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  • Beyond the Saddle by BookDragon2726
    BookDragon2726
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    Boys + horses + childhood friends to lovers = one heck of a roar coaster! When Esme's brother dies, Esme is sent to move into her child hood best friends home on a ranch. Little does she know rhat the boy she once knew isn't the same little kid that was crying on the steps. As Esme adjusts to her new life in Wyoming, which is in far contrast from Chicago, she finds it hard. And when she starts up riding lessons things start to take a turn as the trails start to come close. This is her chance to make her place in her new home!!! But competition is high... can she do it? If things could get any worse, a terrible accident happens making everything switch around... Things get worse when there's a thief at the stables, and everyone is looking for answers.
  • 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝~||Gaby Grant|| by MARRY_ME_ANNE_BOLEYN
    MARRY_ME_ANNE_BOLEYN
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    OC x Gaby Grant Riley Philips is the sister of Zoe Philips and Rosie Philips, she has been a horse lover when she found out about them. Maggie, (Their mother) tells them they are visiting their grandpa in North Wales. She then tells Riley there is a stable near called Brightfields. Riley is hyped about going on the trip, with her sisters and Mom. Especially her getting to see an actual horse stable. But when she starts to ride for Brightfields, she meets an attractive opponent. Will Riley fall for her or will there be an aggressive tension.
  • Stay In The Saddle by Break-It-Up
    Break-It-Up
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    "No, Fuck You. You Broke My Heart" I Created The Cover, But The Picture Is Not Mine All Credit Goes To Its Owner! ~ Stormy <3
  • Horse Star by Miss_Durst
    Miss_Durst
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    ONGOING Mom and Dad? They're divorced. I live with my grandparents now. I'm usually alone. Cooped up in my room, aimlessly looking through Mom's family heirloom. It's a picture book of all of the horses my family has owned. My grandma and grandpa told me all kinds of stories about her success as a rider. I knew she was one of the best riders in North America. Now, I'm going to start attending the same school in Canada that she went to. And her parents. And all the family before them. Canada is where I call home. Not New York, where my dad now lives. Or Paris, where my mom lives now. Canada. Where I was born and raised.