Rain Stories

An Alpha and An Omega having an arrange marriage... let's see how this would play out! Time setting is a bit traditional so I would like to apologise if there is any mistake for thai culture... And Again it's an 200 followers special!!!

The day has finally arrived, the darkness is here in almost full force. As the alliances of the frost bourne and the ender watchers grow closer to fighting them selves as their fears and nightmares come to life more then ever. Our hero's will have to put they anger and hatred aside if they hope to survive the wrath of the fallen and his infinite army of darkness This will not be their final battle to survive they can't just punch their way out, they must learn to fight their fears.

I don't know why am I doing this..... I'm already busy with my first story, for god sake! Anyways, I hope you like this shitty reaction Fic! HAHAHAHAH

ᴀ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ʀᴀɪɴʏ ᴅᴀʏ. ᴏɴᴇ ᴜᴍʙʀᴇʟʟᴀ. ᴛᴡᴏ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ᴀᴡᴀʏ... ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ.

KAISHA VENICE ako ang kasama pero iba ang hinahanap. mananatili na lang bang ganito? sa bawat araw at gabi na hihintayin ka? kung kailan ka muli uuwe sa akin

Arangan💔 × Kayalvizhi 🥀 ഇരുപതാം നൂറ്റാണ്ടിന്റെ പ്രാരഭത്തിൽ നടക്കുന്ന കഥാപശ്ചാതലം... അരംഗൻ എന്ന ഗ്രാമത്തലവന്റെയും കയൽവിഴി എന്ന സാഹിത്യ വിദ്യാർത്ഥിനിയുടെയും വിലക്കപ്പെട്ട പ്രണയം!!💔 തനിക്ക് അർഹമല്ലാത്ത ഒന്നിനെ തന്നിൽ നിന്ന് അകറ്റാൻ നോക്കുന്ന അരംഗനും തന്നിൽ നിന്ന് നഷ്ടപ്പെട്ട എന്തോ അവനിൽ തേടുന്ന കയൽവിഴിയും... 🥀

Maya moves through life like sunshine bubbly, fearless, full of love. Arjun at the other hand is a person who is quiet and reserved, guards his heart and hides in silence, keeping his world to himself. Then one rainy day, their paths cross. Every laugh, every touch, every heartbeat seems to belong to the rain and to each other. A story of love , of struggles and of two hearts slowly learning to trust and open up.

✦ BLURB "He's my next door neighbour. He's my biggest problem. And unfortunately... he's also part of my love story." Kiara Arora believes in love songs, perfect moments, and main character energy. Her life? Not so perfect. Especially when it includes Vihaan Kashyap, her annoying, infuriating, way-too-charming next door neighbour who somehow always ruins everything. So when Kiara finally gets a chance with her long-time crush, the last person she should be teaming up with is him. But deals are made. Plans are formed. And somewhere between fake smiles, real fights, and way too many late-night conversations. Things start to change. Because maybe... The story she wanted isn't the story she needs. And maybe, the boy she can't stand... is the one she can't stay away from. ITS AN INDIAN VERSION OF BETTER THAN THE MOVIES BY LYNN PAINTER. IVE CHANGED THE DIALOGUES, THE SCENES ARE SET ON DIFFERENT PLACES AND THE CHARACTERS ARE DIFFERENT. THE AESTHETICS ARE CHANGED. VIBES ARE CHANGED. BUT THE OVERALL CONCEPT OF THE STORY AND FEW SCENES ARE THE SAME TO GO WITH THE FLOW. THE STARTING MIGHT SEEM STIFF BUT IT'S GONNA GET CUTER AS YOU READ FURTHER. TRUST THE PROCESS DARLINGS I CAN NEVER BE AS GOOD AA LYNN PAINTER BUT I'VE TRIED.

When the rain begins to fall, two hearts find themselves drawn together in ways neither expected. Amid the puddles and stormy skies, fleeting moments turn into unforgettable memories, and every drop carries a secret they're too afraid to speak. Will love bloom under the falling sky, or will the storm wash it all away

Some stories don't begin with grand moments. They begin quietly - with a message, a song, a passing conversation that lingers longer than it should. What starts as something small slowly grows into shared laughter, familiar silences, and a connection that feels strangely inevitable. Told through her memories,When He Calls Me Airah is the story of a love that arrived gently and changed everything without asking permission. But not every love story is meant to stay. Some are meant to live in moments, in music, and in the parts of our hearts that time cannot rewrite. Because once, in a life that feels both distant and close, she was Airah.

