Romans & histoires After The Rain

Sheridan stands beside him, her bare skin glowing in a fancy leather harness, swaying a little with excitement. Trey finishes and turns towards her. He snaps his fingers and she falls to her knees, gazing up at her mate. I don’t need to see her face to know that her eyes are shining. Trey’s face softens as he looks down at her. Another couple stealing a moment before they engage in the complicated mating dance of submission and dominance. I’ve seen it a million times before, but somehow it’s not as grotesque on shifters. That still doesn’t mean I get it. I climb the rest of the stairs and hit the door with my fist to escape.

Wala siyang maramdaman kahit ano at maging ang paningin at ang pandinig niya ay unti unting lumalabo na rin. Napatingala siya sa langit kung saan patuloy na pumapatak ang ulan sa kaniyang mukha. Pinilit niyang iangat o igalaw ang kamay niya ngunit ni katiting eh wala siyang maramdaman kahit na isa. Ah, the rain is here and I'm sure that he'll be here any minute.. but I guess.. I won't be here anymore. Saka niya ipinikit ang mata niya ng dahan dahan.

As the rain continued to fall, wrapping them in a cloak of serenity and love, they shared a moment of quiet joy and gratitude, their hearts uplifted by the symphony of raindrops that echoed the eternal cycle of growth, renewal, and the enduring beauty of the world around them. The rain painted a tranquil tableau outside, its gentle presence a reminder of nature's ever-present embrace. Mama Hazel and Theo sat in the cozy living room, wrapped in the soothing melody of the rain, their hearts attuned to the symphony of water droplets and the rustle of leaves swaying in the breeze.

Then, the air around Navarien grew transitionally, impossibly sweet. The harsh chill of the mountain winter vanished, replaced instantly by the overwhelming scent of damp moss, blooming jasmine, and fresh summer rain. The blue lightning crackling in the stormy sky above seemed to quiet into a soft, ambient, protective glow. Navarien opened his eyes, and his breath left him entirely.

She removed all her clothes and plunged herself into it. ***************************************** There is always a rainbow after the rain.

Nevertheless, she continues walking, undeterred by the impending rain. Once Audrey arrives on her street, the first drops of rain fall gently upon her. The moisture quickly intensifies, transforming into a heavy downpour. The sky opens up, releasing its pent-up emotions in the form of raindrops. Instead of seeking shelter, Audrey pauses, a defiant spirit rising within her. She places her bag to the side and lets the rain cascade over her, soaking her clothes and drenching her to the core.

The rain had just ceased, leaving behind a symphony of glistening droplets on every surface. The world outside the window had transformed into a watercolor painting, where hues of green and brown melded seamlessly with the gray clouds still lingering in the sky. It was a scene that captured the essence of a monsoon morning—refreshing, rejuvenating, and utterly captivating.

Ashes and Rain The rain came softly. Not the storm of anger or judgment, but a gentle, forgiving drizzle that fell from the sky like a sigh of peace. It carried with it the scent of smoke and soil, of endings turned to beginnings. Every drop shimmered faintly, catching the red light of the Blood Moon until the whole valley seemed to glow from within. Lyra stood beneath the rain, her hair plastered against her skin, her eyes glimmering with tears she didn’t bother to hide.

Pillows. Everything I'd left behind, getting yeeted like trash. A whole vibe: 'Thanks for playing, don't come back.' Then came the grand finale—our wedding photo. There I was, standing all stiff next to Calvin, smiling like I didn't know better. That girl? Total stranger now. The frame hit the ground and shattered—glass everywhere. I took a breath, stepped right over the mess, and kept walking. Last night's rain had passed. So had mine. ***

Out of the blue moon, it suddenly started raining intensely. Daisy asked in a worried tone, "I guess we should come out earlier. Now when the rain will stop? I am sure that you can't drive in such rain." "Yeah. I can drive but I don't want to take any risk as you are with my kitty. Let's wait for a few minutes.” Nicolas parked the car seeing a suitable place. The pattering sounds of the rain was the only sound. Daisy was silently staring outside the rain while Nicolas was checking his social media account. Suddenly a strange desire started to lure Daisy.