Sugar Rain Chapter 56 Novels & Stories

Hi Babes, how are you doing tonight / today? So, the next chapter is called ‘Almost Paradise’ ;) I know, such a cliche one. We’re going to say goodbye to Gio in the next chapter and there’s that time skip again. We’re entering Cali and Evan’s world out of the island. I’ll apologize now, I won’t be able to update tomorrow night. I’m not feeling well since yesterday, and I don’t think I can function well. This last chapter is shaky, but please stay. It’ll get better and bumpier ;) haha, love you, babes.

The ground beneath their feet vibrated with need as the dark clouds collided, creating a sonnet that descended to the burning core of the earth. Kids jumped out of their houses and glued their broken eyes upward, amazed by the turning events. Females screamed in joy and collected in a circle, crying and sharing their deep buried sorrows. After five years, five years of excruciating pain, the gods have answered their prayers. As the first fat drop fell from the dark sky, the dried ground leaped for it and absorbed it until the drought-ridden area found its true color. Slowly, as more drops escaped the once blue yonder, people started coming out of their houses in disbelief. They opened their

As I say these very words, I watch as there is a fear that is creeping over Dagon's face, "Damien, where is she?" But… As the acid rain comes crashing down and hits the surface with such great force that it sprays up again, only creating a mess of the surface that was once very promising, but now... "I cannot pick up her scent."

"Will you free me too?" "You can go," Mira whispers. "You deserve peace." Abena smiles. Her body dissolves into light. Mira wakes with tears streaming down her face — the first she’s cried in a long time. --- Chapter 26: When It Rains The rains return after three years of drought. The villagers celebrate, dancing in the streets, singing old songs. They invite Mira to join. She watches from the trees. Kojo comes to her, now gray-haired, leaning on a cane. He speaks softly:

Hi darlings , I cackle at your comments please bring it on and also kindly delete this book and add it to the library after like 24 hours because I edited the chapter 58 to make it more spicy. Should she end up with one or all of them ? Let me know !

Taking a healthy bite out the sandwich, I watched her fidget in her seat. "Please keep an open mind. Hear me out before freaking out." That was the worst way to open the conversation, and she knew it. Zoe grimaced and held a hand up. "Let's try this again. Okay." Wasn't a question, so I continued to eat and wait. "Do you know what a sugar baby is?" "Not quite, and before I say the wrong thing, please explain," I deadpanned. My mind screamed whore, but I knew better than to judge things in a harsh light before having all the facts.

"Sure you're not a gold digger but you used affection to make me buy those things. You're a sugar baby." "I am NOT a sugar baby." She glares at me while saying the words one by one. "Take them back to the closet, or wherever they were before. I'm keeping you as my sugar baby. So you can keep your stuff.” She marches towards me then stops right before her chest hits mine, "First you called me a gold digger, now a sugar baby?" "Yes. I don't want to see any of these by tomorrow morning. Put them back, Eve." "I don't want to."

Sugar Aquarius also emitted his rays and rays of light. Sugar Aquarius’ rays and rays of dark blue light changed to lots and lots of water with its strong current. Lots and lots of water gathered together above Sugar Aquarius’ head. The water gathered together and became several big balls of water. Swiftly and confidently, Sugar Aquarius punched and kicked all those balls. The balls of water whizzed and whooshed amazingly quickly and undetectably towards quite lots and lots of West Medicine Land soldiers charging at him. Within minutes, those lots and lots of West Medicine Land soldiers vanished away. “It’s time for finishing, Dude...” said Virando with his quite relaxed fashion.

“How did you get the heaven’s light then?” “I had it from the start, it’s something I acquire in my immortal life.” “Th–then, what happened?” I found myself being nervous about asking that. “Well, Kira lived,” he said, “But the world did not survive.” Just then, the blurred scenery focused again. We were not in the alley anymore, rather, we were on the street. I didn’t recognize where we were, but I know enough that we were still in the eighteenth century and a giant crack had just appeared on the street. It divided the street into two, revealing a dark void below. People’s screams filled the air, their shrills making my hairs stood up even more. I saw horses and dogs running on a rampage, a

The air on the balcony of the Director’s Spire was thin and carried the biting chill of the upper atmosphere, but for the first time in five years, it didn't taste of sulfur or the metallic tang of the "Obsidian Pulse." It tasted of rain. A cleansing, terrestrial rain that was beginning to wash the ash of the destroyed vines from the glass streets below. Killian stood behind me, his arms wrapped around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder. His heartbeat was a steady, heavy drum against my back—a rhythm I had once thought I would never hear again after that final night in Blackwood.