Rain Stories

"කවුද හිතුවෙ නිකන් ඉන්න බැරුව ගැටලු විසදන්න ගිහින් මෙහෙම මගුලක් වෙයි කියලා..." අහසට පෙම් බැදි කිරිල්ලියක් "ඉතින් ඇයි ආදරේ වෙනුවෙන් හීනත් හීන වෙනුවෙන් ආදරෙත් අත අරින්නෙ...ආදරේ වෙනුවෙන් හීන වලට පියාඹන්න.... මම බලන් ඉන්නම්... " පරක්කු නොවී, නවතින්නම හම්බෙන්න පොරොන්දු වුන කළු රෝස මලක් අහම්බයක් නොවුන අහම්බයක්... හේතුවක් නැතිව කිසි දෙයක් වෙන්නෙ නැතිද? #love #sinhala #campuse #dream #lifej #relationships #friends #straight #bl (🙃👉👈ලොකුවට නැහැ) #happyending Start - 30.03.2025 End - ongoing

"She feared him once. She trusted him forever" "He wasn't her choice. He became her home" In this haveli, no love story was ever simple. Some were born from promises. Some from chaos. Some from pain, pride, and stolen moments beneath trembling hearts. But every story that entered these walls left behind a legend of its own.

They met in the most unexpected place and fell for each other without meaning to. Rain and Kai became each other's comfort, chaos, almost-love, and quiet miracle long before either of them could admit it. Now they are out in the real world, with schedules, distance, pressure from management, and the noise of everyone watching. There are no cameras to guide them, no tasks to bring them close, no easy excuses for why they still reach for each other even when they shouldn't. But the truth follows them everywhere. They meet in secret like it's a crime they're both willing to repeat. They argue, pull away, collide, kiss, and somehow always return to the same place-each other. Everyone sees the connection they're trying so hard to hide. Love isn't the problem. Timing is. Fear is. The world is. Their universe is shaped by bright city nights, by long days on the set, by hosting duties under the lights of studios, and by stolen moments behind closed doors that feel more real than anything fame could offer. This is a story about two stubborn, soft-hearted, impossible-to-separate girls who keep choosing each other even when everything around them tries to pull them apart. It is about wanting someone so deeply it scares you. It is about fighting for something gentle in a world that demands you be strong. In the end, Rain and Kai will learn that some people are worth the risk, that some loves survive distance and doubt, and that the heart always finds a way back to the one place it feels most like home. Even if the whole sky has to rain for them to realize it.

Rain, a young man haunted by a brutal past, has escaped his pain and built a life raising twin daughters. But when Phayu, a determined soul from the powerful Theeranpanyakul family, falls for him at first sight, their worlds collide. Driven by love and vengeance, Phayu vows to protect and avenge Rain, while Rain faces the shocking reunion with the family he was kidnapped from at the age of ten. With loyal allies Prapai, Sky, Boss, and Noeul by his side, Rain must confront his past, navigate newfound love, and fight for the life he's finally trying to claim.

Jheel Verma is a CBI officer. She believes that justice is above all. Even her own family. She's confident, has an angry streak. Ruthless when required but has a soft spot only reserved for her parents. The perpetrators and criminals call her a mean bitch, but her parents and best friends know her as the kindest, most selfless person ever, only to them, that is. Abhimaan Singh Rathore is a Real Estate mogul. Wealthy, arrogant but has a sane head on his shoulders which Jheel fails to recognise. The eldest son, who shoulders the responsibility of the entire empire over the remains of his own past demons. There's just something about him that demands attention and respect. Two things his future wife would rather jump off a cliff over rather than give him. One hot afternoon, Jheel pins this wealthy man to his car for ruining her planned mission. Abhimaan Singh Rathore will forever tell his kids, that's how he met their mother. Red faced, bright eyed and an arrogant little thing, to which Jheel would always reply with: You were the arrogant one, you idiot. Don't twist facts. In a series of meets and threats, Jheel and Abhimaan find themselves more and more entangled with each other. Why? Because the Universe lacks entertainment, hence makes it a mission to get these two hard heads together. To witness the drama, the rage, the secrets and beyond it all, the delicious catastrophe which occurred every time they were face to face. And entertainment it was, for a good while before..... feelings came in. Before destruction turned to destiny. Before they learned to find a rhythm in each other's chaos. ~~ They didn't just fall in love. They waged war with it. They collided, they claimed, they consumed and they burned. And when the smoke cleared, love was all that remained, scorched into their destined souls. ~~ Tropes- 🌊God tier Slow burn ⛈️Enemies to Lovers 👑Eldest son x Eldest daughter 😠Grumpy x Grumpy 🪢♾️Forced marriage

