Duck In A Raincoat Novels & Stories

Pearl stares back, eyes softened, shifting her weight, mouth puckered up, ribs expand preparing to release a whine. I have to take her out in the rain. Melody rushes to escort Pearl outside. She opens the door to her closet, finds her pastel pink raincoat and slides her arms in one at a time through each sleeve, then flips the hood over her chestnut hair, a curl strand falls out. She finds socks then sneaks her feet in pastel pink rain boots. Pearl gets the miniature version — a pink rain coat and four small boots — and submits to the process with the dignified resignation of a dog who has decided her person is eccentric but well-meaning. Melody tucks her phone snuggly in an interior pocket.

I smile at the thought, eager to make it a reality. After a leisurely breakfast, I surprise Abby with two bright yellow raincoats, a mischievous glint in my eyes. She raises an eyebrow, a playful smile dancing on her lips as she accepts the rain gear. We don our raincoats, and as we step outside, the rain greets us with a gentle drizzle. Hand in hand, we begin our journey. The city has a unique charm during the monsoon, with streets glistening with the fresh rain, and people hurriedly seeking shelter under awnings and trees. But we have no intention of hiding; we are on a mission to enjoy every drop.

Lena’s heart skipped a beat, and she couldn’t help but grin. **Lena**: You might need more than a raincoat! But yes, let’s try again

“Coach Rain is here with a very professional pep talk.” I groaned. “Rain—” “Shhh,” he said, standing up and striking a dramatic pose. “Colby McGrath. Alpha. Slightly broody. Prone to roof-sitting. Wears too much black.” “I wear—” “You’re going to walk into that fight,” Rain continued, undeterred, “and you’re going to stare those overcompensating punks in the face like they’re a minor inconvenience on your way to breakfast. You know why? Because you’ve got something they don’t.”

I’ve given Nanetta enough wins over the last few days while dating Duke that I’m more than willing to let Sarah take over this time, damn the consequences. “Excuse me,” I say in my sweetest belle accent, stepping up to the desk and confronting the walrus-man, “but perhaps I can explain this situation to you better. You see that stuff coming down from the sky out there? That’s called ‘rain.’ Rain is made of water. Water is wet. So rain makes things wet. Therefore, even if this poor gentleman were able to send up someone to dry up your balcony for you, it would just get wet again by the time they were done. Do you understand, or should I use smaller words?”

Lifting my head, I saw the dark clouds slowly covering the stars and the moon. Oh no. I think it will going to rain. No. It will be going to rain. I need to hurry to find a taxi. “Taxi! Taxi! Taxi!” I shouted, expecting that a taxi would come out. But all of a sudden, the heavy rain suddenly pours. “Oh my god!” It’s really raining. I used KHAI’s coat to cover my head and I was about to run when someone grabs my arm. I was shocked to see Khai.

Then, she went back to her room to put on a coat, took an umbrella, opened the door, and went downstairs. RK looked at Stella, who was walking over with an umbrella and was stunned. He didn’t expect Stella would come downstairs. He knew that Stella had always known that he was here every night, but he didn’t expect that Stella would care about him being caught on a rainy night. “It’s raining so heavily. Why don’t you get into the car?” Stella raised the umbrella above RK’s head and held it for him, not letting him fall into the rain.

--As pure as she is, all it too was just one person to get her tainted.-- Snow's POV. The dark clouds rumbled again like it has been doing for quite a while now just as a thin flash of lighting zipped through the different shapes of the once bright but now darkened clouds, a loud crackling sound echoed from the sky, the sound vibrating, the thunder stifling the aura around the cloud with gloom. People walked around quickly in raincoats, while some sensible ones held up umbrellas in different shades and colours to shield off the drizzling rain that was starting to get heavier by the second.

“Is everything all right?” “Yeah, everything’s fine,” Rain assured her, watching Mother Swan as she walked through the rows, studying the settings on each pair’s monitor. “I just forgot my lab coat and had to go back for it.” “You might want to put it on then,” Cloud said, eyeing the garment Rain had tossed over the back of her chair.

Suddenly once again I was being pulled much closer than before and was being covered with a trench coat over my head by that man to hide me from the heavy rain that was pouring at that time and the guy, whom I don't even know was standing strong, like a mountain, towering me and hiding me in his strong, muscular arms, not letting me getting wet in that rain. Whoever it was to cover me in the trench coat was given a safe vibe with his action, in that downpour with the cold wind, that was piercing through my body to my soul. But I was too afraid with the fear of me being locked in a room or gravest, in prison considering I was certain I'm not on the land of my breaking dawn pack. If I would ge