Novel & Cerita High Rise Dystopian

This was forever written in god - blood and memory. And now the city outside suddenly felt a lot smaller. Her phone buzzed again. She ignored it, again. Instead, she went to the window and looked down at the street. A delivery drone passed by overhead, flashing a low battery signal in red across its chassis. Below, a couple in matching rain jackets hurried into a boarded - up café, ducking beneath the flickering neon sign. Somewhere distant, a roamer howled. And yet everything looked the same. Normal. Broken. But still spinning.

POV: Neoma It was beautiful. It was perfect. It was a lie constructed on a foundation of calcium and marrow. The Celestial Spire didn't look like a prison. It looked like a diamond carved by the wind, suspended ten thousand feet above the misery of the earth. Through the curved glass walls of my containment cylinder, I saw the city. Spires of gold and white marble connected by bridges of spun glass. Gardens bloomed in defiance of the altitude, protected by shimmering atmospheric domes that hummed with a low, constant vibration.

"Let's hope I haven't lost my touch." The divide between the Low District and the High District of Oremond was not subtle. It was vertical. The city was built inside a massive canyon carved by the Serpent River. The factories, slums, and refineries choked the riverbanks in a perpetual twilight of smog. But the High District sat on the plateau above, reachable only by the Great Brass Lift—a massive, steam-powered elevator that could carry a hundred people at once. Tristan, Saoirse, and Vane stood in the "First Class" cabin of the lift. Through the glass walls, they watched the grime of the lower city fall away, replaced by the blinding white stone and gold filigree of the upper plateau.

I saw the elevator's lights and it felt like finally, I can escape Its just a few more seconds then I can yell for help. The stairs are few meters away from me and the stalker is also behind me. It happened in slow-motion, something hard had hit my head. The pain is unbearable and due to the pain and the hit on the head I can't see properly, and I stumbled down the stairs and I don't know that I stumbled or the stalker pushed me but iam stumbling down the stairs. It felt like my every bone is being smashed. After stumbling down the stairs my body stopped at the end of the stairs and my vision is blurry, every inch of my body is aching. I saw the stalker approach me slowly but due to my blurr

For ten agonizing minutes, Betony drove with furious, lethal speed. The G-Wagon tore up the steep, twisting incline of the mountain highway, fighting gale-force winds that threatened to push the heavy car off the cliffs. The rain was falling so hard it sounded like metallic shrapnel slamming against the roof, while far out in the dark, empty ocean bed, the black wall of water was finally beginning to move toward the shore. Finally, the dark, imposing silhouette of The Apex Ridge loomed through the heavy downpour. The high-rise fortress stood tall against the bruised, pitch-black sky, its upper penthouse windows dark, its reinforced concrete walls built to withstand the end of the world.

The city lights twinkled through the clearing sky, millions of people going about their lives, unaware of the destruction being planned in this high-rise sanctuary. Rose closed her eyes, contentment washing over her. Soon Camille would lose everything. Victoria would watch her empire crumble. And Rose, Rose would finally win. But now, she realized, victory would taste even sweeter. Because she wouldn't be celebrating alone.

I let my eyes see how close the sun is, how, even if I only rest here, it will come to me with all strength and brilliance. I faced the guy again. "You know what, darling? The Embassy in Mahar City is a technologically advanced metropolis, utilizing advanced science and engineering to make life easier for its plutocratic citizens. However, we are set in a dystopian world where it contrasts the lives of us— the poor District residents with those of the cutting-edge Mahar citizens. Despite cataclysmic natural disasters and human-made war, the astounding technological innovations of Mahar appear from area to area in the form of hovercrafts, flying ships, and miracle medicine. In those other dis

The city skyline stretched endlessly before Natalie as she gazed out the window of the black SUV. The towering buildings, the flashing neon lights, and the hum of life pulsing through the streets below—it was a world she had long been detached from. For years, she had lived in a golden cage, her world reduced to the polished halls of the Sinclair mansion, her life dictated by the cold man she had once loved. But tonight, she was free.

Entering in High Bai Subdivision, Xiao xiao feels lonely, she didn't want to leave in the Bai mansions in the small city of Euthopia, How she wish sunny is with her right now, Her grandfather owns this subdivision, it has Only Ten blocks, every block contains One mansion, Those only the most wealthy people can afford to live in High Bai Subdivision. Xiao xiao's grandfather is one of the most wealthy people in the country of euthopia, and not only that he is also known as one of the best businessmen in the world, The Bai Corporation is one of the leading businesses in the country and outside the country. Many industries are fighting over just to be connected with this corporation.

Surprise causes my eyes to bulge. She is pregnant with one of their babies. Despair crashes down on me. Yes. She can never be mine.