Duck In A Raincoat Novels & Stories

She has always been mine and mine alone. * * * I watch as Gray gets out of the car with a black duffel bag. He puts the bag on the ground and leans against the vehicle. I feel as though I have lost every ounce of moisture in my body. A heavy man emerges from the white van and walks slowly over to Gray. He wears a long black raincoat, which fans behind him in the wind. His head is enormous over wide shoulders. He looks the approximate size of a refrigerator.

“Don’t kill me ....” However, the red raincoat man did not listen to these words and immediately caught the man who was still completely naked. He paralyzed the man with a single blow, causing the man to fall flat on the ground. “Now I have to take these two to the hut.” A gust of wind waved the branches of the trees above them. With his strength, the red raincoat man carried the two people on his shoulders as if the two of them were game animals. “Old Henry will love this.”

The roads were slick with rain, and other drivers were moving cautiously, trying to avoid skidding on the slick asphalt. As they approach his apartment building, Xander feels a sense of relief. "Goodnight sir." Mr Dum mutters. "Goodnight too. See you tomorrow." But when he reaches for the door handle, he hesitates, seeing how serious. The rain keeps coming down hard, and he didn't have an umbrella in the car. He glances back at his briefcase and the other things he has to carry. Immediately, he gulps down an invisible lump in his throat and sighs, seeing that has no choice other than to use his precious, adorable briefcase as an umbrella over his head.

She wrapped the forest green jacket around her shoulders, pulling the collar closer around her neck as she walked to the door. Her skin gently contacted the cold wood as it creaked beneath the touch of her feet, and she felt a shiver run through her. She reached for the handle and took a deep breath, fixing her hair before she pulled open the door. The rain fell like an icy mist driven by the wind against her face, startling her to alertness. In the doorway stood the shadowy figure of a man in a black coat with dark hair and glasses, drenched by the cold rain of the autumn night.

It’s now or never, if I wish to claim my mate. - - There she is. Her hands are occupied with shopping bags while she hums sweetly, listening to her favorite songs through her earplugs. My little rose is clad in a purple leather jacket with a blue top beneath, and cream jeans. Her small feet are in purple sneakers and her head is topped with a thick purple wool cap. I watch her for a while until it suddenly starts to rain. I’m under a shed myself, but she’s out in the open. I pull on the hood of my leather raincoat as I step out and cross the road to follow after her.

A rainmaker, maybe? Immersed in the pouring rain, I looked around and saw a tall, strong guy walking slowly toward me from the crowd. He was wearing a giant rain hat and a long raincoat wrapped tightly around his ripped body, holding an umbrella in his hand. I felt puzzled and turned my head toward Laura. As soon as I saw her mysterious, playful smile, I realized what was going on. "Oh, no, Laura... You're kidding me..." I said with a wry smile. Then, the prelude of It's Raining Men appeared with the familiar thunder rumbling.

“You’ve met Ducklein?” But before I could answer, the air shimmered, the temperature dropped, and a lazy, amused voice slithered through the tension like smoke. “Someone asking about me?” He appeared as if stepping from the shadows of another world—Ducklein, in his signature black, the edges of his coat whispering with each step. His hair was a soft crown of tight curls, his smirk already trouble wrapped in silk. “Hello, siz,” he grinned, his eyes flicking over to me. “And you, my lady—I see you're still stuck here.”

“Getting there.” He shrugged out of his coat and held it out. I stared at it for a second too long before taking it. The lining was still warm from his body. I draped it over my shoulders and pretended the gesture was only practical. The coat smelled like rain and clean wool and something quieter underneath that I refused to name.

~CODY~ "It's time for grocery shopping!" Rain announced as he drove to the supermarket by the side of the road. With that, Rain reached into a bag they had prepared and handed me a brown wig and a pair of dark shades. "This is in case we run into others." I took the wig from him and put it on, and he also pulled out a black wig and matching shades for himself. "Now, no one will recognize us. Time to go undercover, my love," he winked at me and got out of the RV, and I did the same.

The whole room is filled with the poisonous smell, how can I not feel it before. The rain continously pouring down from last night without taking a second break. A girl with black umbrella walk slowly take steady steps to prevent getting slip. A harsh wind hit making her umbrella almost flew but she hold it tightly and again started walking. She is doing the same throughout the way getting soaked a little. And that girl is none other than me. Lilly take a day off as she hate rain but me being a peacock come out chiming just to enjoy it. Afterall it's the first rain of the season but now I regret my decision as it's no longer a smooth romantic rain but a wild one.