Rain Kissed Love Novels & Stories

The moment their lips met, the world around them seemed to vanish, leaving only the rain, their love, and the promise of a new beginning. Vincent responded to Isla’s kiss with an intensity that took her breath away, as if he were pouring every ounce of his heart into that single moment. Despite the rain soaking their clothes and skin, the chill of the storm was completely forgotten, drowned out by the heat of their passion. Every touch, every tender movement was an unspoken declaration of the love that had always existed between them, only now fully realized.

Rain growled again, shooting them a warning glare. "Both of you, shut up!" Rain shouted again. Even though his brothers hadn't breathed, I looked at him and he was blushing, the tips of his ears turning a bright, embarrassed red. I looked back at River and Rex, curious. "If there’s something I need to know, tell me." Rain tried to interrupt, but River just couldn't help himself. He was grinning like a maniac. "Rain has never kissed anyone before, Debbs. His lips are virgin. Never... ever. Not once."

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.

Sheridan stands beside him, her bare skin glowing in a fancy leather harness, swaying a little with excitement. Trey finishes and turns towards her. He snaps his fingers and she falls to her knees, gazing up at her mate. I don’t need to see her face to know that her eyes are shining. Trey’s face softens as he looks down at her. Another couple stealing a moment before they engage in the complicated mating dance of submission and dominance. I’ve seen it a million times before, but somehow it’s not as grotesque on shifters. That still doesn’t mean I get it. I climb the rest of the stairs and hit the door with my fist to escape.

He may be a player but his feelings are true towards me. "You fool...I love you too", I smiled at him. "What??", He looked so happy. I hugged him. Rain is pouring heavily. The rain drops are kissing the floor hard to break the heart of floor to let it in and accept it. Cool Breeze is tickling my hair to loosen up and enjoy the feeling. Sun is making its way out to allow moon to take the sky and enjoy rain. The sound of rain sounded like a music to me. Beach waves are roaring up high happily as it's love moon is coming to stay with them for night. The sand fills up the mood by its fragrance as Love fills in the air.

The pleasant ding of the elevator greeted us as we rushed in and hit the button for the third floor. I was kissing him again the instant the metallic doors slid shut. He tasted like rain, and I couldn't get enough. His hands caressed my body, hot against the cold of my rain-soaked clothes. His every movement was wrought with passion, and I lost myself to his grasping, groping fingers.

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

The heavy rain clouded the vision but still, she kept driving on an empty road. "But before I go, I wanna remind my listeners of how romantic the weather is by the pouring rain and..." "Ahhh shut up already!" Mayra yelled switching off the radio and when she glanced back on the road, a man appeared running towards her car so she had to push breaks. "What the hell is wrong with you!" She yelled angrily but when she saw who the man was, she opened the gate for him to sit which he did. Just as he sat inside, Mayra looked at his face which was drenched with water and his hairs were falling on his face. She didn't fail to notice his condition. He was having bullet marks and blood was dripping out

Through his cool skin, her own frantic, damning heartbeat echoed back to them both. A distant rumble of thunder rolled over the hills, and the first fat drop of rain broke from the clouds, landing squarely on Rebecca's collarbone and sliding down toward her neckline. Lucian's silver-dark eyes followed the path of the water, his thumb tracing one slow, deliberate arc over her hammering wrist. "Why are you tracking my heartbeat?" she asked, the words leaving her mouth before her intellect could filter them.

I’m angry they didn’t think it was important to tell me earlier—and that they’re too embarrassed to even explain it to my face. --- Three hours later, there’s a knock on my door. “Diana.” “What, Celine?” I don’t bother hiding my irritation. I’m in no mood to talk to anyone. “Uh…” She slowly pushes the door open. I don’t turn; I’m lying with my back to the door, scrolling through TikTok. “Huh… um…” She keeps clearing her throat. Great, my parents probably sent her to convince me to accept this whole mess. “Celine, I’m really not in the mood, so if you could just—”