Life At The Top Novels & Stories

As far as I can remember, those three savages only came around to make my life miserable. At first it was just silly banter and bad jokes, but as time went on it got louder and louder. From that moment on I swore to myself that I would never go back to that hellish place. I wanted to stay on the high school campus and get a stable job, but I only had one semester left before I finished my studies. The stupid rules were bound to make my life hell.... I let out a sigh and got up from the ground. I stretched and began to pack my bags. Everything I once knew as home had vanished with a single phone call.

"No! She just popped up in some obscure landing in Alaska. Who dafuq lives in Alaska?" "Not now, Colt!" I read over his shoulder while the others turned to their own devices to start digging. "Seems like the right age and everything but nothing else to go on." "Yeah, but that place, places like that aren't easy to come by. It says here that the land out there cost a pretty penny. Even if they're mostly living off the grid." "I'm not surprised. Her mother left her a shit ton of money so she could move around as much as she wants. She can live off the grid if she wants to; she doesn't have to work a day in her life."

The day we were discharged, she held me back and handed me a love letter, her blush flushing her cheeks. In that moment, my dead heart once again started beating. It was only later that I learned she was the princess of the local mafia gang, and she had grown up under the care and protection of multiple siblings. Every time she talked about her family business, her eyes would shine brightly with ambition, akin to a newly-adult panther. I couldn't help but be attracted to her, yet with the previous bad experience still fresh in my mind, our relationship stagnated at the not-yet-lovers-but-not-quite-friends stage.

They were in the dark, never knowing that no one would visit them again. So, they keep to the old homestead, waiting for their eldest daughter forever. However, I had broken free from the family that bled me dry. My career was on fire, with my brand's advertising hitting TriView Media airwaves. With my devoted husband and in-laws who loved me as their own by my side, I was set. I was truly satisfied with my life. I turned from a speck of dust into a shining gem. I earned all the glory and joy.

I can't help but smile and laugh as I recall the events that happened tonight. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I knew by the moment I saw Heather that she and Pheobe were gonna cause trouble. By the looks of it, none of my family members, except for my grandfather and me, knows that Psyche is also from a well-off family. Since we didn't lie to my grandfather about how we met, I guess everyone just assumed that she's struggling with finances that's why she rented my place for cheap. Heather and Pheobe kept making remarks about that and I was honestly shocked that Psyche maintained her sweet smile through the night.

But the lady ghost are a very bad class of wives. When they see an old boy, they are happy to run randomly. If they eats old boy's brain , the life span of the conifers increases. When Khokon's uncle remembered that, he started chanting Ram's name. I don't care which side of the river it is. The river is the favourite place of fish-eating wives. His screams increased as he remembered that.

"But go on, I know how much you like our faces." 'Oh, not just your face.' I thought as I glanced between his legs, bit my lip and looked away. When we got to their apartment building, my mouth almost fell on the floor at how big it was. Their houses are located on the top floor which is the penthouse and they are beside each other. The building itself looked fancy and I felt self-conscious with how I looked. I wouldn't be surprised if top stars and billionaires like them live here. I couldn't help but wonder why they tend to choose to live in a building and not just buy a house.

“The ranks. The stares. The whispers. The queens looking down like I’m some puzzle they’re trying to solve. The Daily Fang turning every breath I take into front-page drama. I came here for a bed, food, and a door that locks. That’s it. I don’t want elite tier. I don’t want mixers. I don’t want to be noticed.” He sat up slowly, elbows on knees, staring at the floor. “I’ve spent my whole life trying to disappear. Foster homes, school, streets—stay quiet, stay small, stay alive. And now this place won’t let me. Every time I try to fade, it pushes me higher. I’m trying so hard to crash and burn, to go invisible again, and it just… isn’t happening.” Silence hung heavy. Jax rubbed the back of his

Life for me. ***

CHAPTER SIX I watched the gleaming city disinterestedly. I was too occupied to think of the beautiful skyscrapers and the people walking on the sidewalk looking fashionable and happy. Eden Central was the most expensive part of the city. The people who can afford to live here usually are the ultra-rich, talented and gifted. The richest among them live in Centro-central.