Rainbows After Storms Manga Novels & Stories

As the wind approached, I grabbed Rain's hand and pulled him closer, but he, too, disappeared as the wind reached us. "Rain!" I cried out as I was left alone in a now-deserted scene. "Take me!" I screamed at the wind, raising my hands, but nothing happened. Instead, I found myself in a white room, and Rain was there, standing before a mirror in a black tuxedo, just as he had been when the wind had appeared. He smiled as I approached him. But just as I reached him, a sword appeared in my hand, and an invisible force pulled me toward him until the sword pierced his stomach.

Then she heard the sound. It was the sound of a winter storm blowing through the forest. As Niamh watched, figures formed from the clouds above. Many Elves, already fighting, stopped in mid-swing to take in the awe-inspiring sight. A sight Niamh had not yet seen, even in her long Elven years. Griffins.

Storm walked up to her but stopped mid step when two more men walked inside the room too behind her, with blank expressions. For a moment, her heart skipped and hairs rose automatically, but she calmed herself down as the three walked further into the room. It was...the men, two of them were the man in the picture, but Storm could not figure out which one was in the picture because these two men standing beside Tasha looked exactly alike. No single difference… Well there are some differences. One looked leaner and his hair was styled in a bun, but aside that…she was practically staring at clones.

Once the tub is full is strip down and first take a shower, once again another habit of Stormies’ I’ve picked up then slip into the tub, I roll a small towel around my neck and lay my head back on the tub and close my eyes. I feel my body begin to relax after a few and begin dozing off, I’m not sure how long I’ve been out of it for but I rouse when I sense another presence in the bathroom with me, I open my eyes and it’s Myra. What are you doing here? I’m trying to relax I came to help you relax even more! How so?

Ryu turned to me, blood streaking his cheek, and his eyes—those deep, wild eyes—met mine. “We end this here, or we’ll be running forever,” he said. I nodded once. We wouldn’t run. We would rise. From above, the thunderclouds broke open, and a sudden downpour began. Rain fell in heavy sheets, soaking the sands of the arena, washing away blood but not the tension. The storm felt almost symbolic—cleansing and chaotic. Ryu’s wolf eyes glinted under the lightning as he stalked forward, every muscle tense. I followed at his side, no longer a victim, no longer a prisoner. I was Samantha Blackthorn, daughter of fire, and the storm wasn’t just around me—it was inside me.

“You’re leading them right to him!” “Good!” I yelled. “Let them meet my boyfriend-slash-apocalypse!” She groaned. “You are insane!” “Welcome to my trauma arc!” Then, through the pouring rain, I saw it — the terrain breaking into a jagged drop-off, mist curling below. A ravine stretched wide, carved by an angry river. The cliffs were sharp, slick with moss, and lightning illuminated the other side where a figure stood — tall, bleeding, glorious, and radiating “do not mess with me” energy.

The world tilted and spun around me, my clothes drenched in sweat and blood. For a second… I almost lost my belief. Almost. But then… the sky split open. Thunder rolled across the clouds like a warning. And then it came. Rain. Cold, sudden, and heavy. It poured down from above, washing over me like a blessing, and magically healing my wounds. I heaved a deep breath when the fire hissed and sputtered. Smoke curled upward as the flames shrank beneath the downpour. Through the storm, a distinguished, glowing figure appeared.

I felt ships crossing distant waters. Storm drains beneath the city. Blood in wounded bodies. Tears clinging to Kiyomi’s lashes inside the lighthouse. The sea was not one place. It was everywhere. Waiting. I opened my eyes. Astraya’s smile faded. The chapel windows burst inward. Rain stopped in the air. Thousands of droplets hung around me, bright as glass. Cael stared. “That is new.” I lifted my hand. The red mark turned white. Every drop moved. They spun into narrow blades and cut through the black hands holding Cael and Shigure.

Mizuki who was still eating her bread suddenly stopped when she sensed another aura entering their new apartment. He was sure he had brought Karin far enough, he should at least recover himself too. Mizuki's feeling was getting worse when a rainstorm suddenly came and the rumbling of the sky slightly made him feel the aura getting closer.

Or did they all get in an accident? Mommy... why would you deny me like that? My chest hurts so much, especially after Mommy pointed her sword at me. My sight became blurry once again, as my tears fall from my eyes. I can feel my power stirring inside me. "It's raining again..." I heard Jiro mutters softly as dark clouds hang above our small home. I can feel and hear the pitter-patter of the falling rain, along with the flow of power within me. What if this is the reason why they left me? Because I'm different from them?