Un Beso Bajo La Lluvia Novels & Stories

*GRABS* *THUD* BA-THUMB BA-THUMB BA-THUMB As if just like in the Kdrama I've watched before on the show from the televesion.The world stops for a moment and I only could hear the loud beating sound of my own heart as my body was about to hit the ground when Rain's pair of arms catches me in a second before I could hurt myself and met the hard cold floor.I could smell his sweet cologne and I could also feel his heart beating and his breath was near to my left ear which causes a blood rushes down to my cheeks and the last thing I wish I wouldn't discover was yet to be known right away and I could feel my face going to boil anytime soon.

I nodded my head in 'NO'. "My dream is, I want to kiss you in the pouring rain like this" Daksh said, captured my lips. He kissed the droplets from my lips, and I felt his lips smile against mine. The rain runs down our faces to where our lips meet, each of us tasting the cold drops. Instead of detracting from the intensity of the moment it brings us to new heights. Daksh pushes his lips in more firmly and the wave that runs through me is intoxicating, making my head swim as I pull back to take in his beautiful face. "Heaven" I whispered.

He placed his forehead against hers, feeling their hot breaths mingle together. Crystal's heart was racing as she looked into Landon's dark, intense eyes. She could feel the heat radiating from his body, and it sent shivers down her spine. Without warning, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her deeply and passionately. Crystal's mind went blank as she melted into the kiss, feeling his hands move down her back and pull her closer to him. As the rain poured down around them, they kissed hungrily, lost in their desire for each other. In that moment, nothing else in the world mattered except the two of them, locked in a passionate embrace in the middle of the storm.

Her internal monologue was interrupted by a curt chuckle. “Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Wilson, the al… master of this resistance” then he gently took her hand which was hanging on the side of her waists, and placed a gentleman kiss on it, his face lingering on the top of her hand, “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

They locked eyes amidst the rain and thunder, Mariah silently pledged her unwavering support on the uncertain path ahead. As the rain continued to pour, Mariah's voice, filled with sincerity and love, broke through the thunderous backdrop. She whispered to Adam, "Adam, I'm here for you. I'm here, always. I love you, no matter what." Adam, his heart heavy with grief and anger, turned towards Mariah, his eyes filled with tears. Without a word, he pulled her into a tight, heartfelt embrace. Amidst the relentless rain and the tumultuous storm around them, they clung to each other.

I whisper against her wet lips. She slightly shakes her head, lost in our proximity, her eyes filled with desire. I kiss her passionately, clasping her face as the rain comes down on us even harder. This kiss is my way of expressing the joy I feel knowing she's mine. I pull Zoe closer, feeling the heat between us intensify before breaking the kiss, my intense gaze locked with hers. "Let's go somewhere private," I whisper, pulling her to her feet. We dash across the court, the rain pouring down around us heavily, our wet clothes clinging to our bodies. We reach the nearby girls' washroom. Once inside, I directly lead her into one of the stalls and lock the door before pinning her against the

he said as he kissed my forehead and I could hear people clapping, I forgot people still stood there under the rain to watch us "kiss her come, yeah that's true kiss her, yes kiss her for she has forgiven you, that's right kiss her, kiss her, kiss her" people said clapping at the both of us, I stare at him as he looked at me deeply into my eyes then took his face nearer to mine as he kissed me slowly and gently under the rain, I wrapped my hand around his neck as I kissed him back deeply, the kiss was so deep that we even forgot people were watching, I felt his hand on my butt as he kissed me intensely

' The bear said in my low voice, and her smile grew wide. "Thank you. I love you, too." She murmured against my lips. I pressed my lips against hers, and she responded immediately. She placed Comrade gently against the pillows above our heads and wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling herself closer. I moved my hands down her sides to rest on her hips. I groaned as she spread her legs to straddle me. "I'm sorry." She said pulling back. I knew she wasn't that sorry because she didn't remove her body from mine

“Come on, Wren. We’re soaked.” “Have you ever kissed in the rain?” I ask. “Huh?” He yells. “Have you ever kissed in the rain?!!” “No! Why would anyone do that?!” “Because it’s fun.” I laugh. “Let’s kiss in the rain.” He runs a hand through his hair. “Baby, this isn’t rain. It’s a fucking flood-fest!” “Even better.” With a small sigh, he faces me. His eyes bounce between mine, hands tightening gently around mine.

The morning air in Ashford Hollow carried the scent of damp earth, wet cedar, and something faintly metallic that always lingered after heavy rain. Clara Whitmore stood behind the worn oak counter of Willow & Ink, smoothing the spines of a stack of newly donated novels, aligning them with meticulous care. The storm had returned sometime after midnight. She had woken to its rhythm—steady, persistent, almost purposeful. Rain in Ashford Hollow was never merely weather. It was a messenger. A reminder. A whisper.