On The Rooftop Novels & Stories

that says, " Come to the rooftop , I want my reward " I hope you readers are enjoying the story (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)

Conall “I didn’t realize you could come up onto the roof,” Serena says as the four of us step outside onto the rooftop. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” my mom smiles. The city view is stunning. There are lights set up everywhere on the walls, the door and the table. There's a table with champagne, four glasses, and some sweet treats. I appreciated my mom saying something to distract Serena. Usually, they don’t have setups like this on the roof, so I had to pull some strings and pay a bit extra to arrange it.

His heart is so big. "Now you're into daydreaming, Ai?" I immediately turn to him. Enjoying the night on the rooftop of the third floor, just as I wanted. Two gazebos surrounded by fish ponds and a barbecue area opposite, make every weekend night here exciting. Especially with Zain in our midst. Along with Cedric and Anya, as well as Papa and Mama, who periodically decide to stay here.

He just laced his fingers tighter through mine and led me inside. The elevator opened directly onto the rooftop. The city stretched around us in a glittering ocean of lights. The skyline sparkled under the night sky, buildings dressed in silver and gold. Candlelit tables were spaced out across the rooftop garden, but all of them were empty—except for one, set at the center with red roses, a bottle of wine, and a view that could steal your breath. A string quartet played softly in the background. “Oh my God…” I whispered. Jesse stepped behind me, his arms sliding around my waist, his lips grazing the side of my neck. “Do you like it?”

"According to the latest information I got, Mr. Axel is on the rooftop. Do you want to go there directly?" Rooftop. Oh God, Eve could feel her heart racing when she heard that sentence. Axel was on the rooftop. He was there, and Eve could find him after a week without any certainty. "Let's go in, Anthony. I want to go to the rooftop right now." "Stay behind me." Anthony nodded and walked cautiously ahead of her. True, this base had already been attacked thoroughly by their forces. However, it was not impossible that there were still some things that were not completely finished.

The feelings that you mean a lot to someone and they can spend any amount of money on you is so thrilling. We took the elevator up to the last floor. When we got out of the elevator, Victor led me to the rooftop. “Wow!" That was the first impression I gave as I walked fully onto the rooftop. This looks magical, I have never seen something so beautiful like this in my life. The beautiful color lights, the extravagant decorations and the thrilling sight of the city during the night. I felt like I'm in Disneyland. I flinched a bit when I heard a sound. I turn to my left just to see about four women playing a guitar and other mild melody musical instruments.

"Ehem! Well, Sergeant Berko and I need to inform the others! Both of you enjoy part two of your date!" "Uncle! Where are you go-" "*Snap!" |...| "..." Again! This is awkward! It's even more uncomfortable after seeing that note! "Sh-Shall we head to our positions, Reyna?" "Y-Yeah... sure." "..." "Uhh... how do we get to the rooftop?" "T-There's a ladder behind the building... It's only three stories high, so hopefully you won't get tired, Miles." You didn't have to remind me about my lack of exercise!

With four unrecognizable women! “Calm down, doll. We're the nicest among everyone working for madam Horton so you're in safe hands with us, alright? We're just going to clean you up and dress you up to look good for Mr Rover” the first woman in a flower patterned apron said and I frowned.

I was the Underworld Queen who held their lives in the palm of her hand. Extreme fear brings absolute submission. "You did good, Sterling." I stood up and tossed the iPad onto the couch. "You're dismissed. I need some time alone." "Yes, Miss Ricci." Sterling bowed deeply and quietly slipped out of the room. I pushed open the doors to the rooftop garden. The breeze hit my face, carrying the damp scent of Lake Michigan. The place looked brand new. The shattered glass and blood were completely gone. You couldn't even smell a hint of the copper stench from before.