Hidden Rain Novels & Stories

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.

No more of Raven's endless whining. But I didn't realize that danger was already creeping closer. One night, Blazewing and I were asleep when something wet splashed across us, jolting us awake. I looked up and blinked in shock. For some reason, after all this heat and endless dryness, the sky had finally opened up. It was raining. The rain was warm, sure, but not boiling—probably around 75 °F. At first, Blazewing and I didn't think much of it.

Maybe it's going to rain. The rain fell, each drop sliding and heavy like Asher's heart. The rain is getting heavier and heavier, so he can only hide under the eaves of a house on the street. The boy secretly thinks about the rice seeds that will sprout when bathing in the rain, imagining the happy faces of his family and neighbors. Because of the drought these past few days, the appearance of such rain is enough to cool everyone's hearts. Asher smiles bitterly, shrinking from the cold weather.

“Umbrellas and heavy coats are non-negotiable today. Expect torrential rain starting this afternoon, lasting well into the evening.” Raven sighed, side-eyeing the dark clouds already gathering outside his window. With a groan, he grabbed his phone and tapped Ielus’ number. The line connected almost immediately. “Hello,” came Ielus’ smooth, unhurried voice. “So, what’s the deal with the weather? Should I dig out my rain boots, or are you about to tell me something completely different?” Raven leaned back, twirling his coffee spoon absentmindedly. On the other end, Ielus chuckled. “You trust them more than me? Step outside.”

Chloe's POV I cautiously surveyed my surroundings, my eyes struggling to pierce through the impenetrable darkness accentuated by the torrential downpour. The heavy rain obscured visibility to near-zero levels, creating an ideal atmosphere for concealment. Above, the tumultuous sky roared with thunder and dazzling flashes of lightning, further intensifying the ominous ambiance. In the midst of this, a voice expressed frustration, breaking the tense silence. It was Vanessa, her face adorned with annoyance as she battled the raindrops splashing on her skin. Curious, I discreetly glanced at her, raising an eyebrow in response to her mood.

She’d given me visions before and I desperately needed one now. I’d take any information at this point. She could throw me crumbs and I’d be thankful. Weather pushed to her limits as we ran through the forest, our fur soaked and glistening as her paws pushed off the ground. It smelled so peaceful out here - like dirt, trees, and nature. Animals scurried away from us, running to hide in the branches and trunks. Weather had no desire to hunt today though. “Everything is going to be okay, Raina. I promise.”

Like a storm in her heart, the sky began to cry out the tears of the heavens. Rain. Dripping on her face as it continues to drip all over her body. Soaking her clothing. Her hair was wet. She doesn’t have an umbrella on her, nor does she need one. She deserved to be out in the cold rain.

As the rain poured relentlessly outside, I found myself drawn to the window, my heart heavy with a mix of nerves and unexplained sadness. Each raindrop seemed to mirror the strange ache within me, falling with a gentle but persistent rhythm. “Who is she?.......” I mumbled to myself watching the droplets slide down the glass, blurring the world outside, mirroring the unexplainable tears that threatened to escape my eyes. The pitter-patter of rain became a soothing soundtrack to my racing thoughts, as I grappled with the weight of my emotions.

the process of getting ready with my mate. We each dressed in black jeans. Rain wore her running shoes, a pale blue tee shirt, and she pulled her long hair into a high ponytail atop her head. I wore a black tee shirt and my usual black boots. I combed my hair back out of my face and noticed that it was getting longer. It now hung down to my shoulders. Maybe if I ever get some extra down time I would ask my mate to cut it. She smiled and winked at me as I took her hand in mine and teleported back into the library. I was glad that we were first to arrive and I took my seat behind the desk. Rain walked around the desk and leaned her hip against the edge facing me. “ Since we are the first ones

A heavy rain just started to fall , and to be fair it was the strongest rain ever witness in the kingdome , the rain was as a glowing icy blue fall , yet doesn't give cold chills but rather warmth to the bones , that night the king wandered in the castle unheeding to no where in confusion not talking to anyone, not even Asian herself , like he was bewitched by something ,he wandered and wandered until he found himself in front of my mom's room, he shakely grabbed the dusty curtained door , he entered by pushing it by both of his hands , just to find her in that miserable state where he let a tearful sigh escape his eyes , i wondered if he can feel her pain , or was it a crocodile tear, she