Elevator Hitch Protag Novels & Stories

Jomin led me to a gold-plated elevator with the letters 'EJ' engraved on the door. EJ? Eavon June? I thought to myself. His name sounds familiar... Jomin pressed a button, and the elevator arrived in a second. The doors opened to reveal a uniformed elevator attendant sitting on a stool. The attendant smiled and greeted us warmly. The inside of the elevator was stunning, with reflective walls that mirrored everything, and a luxurious scent filled the air. I noticed the buttons the attendant was pressing—most were for the different floors, but the very top one had a single letter: P.

Chapter 1412 "Mr. Atherton, mind your behavior!" Joanne’s face immediately darkened. Edwin carried a shopping bag in his left hand and weighed it. "It's indeed a bit heavy." Then he looked at her. "Are you going to carry it for me?" Joanne couldn't tolerate him. She stepped aside with a sneer and motioned for him to press the button. "Press the button if you aren’t following me." In order to ensure the safety of the residents, East Imperial set a password for the elevator, and one had to activate it with an access card.

I said I wouldn’t let him do stupid shit. When they’re about to reach the elevator, David jumps up and lands safely on the elevator. He quickly drops down and puts forward his remaining arm for Elizabeth to reach. Elizabeth sees David’s extended arm. She takes it, climbs the elevator, and quickly stands up. The elevator continues to go up as Bob uses all of his strength so the elevator can quickly reach the top. Elizabeth helps him by using her free arm to help raise the elevator. Unfortunately, even with Elizabeth, the elevator still moved at a snail’s pace.

After a group of people got on the second floor, they pried open the door at the elevator entrance on the second floor, and someone slowly entered the elevator entrance. "No, people can't go up!" The staff who entered the elevator entrance on the second floor raised their voices and shouted: "All the ropes in the elevator have been cut short, only one has not been disconnected. If any of us go up, the elevator will drop rapidly and everyone will fall to death."

“Felix, is this elevator safe? I mean after all the sophistication I saw before, I can't believe that they use this kind of elevator." “Secure enough. Yes even though it looks ancient. This elevator is really cool.” Felix took out the black card he used to scan at the front gate. He swiped the card in the gap near the keypad. Then a holographic screen appeared. Felix pressed the codes quickly on the screen. And the operator's voice suddenly echoed between them, announcing that they would be escorted to their destination floor. “I suggest you hold on, Mila. It will be a bit sharp.” Right after Felix finished his words, the elevator suddenly shot down. Something that Mila didn't anticipate at

Instead of buttons, a heavy brass lever jutted from the side, its surface worn from years of use. As Ryan pulled the lever, the chains groaned, shifting like an ancient beast awakening. The counterweights—massive slabs of stone—descended into the shadows below, dragging the platform upward. Torches flickered along the walls of the shaft, casting long shadows as the elevator rumbled toward the upper floors.

"True, but I had my guards take them out of here and someplace else. Someplace safe." I wanted to believe her. "Okay." The doors slid open, and she stepped inside. "It's fine," she said. I stepped in with her. Immediately, the doors closed. With a jolt, the elevator moved upward and then started moving sideways. After a few seconds, it began to slant downward. "What is this thing?" I asked, hoping to ease the tension I was feeling. "Basically, it's a multi-directional elevator." She smiled. "You might as well settle in. We'll be inside a while."

But mercifully, to one side, there were giant brass elevators caged in steel. “Please tell me we’re taking those,” I muttered. Curt grinned. “You volunteering to sprint up dragon stairs?” “Fuck no.” Even Haden’s mouth twitched at that. As we crowded into one of the elevators, Chase leaned close to me, whispering, “Bet you ten bucks this thing breaks halfway and we get roasted before we hit the ground.” “Bet you twenty I throw you off first,” I whispered back. He grinned like a kid who just stole candy.

"Open that door!" "Not today," Pim whispered. She pulled a secondary, hidden release for the emergency hatch in the ceiling. "Chalida, climb!" They scrambled up the ladder, their hands bleeding as they shoved the heavy hatch open and crawled out onto the roof of the elevator. Above them, the lift shaft was a vertical tunnel of shadow, stretching toward the penthouse. "What now?" Chalida breathed, looking up into the abyss. "Now," Pim said, watching the security guards start to pry the doors open below them, "we jump."

“Stop the elevator before he reaches thirtieth floor or hand in your resignation tomorrow.” The young man wheezed and immediately got to work alongside two others. Fingers flew across keyboards. Screens flashed with elevator diagnostics, security overrides, and emergency protocols. “Twenty-ninth floor in process. He would be trapped by the existing mechanisms which had been triggered.” The leader nodded, faint signs of relief showing on his face. “Good.” Meanwhile, back in the elevator, the only button lit up was that of the twenty-eighth floor. Slade's eyes settled on it. His lips curled faintly.