The Rainbow Novels & Stories

The light danced around us like disco strobe lights, reflecting the hues of indigo, red, orange, green, yellow, and blue. It was like a rainbow had come down from the skies to grace us with light. What is this?

She scrutinized me, her lower lip slightly quivering, thinking I couldn't answer that. I leaned in closer until my breath brushed against her skin, and her intoxicating scent filled my nostrils, enveloping me. My voice took on a rough, seductive edge as I murmured, "Because when it rains, you find beauty in sadness. Some people feel melancholy when it rains. But not you. For you, rain brings joy and a sense of being alive. The sound of rain comforts and calms you. It reminds you that a little rain is necessary for flowers to bloom. When life gets tough, you always think of rain. It's your reminder that 'this too shall pass.' You live by the motto 'you don’t get rainbows without a little rain

‘’A rainbow without the sola?’’ ‘’Rainbows are created from the light of sola… without it, it isn’t possible to form a rainbow…’’ -- BOOOM~ Another massive explosion went off, causing the Sevon to bent on its place. ‘’They are busy dealing with my soldiers. GAHAHA! Come out now!’’

Alex said going back to his work. "Rainbow, what are you doing here?". She heard someone say making her look up. "Rainbow is my name,do I know you?" She asked. TBC Who is calling Rainbow? What do you think about Rainbow Hart's boyfriend??

Of course this would happen now. The downpour came suddenly, soaking everything in seconds. I ducked under the nearest fruit stand for shelter, my shoulders heaving from the sprint—and from everything else. The roof barely held the rain off, but I shielded the camera in my arms like it was sacred. I sniffled quietly, brushing my sleeve across my cheeks. I wasn’t sure if it was rain or tears anymore. Probably both. I stared out at the endless curtain of rain. It didn’t look like it would stop anytime soon.

And that was what made her shine among all the women I had met. “Call me anything you want; I don’t give a damn. I just love you, Kate.” All of a sudden, the rain stopped. The dark clouds from a while ago had been wiped out. The plants finally released me. Kate didn’t say anything, she just looked at me. And when she did, the rainbow… showed up. She didn’t have to say anything. I got the message. Loud and clear. My chest constricted. So, this was how it felt to be filled with hope. Now I know why the humans become emotional seeing the rainbow after a storm.

I pivot and head back to the throne in the center of the room. “We can make them like it, you know,” Simmon says. He’s holding a goblet filled with a red liquid. A nice show, but it’s just wine. A gasp makes me turn again. The redhead thrashes in her vampire master’s arms, ecstasy turning to anguish. Santiago shoots me a nasty look. He’s making it hurt on purpose. The redhead’s hands beat at his suit. Her blood stains her pale skin, his shirt collar. He’s making a mess.

" Winston’s hand slowly went limp. The umbrella slipped completely from his grasp, hitting the wet concrete floor with a soft, hollow thud. Ethan walked up to my side. He didn't hold an umbrella over my head for me. Instead, he simply placed a closed umbrella directly into my hand. "Natalie, the choice is entirely yours." I took the umbrella from him and snapped it open. The sound of the rain drumming against the canvas canopy was incredibly light and gentle. Winston stood frozen in the downpour, his bloodshot eyes watching me through the sheets of water. But I never looked back. Because that storm had already stopped in the past. And I finally no longer needed to wait for anyone else to hol

The rain on the western ridge did not merely fall; it drove sideways, a relentless sheet of freezing highland water that turned the peat and heather into a thick, clinging mire. Tala stood perfectly motionless at the absolute precipice of the ridge, her feet dug firmly into the ancient earth. The storm howled around her, ripping at her clothes, but her spun-copper hair seemed to dance with a life of its own, vibrant against the dark, bruising gray of the sky. Her icy blue eyes were fixed on the valley below, tracking the glowing halogen headlights of Malakai’s heavy excavation armor as the machinery slowly ground its way toward the first sacred threshold.

Caitlyn" died. Unfortunately she was still pregnant. We all were crying for her sorrowful death. She and her unborned baby yet , when the rain stopped, and they covered her face with the white sheet , I was there to witness it all, she suddenly woke up like a corpse ,then screamed high and loud ,and blood were coming from the inside of her wetting the whole bed sheets to the floor, I can remember the smell. till today it is unforgetable thing . suddenly it started raining again but it wasn't normal rain, it was very heavy rain I have never witnessed before , yet it was like waking up to the warmth of the morning , the rain became blooded all crops were stained in red , we only saw red for lo