Raindrops Stories

She doesn't fall in love ..... she controls love ...... Moon se-rin ....... . . . Inspired by Dear X

He wasn't supposed to see her again. Not after everything burned to ashes, not after he buried that part of his life deep beneath Moscow's frozen silence. But one glimpse-just one-through the blur of city traffic, and she was there. Her face, a memory he never managed to forget. Her eyes, the ghost that still kept him awake. For years, he's watched her from afar-quietly, carefully, dangerously. Not out of love. Not entirely. Because sometimes obsession doesn't start with desire-it starts with a memory that refuses to fade. And now that he's back... she's about to learn that some ghosts never stop following you. He's the kind of man you notice twice - once because you feel his presence before you see him, and again because you wish you hadn't. Born in Russia, the heir of the Morozov legacy. Mikhail Morozov, raised in silence and scars, he learned early that the world doesn't reward softness. He speaks little, but when he does, his words cut clean - precise, deliberate, dangerous. He moves like someone who's always calculating, never surprised. The kind of man whose calmness makes you uneasy. There's something about him that doesn't belong anywhere - not in the light, not in love, not even in the life he's trying to rebuild. But the moment he saw her again, everything he had buried began to surface. The danger, the desire, the memories - all of it. Now, he's not chasing her. He's remembering her... and that might be even worse.

A baby? On a battlefield? Marcus is a clerk in the Imperial army. When he finds an abandoned baby on a battlefield, he has no idea what to do with her. His best friend is no help; he thinks Marcus is a sucker for taking the kid in. The slave who ends up babysitting the child is no better; she thinks Marcus has ulterior motives - bad ones. Not only that, but two mysterious female assassins appear on the scene. Whether they intend to harm the baby or protect her, Marcus isn't sure. It doesn't help that the assassins have magical cloaks that allow them to turn into birds at any time. Marcus and his friends soon find themselves caught up in things they doesn't understand: the child has some connection to an ancient prophecy, one that could have implications for fate of the Empire itself.

This is a collection of stories, written based on a couple images. These stories were written when I felt a certain way and they're probably not that good. I'm just *trying* to be a better writer. They'll be updated whenever I feel like it<3

‹﹒Kim Seoyeon never believed in quiet miracles - until she met Leehan, a boy who carried warmth the same way others carried umbrellas: gently, as if he didn't know he needed it too. Their days unfold in small moments - soft laughter, shared rain, glances that feel almost like confessions. And somewhere between the drizzle and the way he says her name, Seoyeon realizes that some people don't change your life loudly... they slip in like a calm morning and stay without asking.

Are Jeon Jungkook and Jeon Jason the same person? Are they the same person with dual personalities? - Kind and Cold Are two different people with two different personalities but the same face and same tattoo. How could this be possible? Is Y/N going to choose Kind or Cold? Let's see ---------------------------------------------------- Meet Y/N, an independent girl navigating love, life, and secrets in a world full of surprises. When she finds herself caught between two men with the same face but different personalities - the kind-hearted Jungkook and the cold Jason - she must confront her heart's desires and unravel the mystery behind their shared identity. As she faces hurdles and discovers hidden truths, will she choose love, or let it slip away? ---------------------------------------------------- If you find it difficult to read these stories, try replacing 'I' with 'You' for a different perspective." Y/N [Female Lead]= Your Name ---------------------------------------------------- Awards: 2nd Place i𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚘𝚖𝚋 𝙰𝚠𝚊r𝚍𝚜. ---------------------------------------------------- @All Rights Reserved

Rhaine grew up hiding behind quiet walls. She never needed to speak much; silence was safer, softer. But deep down, she longed to be understood. To live. To feel. Even if she promised herself she'd eventually disappear. Then came Keita. He was quiet too-not out of fear, but out of weariness. He never thought someone could look at him and truly see beyond the surface... until Rhaine. She didn't need words to understand him. And he didn't need noise to feel something real. They met in the silence they offered. And somehow, it became the root of their love story. Together, they found comfort in stillness. In shared glances. In the kind of connection that doesn't demand to be explained. They spoke in silence, but their hearts were louder than words could ever be. They were just two people who became fluent in one another. But silence, as gentle as it is, can also become a division between hearts that beat at the same rhythm. Real love, asks to be heard. To be chosen. Again and again. But what happens when two people love each other... but are too afraid to say it out loud? Could love possibly still favor them? Or both will be stuck with the weight of unsaid feelings? This is not just a story about falling in love. It's also about saving someone without realizing you're also saving yourself. It's about learning how to fully live when all you've known is how to hide. It's about the words we never say because of fears holding us back.

