What If Your Blessings Come Through Raindrops Novels & Stories

X. EXperiments I'm going to put you through, now it'll only make you dizzy, sick, and paralyzed. I think you'll live without the antidote, the ending's a surprise. I think you'll lie I never understood the happiness rain could give. Not until my brother taught me how to dance under the drops of rain falling from the skies. Zon was a lover of rain. He used to wait for nimbus clouds or cloudless skies in the evening, hoping it would rain.

The world tilted and spun around me, my clothes drenched in sweat and blood. For a second… I almost lost my belief. Almost. But then… the sky split open. Thunder rolled across the clouds like a warning. And then it came. Rain. Cold, sudden, and heavy. It poured down from above, washing over me like a blessing, and magically healing my wounds. I heaved a deep breath when the fire hissed and sputtered. Smoke curled upward as the flames shrank beneath the downpour. Through the storm, a distinguished, glowing figure appeared.

She even remembered how she tormented herself in the rain, allowing herself to drown in sadness while the raindrops poured on her skin. But now, with Colten in her life, rain was no longer just a symbol of fear but of love and protection. With every rain, Colten was with her, giving her strength and confidence. Rain became an opportunity to be free again and be happy amidst sadness. And in every moment with Colten under the rain, their love grew deeper, and their promise to each other to face every challenge together became stronger.

Namely opening the window of the carriage to breathe in the fresh air that the day had to offer. But not long after I opened the carriage window, suddenly the sky rewarded us with raindrops. "Wow, it's my first rain," I exclaimed as I reached out my hand to feel the rain that was getting heavier and heavier. Precious water fell on my palm. There's a reason why I've always liked the rain, maybe because I'm a water wizard. That's why my manna feels like it's being refilled when it rains. And with the rain, I feel more secure because the supply of water around me is getting more and more. You could say that I feel invincible.

I changed my dress into a night dress. Suddenly, I inhaled the smell of sand. I walk to my balcony door and moved away the curtains. Wow! It's raining on outside. I'm in love with the smell of wet sand. It's so peaceful. I got excited when I saw the rain pouring down heavily. The rain cooled the atmosphere. I open the balcony doors to our room. I started to enjoy the rain. I love the rain so much, because, it makes me feel like god blessing us from heaven. I closed my eyes and dancing in the rain.

I wandered over to the window, pulling back the curtains to reveal a stunning view of the village below, its lights twinkling beautifully. As I watched the village and its peacefulness I made a short gratitude prayer to the goddess. I turned away from the window, surveying my new surroundings. Everything screamed majestic, royalty. It felt like I was on some sort of vacation. A glance at the big clock on the wall reminded me of the dinner appointment.

she looked at him and smiled “What’s that?,” “It means a person who is a lover of rains, and I’m a lover of rains, the drops of heaven make me feel at peace with myself, the grey clouds boost my energy and the rain showers soothe my soul.. I just love rains, everytime it rains something good happens with me.. tomorrow will be a great day,” Siddharth froze at her words, unable to take another step ahead while she walked “What happened? Why did you stop?,” she turned around when she didn’t find him next to her

As destiny called, raindrops began to fall from the sky, infiltrating one by one, adding a shade of sadness to her lone step. The raindrops that soaked the ground soon hit Juliana with a soft but sharp force. Thousands of raindrops touched her face, creating sparkles on her cheeks wet with unstoppable tears. The woman stopped in place, oscillating between the rain and the emptiness in her heart. Juliana's eyes were glued to the raindrops falling in front of her. Every drop describes the suffering he is facing. She felt the emptiness in every raindrop that came her way, like an unspeakable outpouring of heart. The rain was a silent witness to Juliana's inner turmoil that was getting deeper.

But nonetheless I still pushed my legs to run faster, the sheer will and determination of my family’s safety has overpowered the fatigue that I started to feel. From once a drizzle now became a full pledge storm. I’m not sure if luck was on my side or that the goddesses are watching from above. But the rain is both a blessing and a curse. A blessing, because it can mask my scent, making it hard for others to track me. A curse, because the air is already chilly enough and adding a storm to the equation makes everything a lot more harder. I tried not to dwell on anything anymore, what's important is to keep them safe even if it means leaving my heart behind.

It’s been exactly one week since I have last saw him. It has been one whole long week since I had the pleasure to lay my eyes on his perfect form and being ; one whole entire week of nothing but misery….and discovery. The tiny crystal drops gently fall onto my head , sinking down below finding my scalp. I feel as it tinkles down my scalp , leaving a trail of cold kisses – making me shiver from it gentle yet affective feel. Raising my face to the high heavens , I feel the rain showering my face. This feels good….