Jas Hujan Yang Ada Tasnya Novels & Stories

“No he isn’t Lee. You two were meant to be together” “Mum don’t worry. I’m sure he’s fine. And you know how good looking Takashi is, so maybe he’s at a girl’s house”. VVVVV It was already pouring and he didn’t bring an umbrella. He sighed as he tugged his jacket up to his neck and braced himself to face the cold rain. He exited the tattoo parlor. Well at least it wasn’t so heavy.

It seems I'll have to take drastic measures. “You don't want to talk? Fine. I have a better way of convincing you.” I bit out and tossed my umbrella to the side, running into the pouring rain. I got wet almost instantly, the harsh and heavy droplets raining down and me and soaking through the light material of the nightie. “Jas, what are you doing?!” He questioned, alarmed. “Nothing, I just have a lot on my mind so I need a quick shower from the rain.” I retorted, repeating his words back to him so he knows how ridiculous they sound.

Devon. Still standing in the rain, blurring my vision as I scour the streets for any sign of Jessica amidst the pouring rain. Nothing. She's no longer here; Zachary already has her. Kicking the wet ground in frustration, I run my hands through my hair, trying to figure out the next course of action. The cold rain is biting into my skin, but that is the least of my problems. Panic courses through my veins as minutes turn into eternity, the pounding in my heart getting louder, and the rain blinding me. Every second feels like a lifetime, and I can't shake off the feeling that I'm running out of time. Knowing there's nothing I can do here, I go back to the car, in hopes of going into a blind se

*** The rain poured relentlessly, drenching the entire city of New York without mercy. The night was eerily quiet; even the usual roar of vehicles on the highway was absent. Only the patter of raindrops on the asphalt and the rumble of thunder breaking the pitch-black sky could be heard. In the midst of the downpour, Anastasia stood beneath a deserted city bus stop. She clutched her suitcase tightly, her clothes and body slowly soaking as there wasn't enough shelter to keep her dry.

Look at Ashley, this is already the cheapest umbrella in this 24-hour convenience store, looking at the umbrella in her hand, of course, it's 56 dollars but. “Thank you, I suddenly thought, the rain is not very heavy so I won't buy this umbrella anymore." Stepping out of the convenience store, Ashley covered her head with her hand and walked forward. The rain was not too heavy and not too difficult for her. It's just that the left side of her waist is empty. Every time the weather changes it is extremely painful. It was difficult to get close to the inn, but heavy rain poured down. When she got home, she put the key in the lock and wouldn't open it.

Because obviously; of all rainy days, she didn’t think about grabbing an umbrella on her way out this morning. Jessica held her purse on her head as she hurried her steps but the universe was only friendly until a white Maserati riding closely showered her on its way and rendered her drenched She cursed under her breath and raised her hands in the air in exasperation for it was useless to cover herself anymore she let out a heavy breath praying it wasn’t karma getting back at her on the day she finally chose to get out and treat herself. Little she knew about what was going to happen next

I spun around. Asher stood at the edge of the courtyard beneath the stone archway. Rain poured off the overhang around him like a curtain of water. He was dry. Of course he was. Even the weather obeyed him. "Go back inside" I snapped. "Come inside and I will." "No." "Maya." "I said no." He stared at me. Then he stepped out from under the archway and into the rain. It hit him immediately. Within seconds his dark hair was plastered to his forehead. His black shirt clung to his chest and shoulders molding to every ridge of muscle underneath. Water ran down his jaw and dripped from his chin.

May kasama pa itong pagkulog at malalakas na hangin. Kahit may balot na jacket ang katawan ko ay niyakap ko pa din ang sarili ko. It seems painful to watch the heavy rains outside but I got to admit that it somehow eases my heavy feeling. Long handwritten note Deep in your pocket Words, how little they mean When you're a little too late I stood right by the tracks Your face in a locket Good girls, hopeful they'll be and long they will wait Kinuha ko ang tasa at sumimsim doon habang patuloy na pinapanood ang hindi matapos-tapos na ulan.

Not knowing what to do or where to go, I flopped on the brick pathway, clenching my chest. “This is a nightmare… this has to be… this isn’t real…” I murmured, holding my head, hoping to wake up in Zephyr’s arm. Rain rippled incessantly in the puddles around me, while I felt like I had turned into a puddle. “Have you officially lost it?” I heard Kazeal’s voice from behind me and the pattering of rain on an umbrella. He walked in front of me, holding a white umbrella in one hand while the other hand was in his pocket. “Are you on a mission to create a world record for wearing scandalous black dresses in the public?”

Blue/Ava's POV I was about to leave the grocery store when the rain started pouring heavily. I bit my bottom lip as I glanced at my umbrella. I won't get wet, but the groceries will. I sighed heavily and watched the people running around, looking for a place to shelter. I saw a taxi coming, I called it but someone got in first, making me groan. Argh! Frowning, I patiently waited for another taxi when an unfamiliar car stopped in front of me. I'm not familiar with luxury cars but this gray car in front of me is definitely a Jaguar. The window rolled down and my lips parted upon seeing a familiar pair of dark orbs.