Mort Rainey Novels & Stories

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

She stood on stage, looking at us and saying she wanted to thank us for our help. Then, she sang a song, its melody soft and its lyrics sorrowful, with every word filled with unrequited love and overflowing with her feelings for Adrian. In their world, it felt like I was the one who was the homewrecker instead. The crowd cheered, and Rosalind smiled as she sat down at our booth. Adrian was excitedly teaching me how to drink tequila. Rosalind stroked her belly and smiled smugly. "Adrian used to drink very little, you know. I was the one who taught him how to enjoy tequila," she said.

Rain poured relentlessly, and I stared at my phone, irritated by Terence's last text. [I'm busy today. Can't be there with you. Head home and help me pick someone up at the service area.] I turned off the screen as memories of those rainy days flooded my mind. When I was ten, my mom leapt from the 18th floor, her body broken and alone in the rain. Blood and tears flowed from her eyes. My dad glanced at her, cursed under his breath, and pulled me away.

When the rainy season came around again, Corinne returned to Wyndmere alone. She wore the dress Emric had always liked, and she walked the cobblestone streets they had once planned to walk together. She watched the canal boats drift under the arched bridges. She watched the couples passing by on every side. Tears slid down her face without a sound. She found a café by the water and ordered a pot of the tea Emric used to drink, then sat by the window and watched the rain fall over the canal. She spoke softly to no one in particular.

And the rain fell... is the latest release for 2020. A scary love story with many twists and turns. Hope you enjoy. if you like the idea of cult fiction and romance rolled into one then this is a great story. It follows a young doctor who managed to get away from the "the Sect" with her father when she was a teenager. Now in her twenties she is in the same area she moved too. She stumbles into a nightmare and with it the possiblity of love.

Montero had said to Alexander but reached out for Rain’s hand and planted a polite kiss at the back of her palms. Her cheeks reddened instantly, that innocent reaction…that smile that she gave him afterwards, Alexander did not like it one bit. “And who might you be, beautiful lady?” Beautiful lady? Alexander almost scoffed out loud. That bastard was sounding so polite that even if he were a woman he would definitely be swayed as well. What a fucking gentleman. Rain seemed to be eating that attitude. “I am Rain Coleman, Mr. Guerriero’s assistant,” even with that fucking shy smile on her face, she still managed to sound polite and that had made Montero back up for a few seconds but not for lon

They part from each other, eyes matching. Something is not right here. RAINE POV She’s a roach. I was hoping to have a relaxing night. I’d wow the crowds, have a few drinks, and head home. With Karen here, I could not do that. The fact that she’d show up, after saying she no longer was planning to attend, rubs me the wrong way. Her entrance into Mr.Davis’s circle was obviously strategic, I just couldn’t figure out why.

“I’ll give Mr. Smith a call. Maybe he knows something we don’t.” Mom crossed her arms, looking uneasy. “This is so unlike him. Aaron may be arrogant, but he’s not careless.” Rainey tried to lighten the mood, though even her voice sounded forced. “Maybe he’s just trying to make a grand entrance. You know, keeping everyone on edge. Some guys love that dramatic moment.” I let out a small laugh, even though it sounded hollow. “Yeah, that sounds like something he’d do.” Except it didn’t. Not really.

"Mango is not reckless, so she must have a plan in mind. Ah, I really admire her as an ordinary person would have experienced a mental breakdown having encountered so many issues. Mango is tough and remains undefeated despite the hardship!" Only she knows how much pain she's going through. "Rainie closed the door and said to Denver in a solemn tone, ""This time, you must do your best and make no mistakes.""" "Got it, Rainie, I'm very good at handling issues like this." Rainie and Denver went to prepare themselves for the fight. They were all ready when Merle brought over the items that Mango requested. "When Rainie saw Merle, she sneered and said, ""Hey, Mr. Malthus, what a rare visitor... a

The medicine was starting to make me drowsy, and since Owen didn't want to talk, I just let it overpower and carry me off to sleep. Rain beat on the windows of the chauffeured town-car, smearing the lines of Des Moines into sad gray smudges. We drove by Gray's Lake and the crab-apple forest, but the blossoms were long gone. The lake was blocked by cement barriers displaying signs that the park was closed due to flooding. Over the softly playing radio, I could hear a weather report for yet more rain and increasing flooding throughout the area.