Hello everyone 💖 Thank you for opening my story. This is my first time writing on Wattpad, so I'm really excited (and a little nervous too 😅). I hope you will enjoy this journey with the characters and feel every emotion in it. Your support means a lot to me 🌷

It started with rain. A confession that came too late. A goodbye that hurt too much. And a promise- "I'll be waiting." Two years. Different countries. Same feelings... or so they hope. Because some love stories don't end when people leave- they begin when they come back.

Sruthi wakes up in a hospital with no memory of her past, yet one name refuses to leave her heart-Aditya. As fragments of their love slowly return, so does the painful truth of a rainy night, a misunderstanding, and words she never let him finish. He loved her endlessly, waited for her, and chased her through the storm just to be heard... but she chose doubt over trust. Now, when she finally remembers everything-their moments, their promises, and his love-it's already too late. Because in the end, it wasn't fate that took him away... it was one moment... one mistake... that turned their forever into never.

Finding joy in little things again

It's a short story. Dedicated to every rain lover who has ever dreamed of someone falling in love with them while they were lost in the rain. Let's dive into the story of Kratav and Dhara! ------------------------------------------------------------------------ ⋆ 𝑬𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝑳𝒊𝒕. 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒙 𝑪𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒄𝒔 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕 ⋆ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ By the time I reached, the rain had started properly and my white T-shirt was completely soaked. I stopped the bicycle near the entrance, my breath uneven. And then I saw her. Standing right in the middle of the ground with her head tilted up towards the sky. Her eyes were closed, feeling the rain drops falling on her skin and I couldn't blink. What if she'd disappear? I was fine... until her lips curved into a breathtaking smile, and all the oxygen was knocked out of my lungs. "Dhara." I whispered, breathless. At that moment, nothing else existed. Just her.

"Some people enter our lives like rain- quietly, unexpectedly, and deeply enough to change everything." Aayat never believed in unfinished stories. For her, some memories were meant to stay buried, and some names were never meant to return. But when a familiar past slowly finds its way back into her carefully guarded world, she is forced to face the truths she once tried so hard to forget. In a story woven with silence, longing, and hidden emotions, Aayat discovers that some hearts are never truly strangers.

Shayne Harper started working at Stark Industries in October of 2008. She graduated from MIT with 21 in the summer and is generally considered a genius. She doesn't think so, she never not studied a day in her life to get to where she is now. But because no one let's her do anything, she starts sneaking into Tony's private workshop and working on her suit prototype. What happens when Tony finds out? -------- This story is set in November of 2008, sometime after the first movie. Some stuff might not be lore accurate but idc just wrote this for funsies 🌞 Hi guys. :) Honestly I don't know what this is I was sick and started writing this because I couldn't find any Tony fanfics on here that were a slow-burn to my liking. Wanted to try for myself. Hope someone might like it :) Also TW i guess? Alcohol and idk sad stuff also. Still in writing so I'll update as I go on I don't write smut and this is a slow burn mostly focussing on emotions and all that so... yeah just fyi

Two strangers. One route. The same stops, the same silence, the same almost. Until repetition starts to feel less like coincidence and more like a beginning.

American singing leagues

When a strange sickness tears through the world and the rain changes everything, a small group of survivors clings to each other in the ruins of what used to be normal life. Fear, loyalty, and the will to protect the people they love become their only compass. In a world where every choice matters, survival isn't just about staying alive - it's about holding on to who you are.

