Eda And Raine Novels & Stories

His lose jeans and thin jacket raise my eyebrows, not ideal for this towns weather, "Your not from here?" His blue eyes seem to sparkle, "No I just moved from LA. Didn't realise it would be this cold." "Right, well welcome," I say, turning away. Keen to get back to the pack. Back to Will. "I didn't catch your name," he says after me, grabbing my elbow. I turn to look at him, raises my eyebrows at his hand. He lets me go immediately, offering me a soft smile . "I'm Bec." He sticks the same hand out, "Nice to meet you. I'm Hayden."

She pleads " Okay mum I'll be there , i've to get back to work na i'll see at dinner" "Love you" she hangs up. Adrian comes to see about a business proposal and while we took there's a knock on my door "Come in" I tell whoever is at the door and Eulalia walks in and immediately she sees Adrian her face becomes red. "Good day Mr Adrian" she greets him. " Adrian , i've told you to call me Adrian so many times Eulalia" Adrian responds. "How are you doing, I hope Constantine doesn't stress you ?" he asks her, she looks over

He didn’t tear away his eyes at her as if there were just the two of them. “I like the color of your eyes.” He said. “They’re the color of honey.” “Thank you.” She was quite happy. No one had ever praised her for her looks. “By the way, I am Caeruleus. And you?” “My name’s Ellaine.” Now, even she can’t tear her eyes away from Caeruleus. She can hear bells ringing somewhere far away but she didn’t have the time to look away and search for it. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her.

Three figures stood under a rainbow — Mommy, Aria, and a tall man holding Aria’s other hand. Adrian looked at it too, silent. Elena’s throat tightened. “That’s beautiful, sweetheart.” Aria beamed. “Now it’s complete.” Elena looked up at Adrian, their eyes meeting over the colorful paper. Neither spoke, but the silence said everything. Later that evening, after Adrian left, Elena stood by the window again. Rain streaked down the glass, blurring his retreating figure under the streetlight. Her voice was barely a whisper. “I don’t know, Adrian… I just don’t know.”

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.

Emeridia woke to the sound of a gentle rain falling, its rhythmic patter echoing through the streets. Aric and Kaida stepped out of their home, the droplets lightly dancing upon their faces. They exchanged knowing smiles, for they understood that even the rain carried the melodies of the symphony of renewal. The city was alive with activity, its people moving with purpose and determination. Aric and Kaida ventured into the heart of the community, eager to engage in conversations and witness firsthand the transformative power of collaboration.

I wanted to say something, but then Cara appeared from behind Caden and marched towards us. "What are you doing, Caden?" Cara scolded. "Can't you see they're having a moment?" "Their moment?" Caden's eyes widened. He placed a hand on his forehead. "This is what you meant when you said that you are into men. That man is Rain." I nodded, facing him while holding Rain's hand gently. "Rain is my mate, and I don't care about what you think of that. But he is my mate." Caden rubbed the back of his head, still eyeing us with a bewildered expression. "I... I didn't know."

(Kaelan's POV) Rain covered the city like a curtain, hiding Elaria’s face behind mist and faded neon. The sound of water striking asphalt blended into one tangled rhythm, like a heart forced to run. Under that black umbrella, I stood too close to the only thing that still kept me sane—and the most dangerous thing I could ever touch—Rhea.

Elena made it three steps into the rain before Natalie’s words caught up with her. *His last fiancée didn’t leave him.* *She disappeared.* The street outside the diner was slick and shining, headlights bleeding across the puddles, rain tapping hard against the pavement like nervous fingers. Adrian’s black car waited by the kerb with its engine running, smooth and quiet, the kind of car that looked like it had never carried someone in a waitress uniform before. Elena stopped.