Beneath Devil's Bridge Novels & Stories

“Even if it’s the devil himself…” The light overhead flickered once.

I stumbled, gasping, barely able to restrain the dark force writhing beneath my skin. Rael grabbed my arm. “Control it.” I gritted my teeth, forcing the power down. It resisted, clawing at the edges of my mind, but I pushed it back. The Revenant rose again, wounded but still moving. Rael didn’t hesitate. “To the bridge! Now!” I turned—and saw it. A rope bridge stretched across a chasm, old and barely holding together. Beyond it, a jagged path leading into the mist-covered ruins. The Temple.

He asked, disbelievingly, "Why would she want to jump off a bridge?" Adelaide didn't waste time explaining. She bolted for the door, shouting her command, "Start the car! Now!" The Soul-Crusher Bridge was located in the northwest of the capital, spanning the Gale River. The river was notoriously violent in that section—the channel was wide on top and narrow below, with a sharp drop-off that made the water churn violently. If anyone fell in, survival was nearly impossible. The bridge's official name was the "Gale Second Bridge," but due to the frequency of accidents, residents had privately nicknamed it the Soul-Crusher Bridge.

Chapter 10. ******* Azazel found himself standing at the edge of the bridge, a place where the ethereal black river flowed endlessly. It was the realm of spirits, where souls awaited to cross over into their final place of judgment. And today, Azazel and his brother stood guard by the bridge. As he waited for the next ferry to arrive, his thoughts were filled with the encounter he had envisioned but was not prepared for. "It has been such a long time since I've seen him," Azazel thought as he looked across the bridge. The bridge connected the two realms of the dead and of life, and it was the only opportunity if ever he were to see him again.

Beneath the mask, the girl's face was unreadable, there was no hint of apprehension on her face, today, the eldest miss of the Kingston family would surely fall into her hands. There was a reason why the road was called devil's lane, although it was the only route leading to Grove city, it was a path where most people would not dare take, anyone dumb enough to do so would end up in the hands of robbers and several assassin's lurking behind the shadows, it was said to be the camp of the most notorious mercenary group in Green city, 'The undead'

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

he sighed. "Guess we have to walk and either hail a cab or use a payphone" I said and he nodded. I'm hungry I'm stomach growled loudly as we made our way through the forest. "Is that your stomach?"Damian said trying hard not to laugh. " Yeah I'm just hungry" I said as I walked toward the opening. "Oh my God!" I screamed. "i swear Max if it's..." "A road!" I said as I began to run towards the road. "Oh my it's a tree an apple tree" I guess the moon goddess hasn't abandoned us after all.

VALERIA 8AM, The Harrison Mansion Half a month had gone by in a flash since I arrived here in the Capital City as Zane Michaels, no, Zane Harrison's wife. Even up till this particular moment, I still haven't completely digested the fact that the man I thought to be Mr. Devil's assistant, the man whom I find myself fiercely attracted to, the man I had... kissed was actually Mr. Devil himself. Who would have thought? Towards this shocking news, I actually didn't know how to feel exactly.

I can't place where exactly. Vincent Halstead, the Devil of Deals. Was that the same man I met? This elusive Devil just handed me a kitten? “I don't know, what if it's not him?” “There's only one way to find out,” Seraphina sighs. “What do you think though? Did he have the devilish aura?” “Oh he had more than the aura. He looked like he stepped out of hell or something—” The door opens and Charles walks in. “Sera, I'll call you back.”

This is forever. “Here lies Lucian D’Argento—devil to the world, but a man who loved enough to conquer death.” [TOPE]