Hujan Novels & Stories

RAINE’S POV So, maybe I felt worse than I let on. Though my stomach seemed to be settled, there was an annoying pain in my head, and my legs ached as if I had been speed walking all day. Not only that, but I found myself suffering from these unwanted hot flashes. When I awoke, I thought I’d feel refreshed, but that wasn’t the case at all. My body felt heavy and sweaty. The two men that I seemed to be caught in between were also unexpectedly at my side.

Your Mechanic took a long time to arrive. Because until now the rain is still very strong. The most disliked of all weathers is the rainy season. Apart from being sad, it's also difficult when you have to walk or go home. Especially for those without umbrellas and people going to school or work. Hassle too much. I let go of Yohann's hug when he pulled me closer and hugged me. Only then did I realize that his steam was very hot.

My fingers thread through his hair, deepening the connection between us as we lose ourselves in the moment of shared desire. As the weather takes a sudden turn, the sky darkens, and rain begins to pour down on us, drenching us in its cold embrace. Shivering, I feel every hair on my body standing on end with a chill. We both rise to our feet, seeking shelter from the downpour. Just as I search for a place to escape the rain, Juan takes my hand in his and asks, "Don't you like the rain?" His arms remain around my waist, and my hand rests against his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath my touch.

It was the eighth year of my marriage. As I was driving my daughter to school, I took a call on speaker. "Is this Mr. Andrew Benedict? Your wife, Ms. Clara Miller, left her diamond ring in our executive suite." My hands froze on the wheel. Andrew was my husband. Clara was my best friend. I rushed to my brother's office, desperate to prove it was a mistake. He didn't even look up from his desk. He wasn't surprised at all. "Summer, drop it," my brother, Aaron Walter, said calmly. "They have a child together now. Just pretend you don't know. "He lied to you to spare your feelings," he added. "We all kept quiet for your own good." I felt my blood cold as it ran through my veins. "He's r

But then, the storm hit. It started with a low rumble of thunder, then the sky opened up and rain poured down in sheets. The wind howled, and the trees groaned under its force. I struggled to keep my footing on the muddy path, my clothes quickly soaked through. The rain was relentless and painful. Each drop was feeling like a needle against my skin as it fell.

The next that followed was an immediate and heavy downpour of rain. I opened my eyes and a frown scrunched my face. "Fucking rain." I hissed. "Bad things always happen when it rains…"

The atmosphere of the cafe is quite quiet, there are only a few people sitting there enjoying coffee, maybe taking shelter, or maybe being nostalgic. When her order arrived, Diana pulled out a book, but after a few minutes of trying to concentrate on reading, she gave up. Hujan itu menghalau konsentrasinya. She was more interested in gazing at the rain, counting the drops of water hitting the ground, and reminiscing about Brandon. It was raining that day too, when Brandon had an accident. Was it rain that killed her lover? The noise at the door distracted Diana from the rain. She frowned and stared in awe at the figure who entered the door with wet hair.

“You’re welcome anytime.” I had barely taken two steps when a sudden, heavy clap of thunder rolled over the house. A second later, the rain hit—violent and loud, drumming against the roof like stones. I paused, turning just as Jade let out a gasp. “Oh no, no, no—please, no.” She was already on her feet, moving toward the nearest window, peeking out through the rain-veiled glass. “God, no.” “What’s wrong?” I asked, stepping closer.

Aurora knelt on the wet stone floor of the maze, her body trembling as the rain battered her relentlessly. There was no shelter in this endless labyrinth of towering hedges and twisting pathways. Her clothes clung to her skin, soaked through, and her hair was plastered to her face. Every breath felt colder, harder to draw in, as the storm intensified around her. She had tried to run, to find a way out, but the deeper she ventured into the maze, the more disoriented she became. Now, completely spent, she collapsed to her knees, shivering as the cold seeped into her bones.

Gonzalo's POV The rain began to fall, a heavy downpour that matched the storm raging within me. As the drops pelted against my fur, they mingled with the tears that had welled in my eyes. The world around me blurred through the haze of sorrow and regret. Reaching the familiar haven of my cabin, I stood in the pouring rain, a silent prayer to wash away the pain that clenched my heart. My chest felt tight with the weight of unspoken words and the reality that I could never mend what was now forever broken.