Raya Rain Novels & Stories

Her chest tightened painfully, a physical ache lancing through her heart. ​Everyone around her had gone silent. ​The sound of rain suddenly filled the air, heavy, freezing droplets beginning to pour from the dark sky, instantly hissing against the edges of the bonfire. Ria stepped back slowly, her body shaking from the inside out. ​Then, she turned and ran. ​“Ria!” Mira called after her, her voice desperate over the sound of the downpour. ​But Ria didn’t stop. The freezing rain soaked through her clothes instantly, pasting her hair to her face as hot tears streamed freely down her cheeks. She kept running across the wet sand, away from the light, until she finally collapsed behind a parked c

“Raya I…” “Leave," I cut him off rudely. "Both of you.” Rain's face fell, instant regret washed all over him. “Raya I'm…” "I said leave!”

-But God knows that two bodies cannot share the same soul -and with that, Soraia closed her eyes and let her tears fall. And as everyone knows, when a vampire queen cries, heaven cries too. When Augustus felt the first drop of rain fall on his forehead and roll down his eye, he looked straight at the place where Thiago-to his relief-was still sitting. His gaze swept the surroundings and he noticed that Miranda and Soraia had not yet returned. -The sky always weeps in respect to the feelings of a Queen Kaxal," Raine said as she felt the rain wetting her face.

🩷 🍒 . The night was restless, the rain falling in heavy, steady sheets that drummed against the glass walls of the penthouse. Aradhya stood silently in the balcony, her fingers curling over the steel railing as she stared at the rain cascading from the dark sky. The city below was a blur of shimmering lights and moving shadows, but her eyes were fixed on the droplets gliding down the glass.

"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."

Khalia A storm is a chaotic system of pure fluid dynamics. You cannot calculate the trajectory of a single raindrop when the sky completely unloads. You cannot map the drainage vectors when Bonifacio Global City is being violently drowned under a torrential September deluge. All you can do is throw your body into the absolute center of the gale and pray your foundation holds. It was 11:15 PM.

"What exactly are you planning to do to prove yourself?" Raya's whole face lit up. "Catch sluts," she said. I choked on my coffee. The coffee went up the back of my throat and I coughed hard enough that a man walking past with a crate of apples gave me a concerned look. "I'm sorry," I managed, wiping my mouth. "Catch what?" "Sluts." She said it again, looking calm and serious. "There's been a problem with umated wolves causing trouble near the east border.” I smiled, already in.

I locked the door as soon as she had entered and I turned around to face her. “You.. you’re wet,” I said. “I’ve been calling you!” she exclaimed as if that explained why she was wet. “I got stuck in a taxi with flat tyres when the rain started pouring and I called you!” I strained my ears and for the first time, I heard the sound of rain. It had subsided already, but taking a good look at her soaked clothes, I could tell that the rain had been heavier a few minutes ago. “I’m sorry,” I muttered and sat down beside her. “I went on a date.”

By the time Kenneth Ford finally showed up, I was already soaked through. He wasn't alone. There was a girl under his umbrella, and at well over six feet tall, Kenneth had enough height to shield her almost completely from the rain. He'd tilted the umbrella so far toward her that one side of his shirt was getting drenched, but he didn't seem to care. He just smiled and let her stay tucked safely beside him. Then he saw me, and the smile on his face disappeared. "Sorry, I'm late," he muttered. The girl beside him immediately turned to me. "Hannah, it's my fault. I've gotten so used to sharing Kenneth's umbrella that I asked him to walk me home. And honestly, being tucked up against him m

Raeya grabbed a wet towel and started wiping herself. She had no time to take a full warm bath. Perhaps she could have it after this. Nothing beats the hot springs of their village, especially when it was season for the fireflights to gather. Then, she hastily put on her black dress and kicked open the door to which Jin was surprised. ''Oh.'' Raeya's cheeks went red in embarrassment as she realized that her room was messy. ''You don't have to go. Chief Raius understands that you just got back from Khenealm.''