After living a long life, one day we will leave this world. What will be left behind? Worn-out clothes? Unnecessary belongings? Or forgotten memories? What will be left after we die? For many, we will be gone and forgotten as ordinary people. Wouldn't it be nice if people could remember something after our death? It might be really bad to be non-existent, to be forgotten, like nothing that you have done in your life. That's why I write even if no one reads it. I hope that after my death what I write will remain here. And I hope that one day anyone looking at the stories here will see this little profile and discover the world of an ordinary writer.

Destiny AU , (Quick Read) » taking you to my favorite place « › i hope you found your own comfort ‹ ˗ˏˋ꒰ completed ꒱ I suggest to read this while raining , it has soothing charm if you combine that, i promise&lt;3

Some people complains the nature is tormenting them. Neither did they know it was them who were the cause of this suffering. Deforestation, polluting smoke and other natural disturbances make the Earth facing global warming and climate changes. Now, there is no turning back. However, there is a rectification. Shall we stand together on this or continue to live in misery of our own doings? 🌏🌍🌎🌕🌚🌖🌗🌔🌓 Sonita, a high school girl who once experiences the effect of climate change, promises to stand tall and fought for a place to live. Being born in a developing country named Cambodia, the matter involving environment is still limited to all. However, she stands firm to her decision. She uses her knowledge to help her poor and uneducated people from her hometown. Will she able to succeed? Or will she become a victim of this climate change too? 🌏 Selected story for climate change short story contest 2014 #Tiger'sAwards #perdurableawards #theaceawards2020

Adaline is next in line for the throne..the only problem is she needs a husband. Her parents are hosting a competition for Adalines hand in marriage. But there are people outside the palace walls, rebels, who threaten the royal family. Is Adaline safe inside the palace walls? Will she find true love? SECOND PLACE IN ROMANCE E-Awards2017. If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to (Wattpad User Link). Thank you.

basically i live, i breath, i dance, i read, and i write. Thats my life so this is a bunch of my poems that i would really appreciate if you read

Young (Y/N) transfers to Nekoma High, and she isn't about to start trusting anyone. She hates herself. She hates her life. She doesn't care about anyone. She's scared. But maybe a certain pudding head can change that. Sometimes late updates. ON HOLD. Ty lots for your patience!

***DISCONTINUED*** Francis Evergreen a 12 year old girl, lives in a small town in Oregon. Francis's father went missing on October 12, 1980, five years ago, the day it rained the most. Two years after his disappearance Francis's mother remarried and Francis got an older step brother. One day Francis decides to snoop around in her dad's old stuff and finds something that might lead to learning what happened to her father. But what if something doesn't want him to be found? ***DISCONTINUED***

Loving yourself is first step, & being kind the second!

For the past two years, Wangji has thought of Wei Ying. But today, he's longing for him even more. Cover art: 乌索Yu https://m.weibo.cn/u/2644078124?jumpfrom=weibocom

Readers take a look into the origin of the rain when a young girl decides to help her village end the water crisis, but it comes with a price.

written after a break up

".......because who would choose me Sapphire Dixon, the blue-haired girl that no one ever notices, the girl who wears leather jackets and dark clothes. I'm a sunflower in a field of roses and who would choose the sunflower when they can choose a rose made of beauty", she retorts tired of all lies, tears streaming down her face. ''I would choose the sunflower any day", he says so softly she wouldn't hear him if they weren't standing so close to each other," A sunflower in a field of roses is unique and special and even though she may seem kind of funny-looking", he jokes, "she is beautiful in her own way. Your differences are what make you so freaking beautiful. You're not as fragile as a rose but your beauty makes you extraordinary. IRREPLACEABLE The word so familiar, that once knew-no- cherished. She held those memories dear to her once before, before it ruined her life. Destroyed it like a parasite She's the introverted blue-haired freak. He's the boy with the sparkling blue eyes and a breathtaking smile. Welcome to the adventures of the blue-haired girl. Enjoy!