Bmth Chasing Rainbows Novels & Stories

Raven took a careful step forward. “Mia…” Her voice was soft, but it didn’t reach her. Mia didn’t stop. Her arms moved faster. Her jaw clenched tighter. She was no longer trying to clean up. She was trying to destroy something and call it fixing. Then came the scream. It was loud. Raw. From deep within. A sound that tore through the room and wrapped its cold hands around Raven’s chest. It was grief, rage, pain—all of it bursting out in one breath.

I'm still lucky to wake up every day and witness the world, I'm still grateful for my parents and my friends. I went inside my room and decided to rest for that day. I woke up so early because I'm fond of watering the flowers I planted in Canon's garden. It's called Bougainvillea, I love how pink it is and it reminds me of the song by Taylor Swift, "Cornelia Street". I wish to walk in the street with Bougainvillea flowers with my significant other. It's so beautiful. I was just humming while watering my flowers. I heard footsteps coming my way.

Shortly after entering the bathroom did I find myself vomiting the little food I had today. God Raine, look at yourself. I stare back at my reflection. My eyes were red, and a bit watery. I have a sting in my chest from all the acid that forced its way out of my body. I splashed water on my face, cleaning myself up, making sure I looked just as good as I did when I came in. I took a deep breath. “You don’t have time to be sick, Raine,” I speak softly, before licking my lips.

A few months later… The wind was frosty and shriveling. Rainfall started in the early evening and continued without interruption. It was a dark and stormy night. A fierce gust of wind swept off the street. A limousine halts before the cemetery. Bianca alight with her bodyguard, Lucas raising a black umbrella above her head as soon as she got off the limousine, he followed as the model passed. Bianca was in a black dress, still mourning her mother's death. The cruel icy wind cut like a knife across her cheeks. She quivers, rubbing her palm on each other.

I stated to everyone. The circle was reformed around my Rain and I stood next to Alpha Trevor. I told him the wait was almost over. He looked at me still unsure of what was happening. I smiled at him and turned back to watch my beautiful mate. The wind picked up around us as rain began to fall lightly from the sky. Lightning flashed overhead as electric currents ran up Rain’s arms. Her electric blue eye and her bright gold eye were both glowing as I watched the crystals detach from the necklace around my mate’s neck. They floated in front of her glowing one bright yellow and the other bright blue.

By the time Kenneth Ford finally showed up, I was already soaked through. He wasn't alone. There was a girl under his umbrella, and at well over six feet tall, Kenneth had enough height to shield her almost completely from the rain. He'd tilted the umbrella so far toward her that one side of his shirt was getting drenched, but he didn't seem to care. He just smiled and let her stay tucked safely beside him. Then he saw me, and the smile on his face disappeared. "Sorry, I'm late," he muttered. The girl beside him immediately turned to me. "Hannah, it's my fault. I've gotten so used to sharing Kenneth's umbrella that I asked him to walk me home. And honestly, being tucked up against him m

*songs* Cadmium- Ghost James Bay- Us Illenium- Crawl outta love ****** "Scott never comes to any family function or stuffs like these" Danielle shook her head while still looking at Scott through the window. I stared at him too and now he was just looking around. David was still talking but with someone else that joined them. Scott looked terribly bored. "Why? Why doesn't he come?" I ask.

he gritted out into her ear. Ashley started to cry. She made way for the door but Alex pulled her back before she could make it. Ashely screamed out as he ripped her shirt into two, she already saw herself dead before it happens........ Hannah's POV It's 9:52pm and the rain is falling bad, I feel for who is in the rain, they may get sick. I put on my earbuds and play a music that I know can heal me a little, BTS- blue and grey. It's so touching.

his smile soon faded “now tell me how that accident happened?” “My brakes failed I planned on crashing into the barricades by the roadside to stop the moving car, the coast was clear but just when I veered into that lane your car showed up, I’m sorry Mr. Whyte” Robin narrated. “What car was I driving when the cars crashed?” Cody asked with a sinister smile on his face. “A white Bentley” Robin responded. “Where did the accident occur?” Cody asked again. “Green snow hills” Robin responded. “So you know there’s no barricade at that side of the road? I remember the accident like it was yesterday I saw you drive into my lane with the intention of crashing me, you pushed my car…”

This is the predicament of an heir: standing on high, the wind blows harder. William changed into a suit and tightened his tie. The silhouette of "Mr. Sterling" in the mirror was clear: restrained, elegant, and unapproachable. "Old Chen, let's go." The black Bentley drove out of the manor and disappeared into the rainy night. Outside the window, the streetlights were stretched into long lines by the raindrops, like receding golden stitches. The car was quiet, save for the rhythmic movement of the wipers and the low hum of the engine. William closed his eyes, but the image of that stubborn figure from that rainy night—Catherine—rose in his mind.