Rooftop Hero Novels & Stories

I was in front of Adrian, and Daniel was behind me, with Sophia's men trailing at the back. When we reached the top we were greeted by a heavy metal door, and the gunman threw it open so that the freezing wind would come flying towards my face. The roof was completely flat with a low wall surrounding it, the lights of the city below were glowing like an ongoing festival while here, in front of me was a woman about to throw herself off a roof. "Over there," she said as she pointed towards the edge of the wall. Adrian's grip tightened around my hand, "no," he pleaded.

His eyes flickered from the door to his bag, making a calculation under three seconds. It was a controlled and very specific blast that took the door off clean without structural damage and I got through it before the dust even settled. The helicopter was already ten feet above the roof. I stood at the roof edge and looked up at it and if I squinted enough through the window I could see Grace’s face looking down and Victor’s hand pressed flat against the glass and Hope somewhere beyond them, her expression something I could not read from this distance. The helicopter rose. I stood on the roof of the Swiss fortress and I watched it go, and I felt something shift in me that had no word and so

The heavy metal door to the actual rooftop was slightly ajar. She pushed it open. The rooftop was dark, lit only by the city lights of Eden Bay below. The wind was cool against her bare pussy. The risk here was extreme — anyone could come up at any moment, and the open space meant there was nowhere to hide. The stranger was already waiting, leaning against the low parapet wall that overlooked the city. He smiled when he saw her. “You came,” he said, voice low. “Even riskier tonight. Good girl.” Zoe walked toward him on shaky legs. The wind lifted her short skirt, exposing her bare ass and pussy to the night air.

HUNT "If you want to be a leader, you can't make stupid decisions and mistakes. Love isn't what makes you a stronger Alpha for the pack, nor does mercy. Toughen up or get out of my pack," my father said, walking around my room. I remembered him killing one of the rogues earlier. The image haunted my mind as he drove his dagger into the rogue's neck and dark blood split from the open wound.

And then, Randell pinned the blame entirely on me. I inhaled deeply as I continued reading the comments on the screen. If I hadn't seen any of these comments and really went after Randell, then the only thing waiting for me would be a lifetime of Randell's meticulously planned revenge. Thank goodness that wasn't the case now. Just as I was about to return to my room, I noticed a red alert on my phone. The alert warned of upcoming torrential rain that might potentially cause natural disasters and advised everybody to stay at home and not venture out anywhere.

The moment of clarity had arrived. The rooftop was thrown before anyone could react.?

He hauled himself through and reached back down without being asked, his hand finding Mia's wrist in the dark. He pulled her up into the grey light of the roof. One by one the others came through. Reyes. Jax, who had to turn sideways and did not enjoy it. Tank, who left a dark smear on the rim of the hatch from the shrapnel wound in his thigh that he had not complained about once. Dax slammed the hatch shut. They stood on the roof of the Iron Citadel. And there, rising forty meters above them from the centre of the vast iron platform, casting everything in pulsing red light, was the broadcasting array.

I have never seen a man so horrified to discover the truth, it was comical how petrified he looked right now. "In my entire twenty-five years of life this is honestly the first time I have ever seen my brother speechless," Blake managed to say through the laughter. "A rogue? Your mate is a rogue?" "If you want to be technical about the entire thing I am a rogue Alpha. So I guess that puts me a step above your average rogue," I shrugged with a certain confidence about my words. "In that case, I must apologize Blake, I was unaware that she was your mate. I thought you would have marked her by now," and there was Lex's arrogance once more, assuming that he knew everything and had the right to c

I shouted, "Fuck you! You two suit together, you're both ugly! Argh! Damn!" I feel free to shout here on the rooftop because no one could hear me. I'm the only one who always climbs here because there's a 'restricted' sign on the outside of the rooftop door. I don't know why something is posted like that there, maybe something happened that had an accident here. But I don't care about that because it's just the most peaceful place for me. Even if you hear other shouts from below, there is no one to bother you up here. And no one knows I'm coming here, perhaps they don't even know that someone is coming here on the rooftop.

He turned towards me and smiled again, “I need to reprogram this to your hand, so you can open the door for emergencies.” He begin to type in a code and had me place my right hand on the plate. It began to tingle as a beam of red light ran up down and sideways scanning my hand. Then the light turned green, “It is done. You have access to the roof. Go ahead, give it a try.” I put my hand against the plate and the door clicked open. “Come on.” He said taking my hand again and stepping out on the roof. We walked towards what looked like a helicopter pad and as he kept his arm around my waist, I look around at the city skyline.