Raya Rain Novels & Stories

Hurry up, I don't want you wasting too much water, caution Luna with kara going to the bathroom " ********** The rain fell with an almost punishing force, its relentless onslaught dousing everything in its path. Ryder sat alone on his varanda, his clothes clinging to his shivering body, while his eyes remained fixated on the night sky. Through the torrential downpour, he strained to catch a glimpse of the distant stars, seeking solace in their steady glow. But tonight, even their celestial beauty failed to soothe his troubled mind.

Ch. 74 Raya’s POV The sound of the glass breaking around me was nothing compared to the sound of my heart beating, as I knew I was falling to my death. I held my hand out as if I could reach the ledge of the window that was now 6 feet away. My stomach had dropped and my mind scrambled to find a way to save myself. Only within seconds, I felt myself being swallowed by a bright light. Warmth wrapped itself around me, pushing out the chill of the night air. My body radiated light, much like the moon, causing me to glow so brightly it almost blinded me.

"Hiks basic Raga sucks!!! I swear you're catching a thunderbolt!" Right after Yasmin said her oath, suddenly there was a sound of thunder followed by sudden rain. Because of panic Yasmin also intends to find a place to shade but not until she steps, Raga's car backs up again. "Are you sure you don't want to go together? It's raining."

It exploded and shot shards of ice everywhere. “Nope! You better not either. Ha!” Ryuka charged again and swung his sword down on Rain. Rain blocked it with his sword, but the force of Ryuka’s attack caused the floor beneath Rain to crack and Rain lost his balance for a second. Ryuka kicked Rain away, which sent him across half of the arena. “[Gale]!” Rain casted a wind spell on himself and stopped before he was out of bounds. Then he created a yellow magic circle which then extended into four other circles. “[Chain Dragon Lightning]!”

It became even stronger, instead. "I have an idea," Haria said when something suddenly entered her mind. "Let's just take a shower under the rain, while we go back to the mansion. Let's enjoy the rain." "Do you like that? Is it okay with you to get completely wet from the rain?" Ram caught a few drops of rain with his two palms that's coming from the leaves of the mango tree. When his palms had already got enough water, he immediately threw it at Haria's face. Haria's face was slightly wet because of what the man had done to her.

The rain hadn’t stopped all day. It came down in thin silver threads, dripping from the edge of Elena’s umbrella and soaking through her shoes. She held Aria’s small hand tightly as they walked, the little girl’s yellow raincoat flashing bright against the gray world. “Can we jump in the puddles?” Aria asked, already bouncing on her toes. “Not today, sweetheart,” Elena said gently. “You’ll catch a cold.” Aria pouted. “Just one?”

"Me too, Aradaa. Me too." We rode for hours. The air changed. The ozone of the city was replaced by the scent of pine and damp earth. The ground started to rise. "Look," Kaelor said, pointing ahead. The Ridge was visible now. But it wasn't white. The silver frost was melting. Great torrents of water were rushing down the mountainsides, feeding the parched rivers below. And beneath the ice, things were turning green. "It's happening," I whispered. "It's the rain. The Muse-fire... it’s feeding the roots."

It was 10 o'clock, the night was so dark and cold. The road was soaked with rain and glittered under the street-lamps, like a lake reflecting strings of lights. A bitter wind, heavy with icy shivers, bruised at Rayan's face. Even the rousing sound-producing by the swollen waves crashing into the piers of the bridges below couldn't disturb Rayan's messed up mind. Under the bare sky, Rayan inhaled in the smell of tears and whiskey. Slowly his grip on the railing loosened, he took a step backwards and started drinking whiskey.

EZRA…… “How am I looking, Ezra?” Raya asked me with a bright smile on her face. She was wearing a sea-green gown and her baby bump was showing. Her face was glowing with each day. “Gorgeous as always.” I placed a kiss on her forehead and she blushed sweetly. “You did a great job organizing the whole ceremony. It's our tradition to release lanterns in the night sky praying to the Moon Goddess bestowing us with peace and harmony.” She smiled sweetly.

Kiara The rain had come the night before, after Ryden had left me, not the gentle, whispering kind, but the relentless, pounding sort that drowned out all other sounds. It hammered against the slate rooftops of the palace, cascaded down its pale limestone walls in shimmering sheets, and pooled in the ornamental gardens below, turning the crushed quartz pathways into glistening silver veins. By dawn, the skies had emptied themselves, leaving behind a world washed clean, the air crisp with the scent of rain-soaked lavender and wet stone.