She Loves The Rain Novels & Stories

Chapter 51 ••~••°••~•• Luciano ••~••°••~•• She doesn't realize what she's doing to me. I can see it in the way her eyes are squeezed shut, lips parted as she waits for the thunder to pass. It has. But she still clings to me, her fingertips digging into my chest, almost drawing blood. “Please,” she whispers, barely audible. “I hate it when it rains.”

I’m needing to see her beautiful face. “Ah! That makes more sense.” She tilts her head back and sticks out her tongue so that she tastes the raindrops. Watching her as my men make sure we are safe I know I’m in love with her. Who else would I stand in the pouring rain while a storm is several miles off the coast. She is so beautiful to watch. Like she has never been this free. Her laugh is infectious as she twirls around me. “Will you stop staring and dance with me.” She yells.

“I love the rain so much. It's always calm and cool. I also love it when a rainbow appears after.” As she said these words, Adrian looked at her with so much interest. “It reminds me of the beauty and happiness that comes after a very heavy storm in one's life.” She said, turning her head to look at him and their eyes met. Unspoken emotions were passed through the connection of their eyes.

Disappointment etched across her face, she clenched her jaw and stormed into her room. Her eyes fluttered open to the gentle sound of rain rubbing her eyes, she settled on the bed, casting a gaze through the glass walls to the downpour outside. She was a lover of rain and eagerly awaited its arrival each season. Leaning against the headboard, she surrendered to the soothing ambiance, closing her eyes to immerse herself in the rain's melody. Yet, her thoughts went back to the memory of Darian from the previous night, his shirtless presence etched vividly in her mind. Waves of sensation rippled between her legs, and unable to resist, she discreetly pressed her thighs together, seeking solace i

I stared with intensity, not knowing what to say to her. "My favourite time to cry is when it rains, you see. When the tears flow, people are not able to tell since I'm in the rain," she spoke, her voice hoarse from what I presumed to be too much crying. "And the rain comforts me. It doesn't wash the pain away but it assures me that the rainbow will appear afterwards and that the sun will rise again." When I didn't say anything, she added, "But we shouldn't stay in the rain for too long. You wouldn't want to fall sick and die before getting a chance to see the sun, now would you?" She smiled.

It began drizzling bringing smile on the face of Anvesha. “Do you like rains?” Adhyayan questioned her looking at her cute face with child-like enthusiasm. Anvesha chuckled adding liveliness to the ambience as she said, “”Rains in Delhi are a bliss. Back home, I used to be frustrated when it rained but here I just wait for them”.

She had so much on her mind that she felt like her head was getting heavy. She could no longer stand anymore. She slides down the wall...reclining her back against it. She flinched when she heard the sound of thunder and soon she felt water drops falling on her. It was raining...why is it raining so suddenly? Is the sky crying too? Is...Is Igneel crying too? She didn't see him shed a tear when he was getting beaten up. "As if...he was u-used to it," Leah sobbed and wiped the tears away from her eyes but they soon got mixed by the raindrops as soon as she looked up at the sky. Letting the rain pour on her face, drenching her whole.

She wanted to say more, but rowan came there and said that they need to go as he has something important to do… They sat inside the car and starts their journey for home. Suddenly, it starts raining and sapphire giggled loudly. She was always a rain lover, and now it's raining. She smiled and placed her hands on the glass of the car. Furthermore, she starts touching the water drops. Likewise, she was looking at the drops while someone was going gaga over her. Not only that, but she looks serene. Furthermore, she was looking at nature while someone was loo at her madly, crazily. His litter rabbit.

Like a storm in her heart, the sky began to cry out the tears of the heavens. Rain. Dripping on her face as it continues to drip all over her body. Soaking her clothing. Her hair was wet. She doesn’t have an umbrella on her, nor does she need one. She deserved to be out in the cold rain.

I said trying to pick up the conversation because Preeti don't talk much and I love to hear her voice. "Hmmm..." she hummed. "Do you like rain?" I asked. "Not much, Actually I like it when it pour slowly at day time. But I hate it when it pour heavily at night and thunder make it worse in my case. I freaked out usually and I want someone beside me." She said with a soft chuckle. I chuckled too. The small drops of rain pore on the front glass of the car and soon rain poured slowly just Preeti's like. "You like rain?" She asked.