Fantasy Tower Novels & Stories

"How are you going to destroy the tower?" "Her powers maybe," Rodrick said. "No, my power is too limited," Molly said. "They won't be able to do the amount of damage needed to destroy the tower." "How big is this tower even?" Det. Brighton asked. "It's massive. Almost twice as tall as the Burj Khalifa and with an even taller antenna on top of it that broadcasts signals to all the chasens scattered across the entire universe," Rodrick answered. "Of course." "My hands can only do so much, what we need is something that is going to completely take the tower out," Molly said.

I said. I got comfortable on the ledge next to her and looked out over the kingdom with her. I did miss it if I was being honest. I also loved my apartment in Atlanta, Georgia though. It was a good thing that I could portal where I needed to go, or travel would be an absolute bitch. “There’s this great bistro on the Eastside of the kingdom that serves the most incredible magic mochas. Want to go?” I asked, flashing her a smile. Her head snapped towards me as her eyes lit up. They dulled a moment later, and she shook her head.

I nodded briefly at grandpa and headed out. ****** I stood in front of the enormous tower that had seventy floors. Seventy floors for an office was too much. Even Vidyut's company had only thirty floors, not even half of what L.I.E.R Industries had. It looked regal though, all covered with black glass. I tried to look to the top but still failed to. The tower building stood unhindered at its place, in its glory. Staring at it all I could say was, "Wow!" Mesmerized, I stared at the building, the area surrounded by lush greenery. Hardly there were one or two companies I knew which were situated around nature and not in between the bustling crowded city.

The Headmistress declares. In front of us rises the tower, hidden by clouds. The air feels thinner up here and smells like rain. The tower is a tall building with no outward designs. It literally is a big cuboid stuck to the mountain, and various kinds of vines and creepers and other plants grow around the walls, making it look as if it had sprung from the ground. There is a single exit made of stone. I try not to bounce on my heels with giddiness and nerves. I don’t which is which anymore.

The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 50: Gone and Dead Third Person’s POV The group of people looked up at the seven people walking around them who seemed to be checking their conditions. They speak the same language as them, but they don’t understand what they were talking about. What is this about devils conquering the world? What is this about dragons, fairies and phoenixes? Weren’t they all part of a dreamy fantasy? As if that wasn’t enough, they also talked about werewolves and mermaids. They couldn’t help but think that these group of people, who call themselves ‘immortals’, are shooting a fantasy movie with almost realistic special effects.

Ezekiel put one hand behind his back and said proudly, "I never joke around. I want to challenge Holtrien in my country's sacred name, specifically the Martial Tower that's known as the Eastern Arsenal. "Martial Tower was built with 100 floors, representing the pinnacle of Holtrien's martial arts. I may be unworthy, but I want to prove to your entire nation that there's still more beyond 100. Standing on the peak of Martial Tower's 100th floor and trampling everything underfoot? That view must be magnificent."

Not wanting to die, Frederick and the others could only obey. As they helplessly began drinking up the water in the hot springs, a sinister smile could be seen on Carlos’s face… Fast forward to early the next morning, several people could already be seen gathered near Yanam’s thousand-year-old dragon tower. Atop the sturdy, three-hundred-meter-tall building that touched the sky, several people could be seen tied up there… As to be expected, they were Gerald’s family members…

She tipped her head down and flew faster, propelling her and Sage toward the tower. As she drew closer, she picked out more features. The tower looked as though it were a million years old, constructed of huge square stones like a Mayan temple. It stretched up impossibly high, the tip disappearing into the clouds. Scarlet tried to imagine the people who had built it all those centuries ago. They must have worked by hand. There was no way such a building could have been constructed by humans—this was an architectural feat surely performed by vampires or Immortalists. Around the base of the tower, huge waves lapped. But Scarlet noticed that the structure wasn’t entirely surrounded by water. Ju

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."

S) “Alure…Call my butler Alfred too..”. Shit just got really real. I forgot that despite the normalcy and the semblance of Fantasma and Earth, Fantasma has always been and will always be a world of fantasy, that the common knowledge of earth cannot comprehend. I called Alure to tell her to invite Alfred too, at the same time I started to make a call to the R&D department, checking if there are still any Radio tower devices remaining. Thankfully, the R&D department despite having the normal radio tower that I brought from earth they have actually made a new ones, that has already incorporated a magical technology.