Elevator To Another World Novels & Stories

“Thank you. Where are we going?” “My suite. This needs privacy. Real privacy.” The elevator doors opened and revealed opulence within. She believed the resort’s other elevators were well-appointed. The designer took these elevators to a level higher. The resort’s elevators were glass, sterling silver, teak, rosewood, granite, crystal, glass, and quartz. This elevator took it a step further with a computer AI that recognized Damien along with a key card he had to swipe. “If you please. Ladies first.” His hand waved her through before he followed. “Gloria, this is April. I’ve spoken of her to you. April, this is Gloria the Security AI.” “Hi. Gloria.”

Nathaniel scanned his fingerprint and face before the elevator opened. This elevator is so high-tech... Rainie was a little curious about it. "Then, Thomas whispered, ""No one can access this elevator as it recognizes only my and Mr. Ye's fingerprint and face.""" That's incredible! "At that moment, Rainie realized that she never thought that things like these could exist because she was poor." "Soon, the elevator reached the 18th floor." "After that, Nathaniel walked out along with the others." "There were mirrors inlaid with gems and diamonds everywhere, and they were all reflecting the light, so it was a dazzling scene!"

“He’s waiting for you upstairs.” Liora’s fingers tightened on the strap of her bag. “Already?” “Yes.” The woman tilted her head, just a little too far, like her neck didn’t work like a human’s should. “The elevator will take you directly to him.” Liora nodded, unable to shake the feeling that she’d just agreed to something she couldn’t take back. The elevator at the end of the lobby opened before she even pressed the button. It wasn’t like any elevator she’d ever seen. No floor numbers. No control panel. Just soft, glowing light inside. She stepped in hesitantly, the doors closing behind her without a sound. The air changed instantly, warm and thick, wrapping around her like an embrace. Her

Valerie asks questions once again, peering out the glass window next to them at the rain. “Yes, but isn't it lovely to have someone wait on you or simply be there for you?” Ellen agreed as she looked out the window at the pouring rain, Valerie smiled as she leaned her head against the glass window, listening to the rain. ‘My empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’ The voice calls out to her again, this time with an unusual name, prompting her to open her eyes and turn to look around the restaurant.

The air smelled faintly of ozone and polished stone. No reception desk. Just a wall-length screen. WELCOME, MS. VANCE. Her stomach tightened. She hadn’t given her name at the entrance. The screen dissolved, revealing a single word: UP. The elevators were mirrored steel. She watched herself multiply—tired eyes, stubborn chin, defiance stitched into posture. The doors closed. No buttons. The ascent was silent. No hum of cables. No mechanical confession. Just motion. And then— The doors opened directly into darkness.

It started small, like a spark, then grew, filling every nerve, every fibre of her being. “Go! Go now, Clara!” her grandmother urged, her eyes glistening with tears and pride. Before Clara could question it, the warmth exploded outward. Time itself seemed to shiver. The firelight warped and stretched, the screams became distant echoes, and the ground beneath her feet disappeared. One moment, she was on scorched earth. The next, she was falling. The world around her blurred, colours and shapes twisting in impossible ways. She felt weightless, suspended between moments, suspended between worlds. Then, as suddenly, as it began, it ended.

he whispered as he led me toward an elevator that didn't have any floor buttons, just a single glass panel for a retinal scan. I stepped into the elevator and felt the slight tug of gravity as we started to ascend toward the top floor, and I watched the floor numbers on the small screen climb higher and higher while I thought about the files Alexa might have found. Just as the doors began to slide open to reveal a massive glass-walled living room overlooking the city, Andre’s phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out with a frown that made my heart skip a beat.

“The only other lead comes from the servant girl he is close with. He has told her… tales of his world, though she believes them to be fanciful stories.” Keith’s brow furrowed. “His world?” “Yes, Your Highness. He speaks of a ‘vacuum cleaner,’ a machine that sweeps on its own, an ‘air fryer’ that makes meals without fire, and something called a ‘smartphone.’” The attendant shook his head, his own confusion evident.

there was only one button labelled ‘3’ meaning the elevator only lead to the third floor, as the elevator door closes she felt she might die if she arrived that floor, she looked up the elevator and saw an opening, a sealed air space, quickly she poked the seal with the base ball bat, the seal opened up and she threw the base ball bat out the hole then jumped up and grabbed an edge then she forcefully climbed out through the hole and at that moment the elevator reached the third floor and as the elevator door opened she waited to see something come in but nothing just silence, she was about to climb down back into the elevator when a lion pounced into the elevator angrily shaking the place,