Rumah Di Atas Bukit Novels & Stories

"I'm fine. I'm sorry. I just had to do something and I didn't think about myself." I heard him sigh before he held my hands resting on his torso and he turned around to hug me close to him. "Don't ever do that again. You hear me?" I smiled against his chest and closed my eyes in content. "Yes." Just like what Leonel said, we were given our own homes in Mountain Peak. This time, I am with Pauline which I'm happy about, but I also couldn't helpt but miss Sofia and the times we spent together in our own storage box of a room. And unlike in our former pack's rooms where we grew up living in a room where it can crumble anytime soon, the houses in Mountain Peaks are tiny, but it's made of cement,

One of the best view of the private house. The house was exactly as she remembered. Big and beautiful, it was built into the face of the mountain and had panoramic views all around. I loved this house, absolutely loved the way it caught the sun. I never knew how much I missed the view until now maybe because I never saw it as a home to me, I had always wanted to leave back then. Every memories came back to me as I stepped out of the chopper, the bad and the good memories but I guess the bad memories was much with the sweet sex.

It’s progress, but I had to keep my mind working. Digging deeper into Hickman’s routine, I noticed that apart from his place in town, he also owns a place in the mountains just right about the northern boundary of Vitale estate. Using the map on my newly purchased prepaid phone, I typed the address on the search bar, looking into the bird’s eye view of his place. Due to the exquisite view of the mountain ranges, that part of the Salvatore Hills harbors arrays of vacation houses. Again, nothing unusual.

A gargantuan house stood on top of a mountain, no she was on top of a mountain, that's where the fucking landed, from where she stood, she could see other tall buildings miles away, and she could literally see the whole of britaris from where she was, and it's beautiful. "Only the elders of britaris, live in these types of houses.." Sebastian confirmed her curiosity, as she finally got it, no wonder only a few of these tall houses on top of mountains were visible to her. She looked above her, and saw that a series of maids were already rushing out to welcome the newly arrived guests, as they took their baggage from them. She saw a smartly dressed woman, smiling radiantly, as she approached t

CELESTINA VILLARAMA'S POV This pack house is located in the same forest where I was unconsciously brought a while ago. It’s at the foot of mountains where the clouds almost cover the entire sky. There is a castle built atop the mountain, overlooking the city below. The main entrance and hallway are lit with warm light, illuminating all corners of the house. There is even a staircase on the side of the hall that is built into the wall, leading up to an upper level, though it may also lead to an underground facility.

Something about the mountains does that to her. The house was unreal. No wonder she wants to keep this just for her. I could barely remember what it looked like just from pictures and stuff. The house sat on a beautiful hill by itself. There were other homes scattered around but no one very close. It had great 360 degree views and the mountains were the focal point.

You would have to be really fit to live in here--- look, climbing up all those steps. Nathan took out his powerful pair of compact binoculars from the glove box. He studied the low buildings with the thatched roofs and dotted at intervals at the top of the ridges. Each had a large single door. “I think they have got garages on the crest line, large ones with power-operated doors. Must be a road we can’t see running along the top,” he commented. “Oh Dear!! Then heaven help all the people who will be living above this road,” said Susan with a sigh.

More children, more adults, more women, more men and more animals than my initial expectation. The rest house is located on a mountain, overlooking the island and, as I expected, is big and Godly beautiful. The main theme of the rest house is dark brown. The exterior walls imitates giant timbers piled at each other vertically. The terrace is wide and it gives me a vibe of being in a woodland, surrounded by trees and grasses and wild animals. The balcony looks aesthetic, running around the entire top floor, giving me a wholesome view of the moon reflecting on the water, giving me a wholesome view of what the island looks like at night. I breathe deeply on the balcony, the wind waffling agains

“I told you, you’re not being punished. Don’t you want to bathe? Eat?” I swallow hard and say nothing more. He leads me down a winding path through the forest until we reach a three-story house surrounded by towering trees. Its ornate woodwork and steep roofs give it an almost haunting beauty. Two circular turrets rise above the canopy, their cone-shaped tops striking against the sky. It’s older than the homes I’m used to but meticulously maintained.

How inconvenient was that? Samuel frowned at his wife's question. Why was his wife so far off the mark? What did her destination glamping resort New Island Resort offers luxury glamping that is famous in the northern section have to do with the house? "What does that mean?" "Our main room is on the second floor, right?" Samuel nodded, for that was the truth. "The room has a large glass window that's partially the size of a wall, right?" "Yes." Beatrice smiled broadly. "The balcony patio is still a bit wide, right? Make a private pool there. Put a high fence around it so no one can see it."