In place of Abhijeet, Daya went on dangerous mission but he lost his life in the mission. While all believed he is no more but Abhijeet, Shreya along with Tarika and Sachin did not belive the news and were set on search by themself to find Daya. As they found Daya alaive and fought thir life and brought him back with them with new journey embarked for Dareya Love story. This season is dedicated to Dareya love, how Daya will win over shreya heart while she is stubborned in her decision to move on. Along with Dareya unconditional love and Abhijeet friendship, fate will test their relations once again with twists and turns Note : High end Drama and sweet chapters.

"Spotty." I say without hesitation. "Spotty?" "Yes." I look over at him, demonstrating with my hands, "She had spots. Well...a spot. But still. Spots. So, Spotty." I smile, bringing my hands together, "Cute name, huh?" He bites his bottom lip, "Yep...cute." Looking down at the ground, he whispers, "Like you..." My eyes widen, "What?" "That's true." He says a bit louder, clearing his throat, "Very cute name..." But I thought he said- Maybe not... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 🙏🏾NO COPYING, THANKS🙏🏾 #1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) #1 in YouandMe (05/02/26) He reminded her of the FOREST. She reminded him of the RAIN. They'd only spoken a handful of times, but every moment they shared was one they'd never forgotten. He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

"Some souls leave a mark... even if they're only meant to stay for a moment." When Azeem Malik was a child, he met a girl on the worst day of his life. At his father's funeral. Quiet. Gentle. Unforgettable. She handed him her handkerchief... and disappeared from his life. But he never forgot her. Years later, he still holds on to that memory. To a girl he never saw again. 🌧️🌧️🌧️ Zoya Mirza has spent her life being told she isn't enough. Not the son others wished for. Not the woman society expects. Azeem Malik built an empire on control and discipline. He mastered everything... except the way she makes him feel. Zoya enters his life like a storm he wasn't prepared for. Unexpected. Unfamiliar. And impossible to ignore. She's unlike anyone he's ever known... and yet, she begins to take a place in his heart he never meant to give. As the past begins to fade... his feelings for Zoya begin to grow. But what happens when you start letting go of a memory... only to realise you were never supposed to forget it? Will he keep holding on to a girl from his past? Or risk everything for the woman standing in front of him? And what if he takes too long... and someone else asks for her hand first? A story about timing, fate... and the quiet fear of realising too late what was always yours. 🌧️ Protective MMC 🌧️ Soft but Strong FMC 🌧️ Faith, Fate & Found Family 🌧️ Childhood Connection 🌧️ He Falls First & Harder 🌧️ Slow Burn 🌧️ She Never Felt Protected 🌧️ He Was Always Meant To #2 latest (12.04.26) #1 Afghan (27.03.26) #11 muslimlovestory (27.04.26) #8 rain (14.03.26) #7 emotionalromance (27.02.26) #2 newauthor (10.03.26) #7 Nikkah (16.04.26) #5 halalromance (25.03.26) #4 muslim (20.04.26)

Rain keeps falling. Deep in the Grey Zone, the Abyssals are evolving. Hunters Ronan and Lyra accept a routine mission, yet find themselves caught in a greater tide - missing hunters, dead merchants, a stirring breeding ground, and a vow that was never fulfilled three years ago. This is not a tale of heroes saving the world. It is the everyday life of the hunters in Grey Town, and the rain.

Ever wondered what it is like to ponder on impossible thoughts almost no one gets? That's a blessing and a curse. Something you possess can only be your weakness until you weaponize it. An empty brain is not the Devil's abode, for Devil was once the smartest angel. It takes brain to play tactful. Not an empty skull. "Everything has a meaning. But not everyone is sharp enough to see it." This is a poetry collection fueled by my unique thoughts on things most poeple miss. I'm not extraordinary. Just an individual who harbours and nurtures her somewhat different perception. If you enjoy cracking codes, or giving theories, then, this is the place for you. All theories are welcome as long as they are respectful. I'll post poetry with hints or clues towards the end. You guys can play detectives. The ones to crack the code, recieve a shoutout along with my loyal readers. Polite or constructive criticism is welcome as long as it's valid. I love improving. Hope you enjoy this journey of intellectual engagement. ♡♡♡