When The Rain Stopped Falling Novels & Stories

Nagpatuloy lang ako sa paglalakad hanggang sa matunton ko ang puro punong lugar. I went under the tree and let myself rest there. Napakatahimik... Napakapeaceful. I sat on the ground and leaned against the tree. Pinapakinggan ko lang ang tunog ng pagsayaw ng mga dahon kapag nahahanginan ito. I’m aftaid at the darkness but it’s a surprise that I found it calming now. When I open my eyes, There was no moon either stars. Until I suddenly feel a small liquid streaming down my face. I thought it’s my tears but I couldn’t cry anymore added that it’s cold. Later on, they simultaneously fall and it started to rain.

At ang mga mata mulat na nakatingin sa kanya. “W–What the—” natigagal ang isa sa mga tauhan at mabilis na lumingon sa pinanggalingan ng putok. Akmang magsitakbuhan ang mga tauhan ni Rain ngunit kaagad din natigil nang may biglag sumingaw. “Stop! Huwag kabg gagawalaw. Kung ayaw ninyong sasabog ang iyong mga bungo!” puno nang pagbabanta.

Habang pinapanood ko siyang naglalakad palayo saakin, ang luhang kanina ko pa pinipigilan, kusa na lang lumabas, kasabay ng malakas na ulan. It's raining when he said he'll keep me, but now it's raining again because he didn't able to keep it. Rain knows my pain. "Goodbye, Love. Goodnight," ----

The rain was no longer a mere weather phenomenon; it had become a symbol of their shared pain and heartache. And amidst the rain and thunder, Summer's cries became a cathartic release, a way to let go of the love that had become a burden. The heavens wept alongside her, a reminder that even in the darkest moments, nature itself understood the depths of human emotion. Summer's tears mixed with the rain as she allowed herself to grieve the loss of not only a relationship but also a friendship that had once been the cornerstone of her life. The rain-soaked streets bore witness to her pain, a testament to the love that had been shattered by betrayal. And as the storm raged on, Summer walked forw

Nagpatuloy ang halik dahil wala sa kanila ang may gustong tumigil. Until drops of rain started falling from the sky. Nag-angat ito ng ulo. “Let’s go back inside,” anito. Obviously. She was starting to run, pulling her with him. Malalaki ang patak ng ulan at mababasa sila niyon kung hindi sila magmamadali. Magkahawak kamay at tumatawa, nagbalik sila sa loob.

The night was cast in shadows, the sky a blanket of thick, stormy clouds that unleashed a torrential downpour upon the city. The rain fell in relentless sheets, drenching everything in its path and shrouding the world in a veil of darkness. Detective Taliya stood in the alley, her gun held firmly in her hands, her eyes darting warily from shadow to shadow. Beside her, Zachary lay on the ground, his body battered and bruised, a dark pool of blood spreading beneath him from a wound in his side.

As the storm raged on, Genevieve sank to her knees, her tears blending seamlessly with the rain that fell from the heavens. But then, as if by some divine intervention, the rain began to subside, each droplet gently evaporating into the cool, crisp air. And as Genevieve lifted her gaze to the heavens above, she saw him – a stranger standing before her, a yellow umbrella held aloft in one hand, a look of concern etched upon his features. "Are you okay?" the stranger asked, his voice a soothing balm to Genevieve's shattered spirit. "You can get up now. I'm here." And with those simple words, he offered her a hand, a lifeline in the midst of the storm that raged within her.

Ngunit imbis na itulak ay mabilis din nitong kinawit ang braso niya sa batok ni Jam na ikinagulat nito. Saglit na natigilan si Jam sa paghalik, ang pikit niyang mata ay napamulat at napatingin kay Rain na ngayon ay unti-unti na rin na nagmumulat. “Bakit ka tumigil?” Tanong nito na animo’y wala sa sarili, Ngunit ang mga mata ay nanatiling nakatingin lang kay Jam at puno ‘yon ng pagkasabik at pang-aakit. “You… don’t you dare forgot this tomorrow,” banta ni Jam at muling inangkin ang labi ni Rain ng walang pag-aalinlangan.

sabi ni Thunder. "Buti Nga sayo. Kahit kailan isa ka talagang dakilang panira ng araw." hinagis uli si Shanel ang plastic at nag-landing yon sa May bandang dibdib ni Thunder "Ano ba! Di mo ba alam ang salitang dahan-dahan?" Mabilis na tinanggal ni Thunder ang upper uniform nya. Kaya lang dahil basa talaga ang basura na inihagis ni Shanel tumagos sa shirt nya. Naiiritang inangat nya ang shirt para tanggalin.

Ricafort. They hadn’t spoken in years. Not directly. Not since Ezekiel Veylin had swept Isla into his world and turned the tables on both of them—leaving Ava abandoned in a love story she never got to finish, and Ricafort outplayed in a business empire he once nearly controlled. Ava finally broke the silence. “So,” she said, voice silky, “you finally called.” Ricafort gave a cold smile. “Because it’s time. You and I—we want the same thing.”