18 year old Hannah Rose has always had a passion for Western Riding; which wasn't a very popular choice of discipline in New York City. When she runs from the big city to a small rural town in Southern Texas, she meets womanizer and western rider Carson Myers. As she is finally able to chase her western dreams, danger pursues. When a man breaks into Carson's house one night, she discovers a big secret hidden on his property; a filly named Eye of the Hurricane. With the help of Carson, and her passion for horses, will she be able to train the filly before all hope is lost?Hannah stopped running, staring at the rustic, worn down building on the out skirts of Carson's property. Her breath vaporized in the cold, ocean chilled air of the night. She suddenly heard the ear piercing whinny of a horse. Her breath hitched at the disturbing sound, but what she found inside was even more disturbing than her original thought. A filly, gray dappled with tiger stripes on her back legs, paced behind the rust-brown stall door which overhead spelled 'Eye of the Hurricane'. "Oh my god." She whispered.
Painting is like the mirror of your emotions,you can let go all of them in a artistic way
A collection of oneshots/unfinished series for the Why Don't We boys from my old tumblr blog, bessonbitch.
Valentines Day,a day of love and romance,every girls dream day,but not me,its the day my life was ruined and I was dragged down into the world of the creepy pastas.
Петербу́ргский метрополите́н - скоростная внеуличная транспортная система Санкт-Петербурга и Ленинградской области. Второй по старшинству и величине в СССР метрополитен после Московского - открылся 15 ноября 1955 года.Он - следователь, которому предстоит раскрыть запутанное дело, а может и не только раскрыть, что будет его ждать по ходу дела, что если все намного сложнее, чем кажется на первый взгляд?
what's a better way than a idol saying thank you to a stranger like you?-SS- (short story) 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 | 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝[Male Reader]
Reincarnated in a world of magic just to be here with no magic. Well they never said magic was the only answer.I don't own any of the things I use within my fanfiction. Anything I use from any thing belongs to their respective companies, artists, and owners. The only thing I own kinda is the character(personality and stuff-wise not images) and plot, if that.
One of the worst things about being a psychopathic killer is that you don't care about targets. You just kill them, without any questioning or remorse. I have never felt regret about killing someone. Never.But there is a first time for everything. There was a first time for remorse, a first time for questions, and a first time for hesitation. Don't ask why it happened, I couldn't (and also wouldn't) tell you. This time was different, and I knew it from the very beginning. I didn't need eyes to see that.Psychopaths don't love, we don't feel emotions, and we don't appreciate beauty. Maybe I'm not a real psychopath after all... But I am Eyeless Jack, and I have a reputation to keep.
With cookie back ....will cookie and luscious get back together or will there problems break then apart