Heavy Rain And Beyond: Two Souls Novels & Stories

The sky boomed thunderously when their lips met. Lightening pierced through that grey-painted heaven, exposing two mortal souls entangled with each other to whoever residing up above. Rain began to hum its melody with new fervor to celebrate their union. Two starved souls feasting on each other's touch. Ashley slid her hands up his collar and grabbed on his soft wet locks while pushing her delicate lips more into his chaffed dry ones, leaving no gap between them. He reeked of alcohol but she didn't feel repulsed in the slightest. If anything, she felt more aroused.

Davino's voice raced against the sound of lightning that cast a shadow across the sky. The rain was pouring harder. Jonathan and Sarah's grief was becoming palpable. Nature sheds all the tears that have accumulated and can no longer be condemned. Safira was out of it. ***

“Then don’t make me carry you, too, Rain. Help me. Let me help you.” He exhaled, the sound shaky. “I don’t know what’s happening to me. It’s like... my wolf is quiet. Too quiet. And the thirst—it’s like it’s always there now. Always humming under my skin. I can’t turn it off.” I stepped closer. “And the visions? Are you getting any?” Rain blinked. “No. Why?” “Because I am. And they’re getting worse. I had one last night… someone left a note. Blood on it. It said, ‘Two suns. One shadow. A choice must be made.’”

Outside, the rain began to fall not a storm, but a quiet cleansing. Two souls, once broken by misunderstanding, were finally being guided not by chance, but by every truth they once buried. The silence between them was no longer cruel. It was waiting. Waiting for the inevitable

The cool air was invigorating and even though I was still cold, the warmth radiating from Alexander’s body eased my trembling hand. “Hang on tight!” he shouted back as the light rain quickly transformed into a downpour. I shivered, feeling the cold droplets seep through the fabric of my clothes, and I tightened my grip around his waist, biting my lip in regret for not bringing my own car. “Gosh… that fool left me alone without even thinking,” I cursed under my breath, frustration bubbling back to the surface. Alexander pulled the bike to a stop at a pet shop, the neon sign flickering in the rain-soaked night. “The rain is too much and I can’t see properly anymore,” he said, his voice straine

Chapter 16— Dark Zander Seated comfortably in the Hawthorne family estate main garden Delia had shown her, a few days later, in a deep blue colored boyfriend Jean and a tank top that had come with a tag, a very expensive tag among the expensive tagged clothes she had gotten.

Through heavy splashes and lashing of rain and over the thunderous claps of the storm, comes a boom as the current is expelled from my body. A bright flash of light covers the battlefield causing a deafening silence. My feet sink into the sandy mud and the rain that falls crystalizes. Like sharp shards of glass, the droplets fall cutting our skin. When the brilliant ball of white light fades the undead lay in a circle around us unmoving. Lyric stands, taking my hand “Are they going to get up again?” I calm my heavy breathing, waiting, watching for movement but none come. “I hope not,” I reply Feeling slightly weaker but still able to fight.

Bella I feel like a lost child seeking help, but there's no one out there who could possibly save me. The world looks scarier than it was before, and I see nothing except its dark side. These aren’t just thoughts; they’re my reality. I'm afraid, not only because of Alex's absence but because my baby, who did nothing wrong, might end up living without a father. As I was walking across the silent road, I suddenly lost my balance. I tried to keep myself standing, but I didn’t have the energy. Just when I felt like I was going to completely fall, I suddenly felt the warmth of someone's arms catching me, and then everything went blurry.

Kalix stands amidst the downpour, his body drenched by the rain, the cold droplets mingling with the tears that stream down his face. It feels as though even the heavens are weeping for Audrey, their sorrow manifesting in the tempest that surrounds him. As the rain continues to fall, a relentless deluge that soaks him to the bone, Kalix stands before Audrey's gravestone, lost in a bittersweet reverie of memories. The droplets of rain blur his vision, mingling with the tears that flow freely down his cheeks, a poignant reflection of the storm raging within his heart.

But like a man who had lost his soul. And somewhere beyond the shattered hall, beyond the cries of the survivors, the heavens wept for them both. THE END.