Rain Kissed Love Novels & Stories

Our journey till now has always been beautiful, and I can't expect more than this from my life. I smiled while Ira squiled when rain started falling on us. She started laughing and twirling in the rain and my heart swelled Out Of Love for her. Till date our love and respect for Each Other has always increased by the time. Without taking much time I pulled her towards me and crashed my lips on hers. Holly heavens!! We both kissed each other slowly and passionately while pouring our love in that kiss for each other , as rain continued pouring on us. And thus.... we got

*** //At The Venue, San Loranzo Hotel// Greka's POV We've arrived, both me and Rain. I hope she won't cause any trouble in here. "Shall we?" I hand out my hand tfor her to grab it and she just looks at my hand then she spit on it! What a bitch! "Rain! What the f*ck?!" She's so gross. "Sorry not sorry Greks, you know how I don't like holding hands," She said with a cheeky grin on her face.

Tears streamed down their faces as they clung to each other, whispering names, memories, and half-finished sentences filled with raw emotion. Amelia and Blake stood awkwardly by the side, watching the emotional reunion unfold. Blake cleared his throat. “Well... this is dramatic.” Amelia shot him a glare. “Have some respect.” Blake smirked. “I am respecting it. I’m just saying, if this were a movie, it’d be the part where the background music swells.” Amelia rolled her eyes, but a small smile tugged at her lips. The two older women finally pulled back, wiping their tears. Evelyn cupped Ruby’s face, her eyes shining with disbelief. “I can’t believe it’s really you.”

He's all I want to see. And now he's all mine. Slowly, he lets me back up, grinning wildly. “I love you, Charlotte,” he whispers so that only I can hear him. Behind him, the waterfall dances down the rocks, filling the small pond just like Leo fills my heart. “I love you,” I whisper back, grinning so hard my face hurts. This is everything I could ever want: Leo and waterfall kisses.

The tears escaped my eyes and trickled down my face as I stood up to follow him, grabbing his hand as he headed towards the door. Outside a man in a black tuxedo stood waiting on the porch. Jack opened the door and nodded to him before turning back to me. His eyes were wet as his thumbs smeared the tears off my cheek. He then traced his thumb across my lower lip before taking my chin in his hand and pulling me into a kiss. I could taste the salt of my tears—salty like the ocean—as I kissed him one last time.

"A feeling that I cannot identify but a different feeling that shows me myself new to me!''. I cease my brows squinting my eyes. What was he talking about? Feeling. Identify. Different. New? He smiles turning and glaring ahead. "She is a beautiful angel who provoked my feelings," he continues. "I think I'm falling in love with her". Love? I could feel my cheeks turn warm suddenly my heartbeat accelerating all of my sorrows, fear and traumatizing thoughts vanished into the air. My stomach flutters at the thought my pulse racing. Does Alex love me? A silly grin appears my gloomy mood disappearing. Unconsciously I part my lips to say something but hold back when his glinting gaze met mine with

“I love you!” “Sadly again, I'll never love you. You knew all this, Katrina so why did you try so hard? Why did it have to be this way?” Lance whispered into her ear as he moved closer to her; hands around her waist. Katrina closed her eyes, wrapping her arms around Lance as she wept bitterly. Lance planted a kiss on Katrina’s shoulder; just in time for his men to arrive and cuff her; taking her away.

William blurted apropos of nothing. "Yes?" "You love roses, so I had Jason fill the whole place with them. I thought you'd love it if you came back someday."

“But with you, it feels like hope breaking through the rain. Like I don’t have to choose between pack and… this.” Kael tilted her chin up gently, their eyes locking in the golden glow filtering through the branches. The kiss that followed was unhurried, a deep exploration filled with tenderness and building fire. His lips moved against hers with patient passion, tongue tracing lightly as if savoring every moment of this forbidden connection. Hands roamed with care—his stroking down her back, hers pressing against his chest, feeling the steady thunder of his heart. The rain provided a soft rhythm, heightening the intimacy as they lost themselves in the embrace.

She tossed it onto the bed next to my head. "You're mine, Finn Dalton. No matter who or what you become - a cripple, a monster, or a liar - I love you anyway. Even your most beloved Rhea cannot do that." I didn't answer. It was stupid to do so. THE GALA: 8:00 PM RHEA'S POV