High Rise Novels & Stories

In the bustling city of Havenridge, there was a building that stood out among the rest. The Havenridge Tower was a marvel of modern architecture, stretching high into the sky with its gleaming glass facade. It was the tallest building in the city, a symbol of prosperity and success. But for Lily, the Havenridge Tower was more than just a building. It was her workplace, her home, and her prison. Lily worked as a receptionist on the 50th floor of the tower, where the prestigious law firm of Anderson & Associates was located. She had been working there for years, ever since she had graduated from college, and she had always prided herself on her work ethic and dedication.

Hodge was solemn. He glanced at Eli warily. "Are you being serious?" "I'm kinda proud that such a bigshot like yourself is so scared of me. Of course, I'm being serious. It's bad enough that you're a simpleton. So, why would I lie to you?" Eli looked out of the window with a smile. "Do you see Century Tower over there? It's the tallest building in D Country. If I jump down from that height, I'll die for sure."

A swirl of stairs and hallways leading in various directions from all reports, there was of course a central area under where the opening was, and from there everything branched off in every direction. It was Kenneth who saw it first and knocking on the window to alert us, we turned. Oh, there was an angel there, obsidian colored and tall, the outside of the nest practically glittered in the moonlight. The neck of the thing was narrow, and easily one of the highest I had ever seen. I saw the large bodies of the half breeds going in and out of the nest, gliding lithely to the top of the opening before dropping down into it. Stopping the truck under an overhang we stood to one side of it, hope

I ask as more tears stream down my face and onto the dress. We are on a hill, let me just say a mountain, with the highest cliff I have ever seen. There is a river at the bottom of the cliff, the scenery is breathtaking and also a perfect place to commit murder. Here, even my bones will never be found. “ What horrible thing did I do to deserve this?” I ask feeling so hopeless. My whole body vibrates, I never thought my life would end up this way.

Rita’s POV Hi there, I’m Rita Davis, a first-year student at Picaremore University in the bustling metropolis of Shenza City. Life wasn't always like this for me. I was raised as the only child by my father in Lacoste Town, a quiet little place far from the hustle and bustle of the big city. But ever since I lost my mother at the tender age of eight, things have been different.Growing up, I always dreamed of studying in Shenza City. It was a dream shared by many youngsters in Lacoste Town, a glimmer of hope in an otherwise ordinary existence.

Every corner seemed to hold a new surprise, a new glimpse into a world of luxury and magnificence. Daniel tugged on Abigail's sleeve, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Mom, can we explore every room? I want to see what's behind every door!" Abigail smiled, embracing their curiosity. "No, isn't our home just calm down? As they ventured through the rooms, guided by their uncle's staff, each space seemed to unfold a new story. From elegant ballrooms to cozy libraries, they were immersed in a world of enchantment and wonder. As they reached the third floor, Abigail felt a tightness in her chest. Doubt clouded her mind as she wondered if the billionaire Michael was the same man she had a one-n

A week and a half later with Elenor leading the way with the remaining group of soldiers, they have successfully managed to escort Skoll safely to the capital of Fura known as Hitara. Approaching the gates to the capital with walls surrounding it four times the height of a person, Skoll is amazed at the sheer size of it all. Since he has spent his whole life in the woods this is something that seemed foreign to him. Seeing Elenor approach the soldiers guarding the entrance to the gate motion to others at the top of the wall to open it. The group makes their way into the city where a small crowd of people have gathered, most of the crowd contains the family members of the soldiers that had go

Their eyes met, and she forced a smile as she greeted him, "Good morning, Mr. Zeller." Perhaps her smile was too forced, as Jasper raised a brow. "Don't force a smile if you don't want to. It's hideous." Renee's smile faded instantly as she scowled. "Right." With that, she closed the door and headed straight for the elevator, pressed the button, and waited quietly. Jasper arrived by her side, and the two of them stood there, watching the indicator as the elevator slowly ascended from the first floor. Platinum Heights was a prime residential complex in Harborview City, where every inch of land was worth its length in gold. The facilities were naturally top-notch, so even the elevator was spee

The penthouse of the Sterling-Vance building stood eighty stories above the city, a glass-and-steel fortress that overlooked the tiny, scurrying lives of the humans below. To the public, Vane was the reclusive billionaire who had just "merged" his interests with the Vance estate. To Elara, he was the man currently pouring two fingers of amber bourbon while staring at a map that shouldn't exist.

Peace was a foreign country, and Elias Voss didn't have a map. He stood at the vast window of their new high-rise, a sleek, modern space that still smelled of fresh paint and new beginnings. The city pulsed below, a relentless, breathing entity of light and ambition. It was a view he’d fought for, bled for, and yet it felt distant, viewed through a pane of glass he couldn’t seem to breach.