When It Raynes Novels & Stories

Dane’s POV The fight that felt like it had taken days to finish, was finally over. Raya was safe and in my arms once more as we stared out onto the bloody field. I knew we had a lot to clean up, but for just a minute I was able to hold Raya close. The effects of the necklace that Blake had gifted me before the fight were starting to wear off, causing me to feel the insane need to be wrapped around my mate. She stared out at all the deceased, feeling their deaths deep in her soul. I knew it was affecting her greatly, especially Barrett’s.

"Think you could get rid of us that easily" I could easily guess that voice from anywhere. Zack. Xavier mutters some curses under his breath. "You didn't even say good bye." Jack added. "Am sorry guys." I apologies, they we're both dressed in tuxedos, looking as handsome as ever. Jack had his arm liked to Rayne's, she is wearing a blue lacy gown and a pencil strap heels, she looked more beautiful and lively than before. "Hey Rayne." I smile fully, then pull her for a hug.

Rayne didn't feel bad for betraying him because he was doing the same with her too or you can say worse. When Ella noticed Rayne at her house, she was surprised. Ella’s mother was busy talking to Nathan’s mother while Ella was serving the dishes on bowls in the kitchen. She was alone in the kitchen so Rayne took the opportunity and went there to meet her as Nathan went outside to talk with someone on the phone.

He doesn't blink or what? I see that hot guy from yesterday who I thought was sexting outside Ryan's cabin walks forward, “Yes, sir.” That's his personal secretary. "Bring the coffee in my office." By saying that, Ryan gives me one last glare, then turns around to leave. I smile at Drake, but he skeptically stares at me from head to toe. What? He takes the coffee from Rita then walks away after Ryan. We all look at each other as if asking for answers for what just happened. The rest of the day goes by, in the evening the telephone on my table rings, startling me.

She was either very shy or hiding something. Jesse rested his head against his knees. Rayne rested beside him, rubbing his back in soothing circles, making it evident the two of them had grown fond of each other. Rayne had brown skin and stark white hair that hung long, like a curtain. Her eyes were the same color gray as Jesse's, but she was smaller, more petite in size. Jesse wore tattered dark jeans while Rayne wore clothing like that of the other gargoyles we'd seen. I couldn't help but wonder what she must've done to end up in prison. That was sure to be a story. "I'm going to get some rest," I said, and moved to curl up in the corner on the far side of the cell.

And, mine till I breathe my last. "Rayn! Get in!" Rayene's words brought Rayn out of his thoughts as he stepped inside as the elevator's door closed. Closed as the two people were separated. Forever? Maybe. Maybe not. Who knows.

“One meeting.” Ray’s face lit up. “Thursday night. Eight PM. The place is called Haven…it’s on Fifth Street downtown. Can’t miss it.” “I’ll be there.” “Good.” Ray settled back against his pillows, looking satisfied. “And Rylan? Thanks. For checking on me. For listening. For just… being human in a world that doesn’t always reward that.” “Yeah. You too.” I left the hospital feeling something I hadn’t felt in weeks. Hope. Maybe not everything had to be solved with violence. Maybe there were other ways to heal, other paths forward.

Raelynn. She's coming.

, Rosa answered. "Hmm", Rayne hummed in response as she picked out a pair of earrings. She held one of them close to her face and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was satisfied with how it looked and proceeded to put them on. "Will you be seeing him? Or should I ask him to leave?", Rosa asked. Rayne clasped the second earring and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She looked beautiful. "There's no need for that, I will see him", Rayne told Rosa who nodded.

It was one of the most heartwarming things I had ever witnessed. Then my phone vibrated with a text. I picked it up, casually at first… and then froze. It was from Rayne. ‘Could you please meet up with me at the entrance of your street? I’m in a white Lexus LC. Please come as soon as you can, it’s urgent. I’ve neglected my duties to you long enough but not anymore. From now on, I’ll be running to you and I’m going to make up for every single thing. I swear it on the blood that runs through my veins.’