Chasing Rainbows Bmth Novels & Stories

Rain pounded against the tin roof of the barn like a thousand whispers of secrets, their ticking echo mirroring the rush of adrenaline still pulsing through Sera's veins. The fire was behind them, but the war Dario was now talking about hung around them like smoke—thick, omnipresent, impossible to shake.

Worthless and a mistake ‘’ The voice got louder and louder taunting my mind and I yelled out ‘’What do you want ? Just let me out ‘’ The voice let out a thunderous laugh that just got louder ‘’The darkness will consume you if you don’t stop running Hazel ‘’ My legs started to give out slowly and I felt my Energy starting to drain out ‘’I can’t stop , if I do I’m dead ‘’ I said with tears in my eyes ‘’Then die because if you don’t the darkness will come for you and believe me it’s much more worse than death ‘’

She scrutinized me, her lower lip slightly quivering, thinking I couldn't answer that. I leaned in closer until my breath brushed against her skin, and her intoxicating scent filled my nostrils, enveloping me. My voice took on a rough, seductive edge as I murmured, "Because when it rains, you find beauty in sadness. Some people feel melancholy when it rains. But not you. For you, rain brings joy and a sense of being alive. The sound of rain comforts and calms you. It reminds you that a little rain is necessary for flowers to bloom. When life gets tough, you always think of rain. It's your reminder that 'this too shall pass.' You live by the motto 'you don’t get rainbows without a little rain

I wish I could take all his pain away, I wish I could help. "Do you need help?", I tried to speak without cutting my tongue in the process. His face stayed still, not a sign is yes or a no. I dropped my boil on Icecream on the counter then opened the cabinet to find some spirit. Like my eyes were holding back a water fall of tears my eyes became to blurred to notice what I was doing. Why would he keep doing this? How can I help? I need to help him. I grabbed the spirit with my hands still shaking. "shit!", The spirit fell, the bottle shattering into pieces. My tears rushed out uncontrollably, what the fuck was wrong with me? Bryan's POV

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

" Chapter 1 RPOV Song: Past Lives by BORNS, That Sea The Gambler by Gregory Alan Isakov A storm was bubbling in the sunset, a mix of charcoals, pinks, and golds. The heavy rain tended to make others restless, but not me. It was a sign of new beginnings, the sins of yesterday washed away leaving a new path yet to be conquered. As I sat on my perch at the edge of the woods, I wondered what new adventures waited on the other side of that storm.

She had no idea how long she’d been staring into the void like an abandoned cat at a party. Then the DJ took over. The lights dimmed, neon strips came to life, and the music switched to a dance beat. Guests started flocking to the dance floor, while she scanned the area again. Where is Baron? Did he see me? Is he coming? She hoped he would. Curious, she looked up and squinted at the colorful concoction. “What is that?” The bartender smiled knowingly. “We call it Melon Sangria,” she explained, carefully pouring a generous portion into a mason jar. “It’s our house special—fresh, fruity, and just a little dangerous.”

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.

While everyone gathered around in Aquari known as The Realm Of The Kings a certain young merman found his eyes seeking the peak of the Seven Mountains where bolts of lightning erupted. He gasped and looked toward his family to see if anyone else was seeing what he saw but it seemed they were all engrossed in the Millions of Soulbutterflies dancing above Aquarial along with the Merfairy's golden clouds of dust and Purple Roses creating a mixture of silver, gold, and purple. It was a sight far more beautiful than any other yet the merman couldn't have compared all that beauty to the bolts of lightning and how they attracts him as if they beckoned him so strongly that he could not resist the ca

Prologue – Echoes in the Rain Rain fell over Ashford Hollow, soft at first, then heavier, drumming against the rooftops and cobblestone streets like a persistent whisper that refused to be ignored. The sky hung low and swollen with clouds, pressing down on the town as though it, too, carried something it could no longer hold.