Horseman Stories

Title says it all. Disclaimer I don't own anything. The arts belong to their respective artists.

A people of the wind whose traits were as diverse as the cultures and peoples they encompassed. They imposed neither gods nor laws, only a respect for the plains and a love for horses, on whose backs, in their best days, they believed they could ride to the ends of the earth. The Hume was a confederation of clans that came to encompass the entire rich region of the Vergel. Its origins lay in the small, scattered clans of the plains, where a young horseman once dreamed of uniting all the clans and riding against those who had long ago stolen their lands. Life did not grant him the time to see this dream fulfilled, but it would be his descendants who, with the weight of their horses and the range of their bows, conquered all of the Vergel.

A young Angel, Aira, takes it upon himself to stop the Four Horsemen from destroying his world. Join Aira and Cierro in their quest to slay the seven sisters to stop the Horsemen. "I remember when everything was okay. I remember when you could have friends and trust people. I remember a lot. But everything went downhill when the first carriage arrived." (Hi! Thank you for choosing my story... Updates will definitely not be regular I'm sorry...Read on and thank you for flying "Holy crap why would you do this that's sad af" Airlines!)

two years ago a virus broke out causing everyone to see their darkest fears. 18 year old Emily Jones is one of the survivors. She found others like her and created a camp. They learn to fight when needed, defend those who can't defend themselves, recruit others and protect themselves at all costs. Emily's childhood friend, Zachariah, seeks refuge in the camp but Emily thinks he's hiding something. But Emily will find that she is up against something stronger than a virus. Has mention of gory deaths and killing!!! I do not own any songs in this book!!!

The four had not met each other in 4 months. No war, no plague happened, starvation and obesity rates were declining rapidly. Not many deaths happened, but not many births happened. A sense of unease was happening with the world. Kemburaskia sat alone in her throne as Gregor, her assistant, bowed and walked up to her. "How's the humbleness coming along?" Gregor chuckled. "Is far worse than humbleness." Kemburaskia mumbled under her breath. Gregor grinned widely. "You know what I always loved?" "Baffle me." "Sommers made you into a warrior but then wanted to change you into a wise man. And this is what he made." "Sommers found me dead in the hospital, I was his creation." The four horsemen, War, Famine, Pestilence, and Death, have been the ones to make the evil spread and destroy the world when it is the right time. Yet do you know who they truly are? Are they just mythical gods sitting on their asses trying to make everyone's life a living hell? Maybe, they're people, who roam the street as you do. Who drive cars and travel places as you do. And you would never bat an eye, would you?

"Getting fired sucks. Not being able to find another job sucks even more." " You cant have gone that long without work. How long has it been since you were fired?" " Honestly, I'm not sure. It's a lot harder to tell after the first thousand years. But at least I got to keep the company car." Archer Doyle is an immortal. One of the four horsemen, to be precise. Or at least he used to be, until he messed up and got kicked out of the big house. Stranded on earth with his trusty( yet annoying) talking horse, he has to figure out how to get his old job back, and figure out who got him fired in the first place, without his brothers getting in the way. And without killing his horse in the process. And without getting attached to anyone. All while in a human body and without his powers. Should be easy enough, right? Wrong.

School sucks for seventeen year old Sofia Esperanza. Granted, she’s only been there a day, so things can only get better… right? Wrong, totally and completely wrong. Between bullies, a car accident and some really freaky stuff, Sofie’s almost ready to turn her back on the whole institution. The only thing keeping her sane is her determination to find answers. Sofie knows that Josh saved her life in that car accident and he’s going to admit it, whether he wants to or not. Some crazy tale about The Horsemen of the Apocalypse is not going to cut it. But after a series of weird and freaky events, she doesn’t have much of a choice in the matter. Just what are the Horsemen of the Apocalypse? And more importantly what do they have to do with her? To find out, Sofie is going to have to do more than just get the answers: she’s going to have learn the truth about herself and her family; control the growing power inside of her; and stand up to the Horsemen’s greatest enemy, who knows everything about them and knows just where to strike… because he used to be one of them.

Death and Penelope had no idea they would share the same feelings together, but when the secret is spread, all Hell is let loose. ((This is a fan-fiction that I (for what ever reason) came up with at 2 in the morning. I understand people sometimes don't like Death from Darksiders being shipped, but hey, if you don't like it, don't read it. Penelope is my OC, and she is the love interest to Death. Also, my Darksiders friends, please don't hate me for posting something weird like this (also the fact it's Darksiders) it's just trial and error with my writing right now, e.g. I've never written romance before so I just did. Starts off fluffy, and doesn't push boundaries from everyone to mature.))

Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Only even the most powerful Riders in Creation have problems. Undying torment inside their heads. Release from the pain? No, nothing can stop it. Fury. Her name dragged through the mud and her body through thorns. Letting go made the thorns dig deeper. Overwhelming memories, they pierce his mind with poison fangs. Death's mask cannot hide his searing pain. Unending agony. His hood hides his face, and his strength is his only relief. Riffles and pistols take his mind someplace else. Shooting a target helps him forget HE was once the target.

Four rival bikers are empowered by a wizard's dying spell as the Four Horsemen of the modern apocalypse—Guns, Sex, Lies and Money—to rescue his daughter from the clutches of a drug gang. Should they succeed, their powers will become permanent, granting them unnaturally long lives. If they fail, they’ll die horribly within the week.

An angel and a horseman of the Apocalypse. What could go wrong?

|| Now You See Me Universe || J. Daniel Atlas/Dylan Shrike is my OTP but I've read all fanfiction that has been written and have searched to no avail for fanart. So here I am... Writing a one-shot book for Dylaniel. (Yeah, I made that up myself because another thing I couldn't find was a ship name.) Applicable spoiler alerts and/or trigger warnings will be given out at the beginning of chapters. All parts are unrelated unless stated otherwise. Requests and constructive criticism are ALWAYS welcome. May you enjoy! :)

The four horsemen came to earth.

Shade, a small nephilim, also working with the council, hides herself from the Horsemen, fearing the worst. Until today... All Darksiders characters and related aspects belong to Vigil Gaming, THQ, and Nordic Games

It's better this way. Blood dripped from the tips of my fingers onto the sodden earth beneath me. Lifeless eyes stared agape at the storming sky above my head. Florence Sallow shares her shadow with her nightmare: the ghost of a man who has more blood on his hands that she. A man who haunts her dreams and taunts her with her sanity that dangles from a string. She's a bad person who has done horrific things. But she's doesn't have a choice. And that's what they don't see.

A collection of poetry that reads backwards as well as forwards!

Bad pun, but its something as a title.

Basically a filler book, whatever is happening can or cannot be cannon based on the content of the other books. Disclaimer: i do not own images or videos that might be used

Dark short story of some symbolic horsemen possessing earth and human spirit. Enjoy! Note that content of this story might disturb some readers. Viewer discretion is advised. I've also made a video of this story (containing also my art & music): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ae9eZNGtCiY&t=614s