Life At The Top Novels & Stories

The game of life is not a great one, it's severely lacking. Those who are lucky to be given high quality characters never flinch to exploit the less fortunate. Even if you choose to endure the setbacks, and aim to fix this game, there're no guarentees that you wouldn't face the wrath of the A-tier; the ones that are happy with the way things are. Especially when they got control of the masses. "What in the world..?!" "Whoa..!"

Eliana smiled at the young man who simply smiled back and continued to stare out into the vast city of Rome. Back in the small abandoned house Krista and Jacob shared a meal that had been stolen earlier that day. Krista looked around the small home. It wasn't warm like the palace, nor was it cold and terrifying like the well she had been trapped in long ago. She knew that her survival depended on her true identity remaining hidden from others. Many gained to profit if they knew who she truly was. "So how is life up there? For them noble born kids." Jacob asked her. "They have everything. They have no need to beg or even work. They spend their days socializing and their evenings in parties. O

Until she asked me a question that triggered my feelings of “Allie, I've noticed that when I ask you a question that doesn't have to do with your illness you somehow always add CF to the conversation, why is that?” I bite the inside of my cheek thinking about my answer, until I decide to speak. “I don't know, I really don't know, it's like it's all related to that” “Have you ever thought that there are more things in life that you can enjoy," he raises an eyebrow in my direction and sighs at my silence, “you seem to have made your life revolve around CF and forget that there is a world beyond the walls of your room”

Alberto would never really understand how it felt to be on the other side because he was fascinated by the fact that a girl who was raised by him was at first living with the richest man in town, and then it grew even more when he got to know about the proposal. Everyone must have got to know about the most romantic proposal which must have happened in the city by the man who everyone knew about. So, in the end, I decided to walk to Charles and learn from him the way to live in the world where such mean and pricking headlines were a part and parcel of the lifestyle he lived.

I've always felt like there was something missing in my life, I was alive but barely living. That is how my life has always been and I couldn't do a single thing about it. Anyone would wonder why a young successful woman like myself would be facing such a circumstance, the only thing people see is the luxurious lifestyle, the expensive cars and special invitation to first class gatherings. They never see beyond that,they never see the girl who looks like she fits in but would rather be anywhere else, not caring about their mindless Conversations Such life style was never my

Chris lectured her. "How about the heart of City A?" Tina finally asked him, "I have seen and read that the Elites live there, ever since I joined the social media netizen." Chris gulped and became a little quiet, until Tina stared at him, waiting for his reply. "Yeah, the elite and billionaires truly lived there in the heart of City A; it was more expensive to live there due to the tight security, and those who ain't living in the heart of City A can't just enter the heart, except you have their security bypass."

"I am loving life right now. No responsibilities. No commitments. I'm living on a rented boat. Fish all day, drink all night, plenty of beautiful women. I'm quite ok, thanks." "You sound bored, you ask me." "Notice I didn't ask you." "You don't even know the concept. It's not news, no blood and guts and shit. I'm working for TLC—the This is Living Channel. It's a travel show…" "Ooohhh, not no, then. It's oh, HELL NO!"

I sucked in a sharp breath. Who was he? Why was he here? My mind raced as I realized that this apartment was no ordinary place. It was a top-tier luxury building in the heart of the city. Each floor was reserved for a single unit, an entire space for one resident. I’d heard that the higher you lived, the more prestigious you were. Even Nathan’s family, as wealthy as they were, only had a mid-level unit. So this man… was he from the top floor? The highest of them all?

I answered as I drink a glass of whiskey. “Right... the tension is at us, the lower ones, since we keep striving for the highest.” “We’re just greedy, that’s why we never became contented on what we have. We keep wanting more and more, to the point that we keep forgetting to have fun.” “Life is unfair.” I turned to Irene and saw her drink a whole glass of whiskey. “You get pressured when you’re not on top, while you get suffocated when you’re at the top.”

I did not focus on her; however, my eyes were focused on the beautiful scenery outside, and I breathed in the fresh air and let the wind blow my hair. We are not allowed to use phones, but we watch television from time to time, and the human world is different from us. They live in tall buildings without trees and mountains. They are dependent on cars, and nobody really walks anymore. They are also a slave to modern technology and destroys nature. What a sad life they are living, but still, someday, if given a chance, I want to encounter them and experience living their life to feed my curiosity. "Pft. Stupid." I ignored Zella's remark and enjoyed myself until Mountain Peak came to view, and