Sometimes love doesn't arrive with fireworks. Sometimes it pauses beside you in a crowded metro train, during a moment when the city itself seems to stop breathing. Aanya is a painter who is afraid to paint stars, worried that one wrong brushstroke might ruin the sky she's trying to create. Vihaan is a musician who writes songs no one hears, chasing dreams that feel bigger than the world he lives in. One evening, between Rajiv Chowk and Mandi House, a sudden metro halt brings two strangers face to face. What begins as shared sarcasm over a delayed train and a cup of roadside chai slowly turns into something deeper - something quieter, but impossible to ignore. Set in the soft chaos of Delhi's streets, rainy evenings, chai stalls, and late-night walks, *Roz* is a slow-burn story about connection, distance, timing, and the courage it takes to show up for someone - every single day. Because sometimes love isn't loud. Sometimes it's just two people choosing each other... **Roz.**

It wasn't supposed to mean anything. Just another school, familiar corridors, ordinary days... until somewhere between shared silences and unnoticed moments, Anamika and Reyansh became a part of each other's world without even realizing it. She was the kind of person who felt everything but never let it reach her lips. He was the kind who understood without being told... yet never asked. What they had wasn't loud. It didn't need to be. It lived in the way their eyes found each other in a crowded classroom, in the pauses that lingered a little too long, in the quiet comfort of just being there. But first love isn't always about holding on. Sometimes, it's about not knowing how to. With the weight of expectations, the subtle presence of family, friendships that see more than they say, and hearts that hesitate at the wrong time... their story unfolds in the most delicate way. Not every love story is meant to be confessed. Some are just meant to be felt. ~~~ This is my story, and it's about a girl who falls in love for the first time not in a fairytale way, but in the most real, confusing, and overwhelming way possible. Between a dramatic family, unspoken expectations, and a heart that doesn't understand what it feels, she learns that first love isn't easy... it's messy, silent, and sometimes a little painful.

Aku tidak pernah menyukai hujan. Ada jenis hujan yang hanya lewat, datang, jatuh, lalu hilang tanpa meninggalkan apa-apa. Tetapi ada juga jenis hujan yang berbeda. Yang datang tanpa diminta, tinggal lebih lama dari seharusnya, dan perlahan membawa sesuatu bersamanya. Aku tidak tahu kapan semuanya berubah. Kapan aku berhenti bersembunyi dan mulai diam di bawahnya. Mungkin karena seseorang pernah membuat hujan terasa tidak terlalu buruk. Atau mungkin karena sejak awal, aku tidak pernah benar-benar punya pilihan. COVER FROM PINTEREST (SEMBARI MENUNGGU AUTHOR MENYELESAIKAN COVERNYA SENDIRI)

Short story from before the four Clans met with Sunclan.

I didn't mean to fall in love. Not once. Not twice. But seven times. They found me in different ways- in the rain, in quiet moments, in places I wasn't looking. Each of them loved me... differently. Softly. Deeply. Silently. Enough to let me go. And in the end- I had to choose. One heart to keep. Six to break.

American singing leagues

when you have the perfect world why would you want to change it? the world is changed, much of what was is forgotten, and everyone is happy, the world is happy, its perfect, but it's wrong, the world is changed, and the Doctor, Morgan and Crystal must set it right, but what evils are lurking in the shadow, and what darkness might rise to face the light.

sometimes, we just hoped to be happy where there will be no sufferings, we will lead a happy and peaceful life. but Allah want us to suffer, He want us to be closer to him. if we hold ourselves and keep faith upon Allah, we will get something beyond our wants. JIBRAN ZIYAN, a person who is suffering from her childhood, hoping to be cured oneday and lived a life he wanted. let us see if he gets whatever he wants or not.

Kabir, a quiet café owner, lives in the rhythm of his own calm, while Inaaya, a lively kindergarten teacher, brings warmth and chaos wherever she goes. In fleeting glances, soft conversations, and tender gestures, they discover a connection that words cannot capture. Amid insecurities and small imperfections, they find a love that doesn't demand attention - it simply settles softly in the heart, like a quiet, comforting poem.

"What's up?" He casually said, still looking at the reflection. "I need your help to unzip my dress" Rainbow replied gently biting her lower lip. "Oh?" He said, clearly surprised and taken aback. "You didn't need my help while you were putting it on though..." He boldly claims, as a slight smirk grew on his face. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Idk if I'll end up writing more oneshots, but if I do then they will all be set in the EqG universe. i love you ᡣ𐭩