When It Raynes Novels & Stories

She might have realized that this is the last time and wanted it to work. I just hope, too. So, at least, I would be able to forget Gray. I also want to find someone and not be stuck with a guy I’ve never known. “Are you ready?” Roselia whispered to me as she helped me go down the copter. I was so thankful that I wore my sneakers tonight so I wouldn’t have to balance my weight with heels. Like I said, I didn’t bother wearing any fancy clothes for today’s date. I wore my usual outfit which included a black top and a white trousers paired with a white sneakers. I don’t really like spending much on clothes or everything, especially that our billions is not my money to spend. It’s my parents' mo

“But I lost the baby, so….” I watched their eyes widen in shock and Sasha’s hand immediately clamped over her mouth as she gasped. Rayne’s gaze raked over me once more and then he averted his gaze from his just as something which seemed to be sympathy flickered in his eyes. It was his turn to clear his throat uncomfortably. Rayne wasn’t the typical expressive person, unlike Sasha; he was usually quiet and at times overly haughty. We had met in the parking lot on a drizzly morning like this, and he had approached me saying I was cute, saying flirty and silly things really.

, 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.

I held her until her tears dried, until mine did too, until her little heartbeat stopped racing against my chest. And even now, remembering it, my heart cracked all over again. What the hell could Rayne possibly be doing that he couldn’t take two minutes out of his day to say hello to the daughter he claimed to love? The daughter he fought so hard to have in his life?

My hands moved to her hips helping her move faster and within a minute we both came hard. Rayne’s body fell forward onto me and I pulled her into me kissing her forehead. Rayne had been waking up just about every hour needing to be taken care of since she was in heat. Conner about an hour ago left for a run with Hunter and Caleb and I was on Rayne duty which was completely fine with me. This time Rayne didn’t fall back to sleep and I wondered if she realized that Conner wasn’t in bed with us anymore. “Reese.” Rayne said my name like she was wanting to make sure I was awake before she started talking.

Ralph “And I'm doing this again, why?” I asked Rayna, placing down the crate of weapons I had brought down from the truck. She shrugged with a smile and her arms folded, “I just wanted to spend some time with you. Is that a bad thing?” I let out a sigh, wiping my sweat off my forehead, “I had plans today.” “What plans are more important than I am?” she raised a brow, following behind me as I made my way back to the truck.

“I want to see my father.” The air shifted. RAyNe didn’t react immediately. He simply watched her, his gaze as sharp as the blade he always carried. Then, after a beat, he straightened, rolling his shoulders. “Alright.” Nirvana blinked. “Really?” “You think I’d refuse you today?” His smirk was lazy, dangerous. “I’m not that cruel.” Her heart did an odd little flip..relief, confusion, something else she didn’t dare name. But then RAyNe’s gaze darkened slightly. “But first, we’re going shopping.”

She replied. “I need a name.” He demanded. “Marcus Walton.” She whispered. “When was the last time you saw him?” Liam asked. “A couple of years ago. I ran into him at a charity function. I normally don’t do those but this was a special one. One of my client’s kids had leukemia and it was for her benefit.” Rayna explained. “And what happened?” He asked. “He asked me out. And I declined. Then I started dating Kaine.” She replied.

I call Jones. "Mr. Ryan?" "Jones, I need you to prepare the jet." "For when sir?" "In two hours." "Where to, sir?" Texas, Dallas. "Okay, sir. Do you need anything else?" "No. Thank you." I hang up. After taking the jet and sleeping for approximately an hour, I was counting the seconds for the damn flight to end. "Mr. Ryan, do you want anything?" Grace asks again, only ten minutes apart.

It's another text. “I'M NO FOOL, EVERHART. I KNOW YOU MUST BE TRYING TO TRACK ME DOWN RIGHT NOW. BUT I'LL ADVISE YOU TO THINK TWICE BEFORE DOING ANYTHING. THE LIVES OF YOUR WIFE AND YOUR CHILD DEPEND ON YOUR NEXT MOVE, SO CHOOSE WISELY.” I curse under my breath and clench the phone. A beep follows and an image pops up on the screen. My stomach drops. It's Rayne. Tied to a chair, unconscious, her head slumped forward and thick ropes wrapped around her. Her face is pale, lips cracked and there's a bruise on her cheek.