High Rise Invasion Novels & Stories

“You know, Baskoro… Vivian is outside. She’s waiting with snipers. The moment this key changes hands, this place becomes your grave.” Baskoro laughed coldly. “I’ve prepared an escape by sea. Give me the key!” “Take it.” Dewangga kicked the key toward him. As Baskoro bent down to pick it up, Dewangga lunged toward Sarah, trying to free her. But suddenly, the warehouse doors burst open. It wasn’t the snipers. It was Vivian herself, entering with her personal guards. She couldn’t wait outside—her possessiveness had overpowered her logic.

Rhea Reynolds walks in on her husband of 10 years, Henry Reynolds, getting engaged to his first love, Hannah Collins, on their anniversary. He serves her divorce papers with a cold-blooded “I don’t love you anymore” confession. Hit by the devastating betrayal, Rhea’s entire world takes a shattering turn, especially when her only son, Kayon, rejects her too and chooses another woman as his new mom. Rhea gave Henry and Kayon everything, but they effortlessly discarded her like she meant nothing to them. Heartbroken and humiliated, Rhea is forced back to the life she abandoned for Henry, her family, and the Rossi, whom she cut ties with years ago. Now, she’s broken beyond recogni

"They’ve jammed the public elevator shafts and wired the main stairwells with proximity mines. Victoria is desperate. She’s got a heavy private chopper warming up on the helipad. She’s burning files as we speak." "We don't go through the stairs," the mechanical, freezing rasp of the voice modulator cut in from the backseat. Aria looked up, her masked face fixing onto the rearview mirror, meeting my eyes through the glass. "Victoria expects a frontal breach. The high-rise has an external window-washing track running down the western face. If we override the mechanical hoist from the roof of the adjacent parking structure, we can swing directly into the penthouse balcony. Zero is already tappi

I don't know how I will get to the stairs, I just have to follow my instincts. I closed the cabin door slowly and moved forward tiptoeing trying to find the stairs. The elevator's light is on, I can see through the crack from the elevator door, and thank God the stairs are beside the elevator. I dashed to the elevator like a prisoner getting his freedom. In my haste to get to the stairs, I bumped into something, and it made a loud sound fallen on the ground.

Come on! The masked man suddenly began standing up without averting his gaze. I tried to scream as loud as I can, but my jaw just trembled, and my voice failed me. What's happening?! I feel cold and I am literally shaking with fear. The man took a crooked step toward me. I couldn't step back nor escape; my eyes started to well up with tears. He took another step and shifted his weight to one side. My feet are still pinned to the ground, and this time, I’m weeping. He took another step and almost tripped. The hooded man draws closer and closer. I'm just frozen. God, I'm done for. He raised his hand and I saw that he was holding a peculiar-looking weapon. It was the same size as a knife, but t

Collen yelled back at his friend "I would but oh wait he has a fucking hole in his goddamn head! Fucking butter bars!" Collen shrugged his shoulders. "Yea that does tend to be problematic. Upper left window eleven o clock one hundred meters! They're setting up in that two story house!" Collen called out. "Roger, I see it!" "Is the 240 almost in the fight yet!?" Bruiser called out. "They're climbing to the top of the house now!"

He looks up surprised, and smiles at me. Distracted, I look to my left, but not in time. I see Xavier smile, as he takes aim. He fires, but I duck just in time. I run from my spot, and head towards the forest. I take cover behind a tree, as bullets continue to fly in my direction. I run down the ravine, and spin backwards, waiting for Xavier to find me. I watch Xavier come flying through the trees. He notices me, but it's too late. I take aim, and fire at him. Multiple orange spots hitting him at once. He raises his hands in surrender, and I run back from the forest to the range. I stand behind a wooden barricade, listening for any foreign sounds. I can hear the sound of someone scurrying ne

I got some food and after that we walked closer to the nearby table. "Why is there a table upstairs?" I asked while looking at the floating table with six chairs there. "That's for the Vaughns." She answered so I really look at her. "Who are those Vaughns? They treat them like VIPs?" I ask. She laughed. "You say that because you don't know anything about the Vaughns yet but once you know everything. You can say that 'the Vaughns are very powerful.' " she says. "The Vaughns are the richest, strongest, most powerful and beautiful race in Vampire high." She told a story.

Hi, intruder. A shiver runs down my spine. Yesterday, when I left, I realised I hadn't given him my number, and it stung. Seeing him again would have taken extra effort, too much risk. And I'd already used up my yearly quota of recklessness. I hadn't been thinking with my brain. So how did he get my number? I type back. How did you get my number, mystery man? Then I wait. Let's just say mystery man has his ways.

What I cared about was making a statement. I thought about what Xavier said again. How the fuck did he know I was in Rossi’s room? Marino and I had discovered the roof access our sophomore year. A six-foot jump gave access to the girls’ dorm roof and then to the next and the next. The first was the hardest. The fall would kill us if we didn’t hit the other roof. We fucking jumped anyway.