Racehorses Stories

A short story about a mistress and her stable girl, and the relationship they grow together.

This is a short story of a horse named fever, he's a race horse it's kinda like a short poem/neat story :) {Plz read}

Lucy loves horses when Harvey comes along, will it all be alright in the end? Lucy meets Lucas and can't wait to meet him again! Will their love last too?

in which this story is about racehorses I like Winx, Black Caviar, Secretariat, Phar Lap, Ruffian, Man o War, Alligator Blood, Mr Brightside, Fangirl, War admiral, Seabiscuit,

A short love story with some twists and plenty of tongue-in-cheek humour, along with misunderstandings and confrontations. It's not frivolous or farcical, but it's good fun and ends well.

Rocket Feet is a top racehorse. He's scored the most cash and has one of the best female jockeys in the league Angsleigh Parker. When his jockey gets hurt, is Rocket in the gutter for the upcoming race?

mary and her horse Dexter dex for short go on crazy magical adventures who knows what happens next the author has no idea what they're doing first time writing a book so yeahh

With an unfavorable history, this filly is already a survivor. But all too quickly, setbacks that could be career ending arise after her brilliant start. Does she have the courage to be a true champion, or will her past destroy her. This is fiction about a racehorse with bad luck, persevering to see another day. But this filly isn't the only one trying to survive. A/N: I did not make the cover, I give credit to whomever took the picture.

This is book two of Midnight Pharoah. Please read that book first. This is a book about a horse named Frosted Pharoah son of Midnight Pharoah, and Jukebox Junk. Frosted Pharoah is grandson of the great American Pharoah. It will show if he can keep alive the Pharoah name in the Triple Crown. It all looks good till something happens. Will he be able to live up to his name?

Deputy is a pure thoroughbred stallion. He's raised to become a Kentucky Derby Racehorse. But behind all the colorful outfits and medals lays a dark, terrible secret that most are unaware of. How will this affect Deputy?

Charlie is a young woman following her dreams as a jockey when her favorite racehorse is bought by the Ivanov family. When she decides to follow him across the country, she learns that the new owners are more than they seem.

a poem about a horse who just didn't get enough time

I wanted to do it based off of racehorses. Told by them. In the world of fear, pain and abuse. (No this is not some suicidal story) it's told by the horse in the real world. The truth behind racing and the closed stall bars.

What does one filly from the state of Washington go to, to become one of the greatest mares in history? Who does she face, and what history does she write?

A young man returns home to visit his alcoholic and abusive grandfather who claims to have changed--but has he? Part of the First Line/Last Line Challenge. Take a random line spoken by a friend and make it the first line of your story. Take a random line spoken by someone else and make it the last line.

ᗰY ᕼOOᐯEᔕ TᕼᑌᑎᗪEᖇEᗪ ᗩᑕᖇOᔕᔕ TᕼE ᔕOᖴT, ᗪIᖇT TᖇᗩᑕK. I IᑎᑕᕼEᗪ ᑕᒪOᔕEᖇ ᗩᑎᗪ ᑕᒪOᔕEᖇ TOᗯᗩᖇᗪ TᕼE ᖴIᑎIᔕᕼ ᒪIᑎE ᗯITᕼ GᖇEᗩT ᔕᑭEEᗪ. I ᑕOᑌᒪᗪ ᕼEᗩᖇ TᕼE ᑕᖇOᗯᗪ ᑕᕼEEᖇIᑎG ᒪOᑌᗪᒪY ᗩᔕ I KᑎEᗯ I ᕼᗩᗪ ᗯOᑎ TᕼE ᖇᗩᑕE. Dreamer, a young stallion, has won the heart of a young girl named Cale. He soon finds his way into the racehorse business where he breaks his leg. He recovers quickly and is soon onto the racetrack, but this time, he gets sold to someone else. Cale misses him a great deal, but will she get him back? And will he be a extraordinary racehorse, possibly being the next Triple Crown Winner? ©2015

It was a beautiful autumn day, the sun was shining and I was in a good mood. It was Friday, I was walking across campus and had an awesome weekend ahead of me. Someone touched my shoulder as they ran up behind me. It was Jennifer Madison. Her dark blond hair was tied up in a ponytail and her green eyes were shining. Everyone thought she was very pretty. She was single. "Hi Brad, enjoy your weekend! I'll see you on Monday." I nodded and smiled, "Yeah, thanks. You too." If I didn't already have a girlfriend, I could easily have her. She wanted me. I could tell. Who wouldn't? I'm the hottest on campus, I thought cockily. A group of freshmen girls standing under a tree watched me as I passed by them. I flashed them a Brad Townsend smile, that would make any girl weak in the knees. They smiled back, waved and started whispering and giggling. That's when I saw her. Lavinia. She was walking with great determination toward me. I smiled broadly. I couldn't believe she was here. Probably to surprise me. She looked amazing. She was wearing a light blue top and a white miniskirt. Her blond hair flowed like silk through the autumn breeze. I couldn't wait to spend the entire weekend with her. "I'm breaking up with you. I've met someone else," she said. The way she said it sounded so off. Like someone standing up at a wedding, clinking their glass with the purpose of making an announcement. Was she even looking slightly bored?