Novel & Cerita Eda And Raine

I don't think I'll be able to cope if Adelaide is going to keep on looking the way she looks. I rush to the door before Rhys's knuckle raps on it again and I open it to see him smiling that infuriating smile again. '"Well, isn't this a surprise? I'm sure you'd cut an even more alluring figure compared to Adelaide if you walk out the way you are right now." I glower at him and look towards my new informant. Her name is Raina, one of the maids who's gravitated towards Adelaide since she came here and one of the few people I can trust not to look at me with unbridled lust.

He stood tall as a majestic seven-foot-tall brown lycan with glowing amber-golden eyes. "It's so nice to see you, Ezra," Rain commented and earned a playful growl from Ezra. Ezra moved toward Rain and embraced him in a hug, then proceeded to playfully lick his face. Rain chuckled while he rubbed Ezra's head. They both started running around the forest ground until they stopped to catch their breath. Ezra lay on the ground, and Rain rested on the warm fur of Ezra's chest. "I'm sorry for being late as your mate, Ezra," Rain said to him.

Raina, face glowing with a smile, walked calmly through the rain and said softly, “There was a time I really, really wanted to know. But since it’s all over now, it doesn’t feel that important anymore. People have to move forward.” Leif, holding Gale in his arms, said gently, “Cool.” For some reason, Raina felt her spirits lift. She seemed to have completely left Reid behind, her whole body feeling light and refreshed. In her good mood, she couldn’t help but stomp playfully in the puddles. Especially the big ones—she’d deliberately step into them. Her shoes were soaked, but she seemed to be enjoying herself. After a while, Leif spoke quietly, “Walk properly.”

Rain poured relentlessly, and I stared at my phone, irritated by Terence's last text. [I'm busy today. Can't be there with you. Head home and help me pick someone up at the service area.] I turned off the screen as memories of those rainy days flooded my mind. When I was ten, my mom leapt from the 18th floor, her body broken and alone in the rain. Blood and tears flowed from her eyes. My dad glanced at her, cursed under his breath, and pulled me away.

His good impression of Yris is now fading. But, Yris didn’t know this as his tears just continued to fall from his eyes. “Raine…” he called as he sobbed. “Why are you… like this?” he asked as he looked at Raine with his eyes full of pain. “We were so close before… you even were the one who gave me this name.” he told Raine. Raine’s eyes widened in surprise. I did? He thought. But, why can’t I remember? His brows knitted as he looked at Yris. Yris… that Greek goddess of rainbow Iris? He thought when he recalled their literature class.

she is not sure when Giah will be able to come back to Emerald City. Raine had trouble deciding what she have to say about his proposition. Until she falls asleep a few hours before sunrise. She woke up late and it was a good thing that it was a Sunday that she does not have to worry about reporting to work. But it also mean that she need to made the decision today so that she will be able to report to work at the Collins Contractions as Raine Stevens the next day how she will do it? she hasn't came with the idea yet. The trouble is because she woke up late she wasn't able to catch up with Mateo.

she whispered. Ryan’s grip tightened. “Yeah. You are.” A clap of thunder shook the house. The rain had picked up. It was beating against the glass like desperate fists. Elena turned away, walking to the balcony doors at the back of her room. Her hands shook as she unlatched them and stepped out into the storm, the cold rain soaking her instantly. She stepped barefoot onto the terrace. Her hair clung to her skin. Her shirt turned translucent. She closed her eyes and tilted her face to the sky, letting the storm drown everything, letting the water wash away the heat of Ryan’s touch, the sting of his words.

Third Person Rain glanced between Cealan and Karim. They looked too familiar with each other, and beneath his skin, Raze growled, not liking the thought of another omega getting close. In terms of looks, Rain could be best described as a white lotus under snow, while Prince Karim was dark-skinned and outspoken, a sun-browned lotus still surviving. Rain looked like the fragile version, and Karim was the kind who would burn if you got close enough. Cealan instantly sensed Rain's protest as his finger tightened around his arm, so he turned and smiled at his mate, patting his hand a little. "The prince is only an old acquaintance," he whispered.

Everett hovered uselessly at the bedside, his face was gray with worry. And Adrian stayed near the door, clearly wishing he were anywhere else. Then Raina's eyes opened. She stopped mid-scream, her gaze sweeping the room. Past Lilian, past Everett. And then, landing on Adrian. She went very still. Everyone held their breath. Then Raina lifted one small hand toward him. Reaching out to him. Adrian didn't move. He couldn’t move. His face had gone pale. "Adrian," Arabella whispered. He hesitated, then crossed the room slowly, like a man walking toward his execution. When he reached the bedside, Raina's tiny fingers wrapped around his thumb.

Eden shrugged as if it was no big deal. Maybe it wasn’t an act of a hero, but I still wanted to pry a little more. “Okay, so what did she whisper in your ear then?” Eden spun to face me and brought her hand to my cheek, and a beautiful smile appeared on her lips as she whispered, “even the worst of the storms will become our history. Yours passed, the rain stopped pouring, all that’s left is the rainbow, right around the corner.”