men looked up and nodded in greeting. "Need a horse to ride, Your Highness?" the man asked, wiping his forehead with a rag. Derek scanned the horses, his eyes flickering over the sleek, well-groomed creatures. But his gaze soon fell on a black stallion, untamed and fierce-looking, standing in a corner. "That one," Derek said, pointing at the black horse. The man shook his head. "That one's untamed, Your Highness. We don't let just anyone ride it."