Beneath Devil's Bridge Novels & Stories

King-sized bed, walk-in closet, attached bathroom with a shower that had like six different heads. Aiden collapsed onto the bed without even taking off his shoes. He was exhausted. Physically, emotionally, mentally. Everything hurt. It wasn't long before he passed out, still fully clothed, his mind finally going quiet. ******** Vito drove to the address Bernard had sent him, his hands tight on the steering wheel, his jaw clenched. The building was an old warehouse on the outskirts of the city… the kind of place where people went when they didn't want to be found.

The three of them paused when they saw the whole area of South Castrill bridge, it was a gigantic roadway made with rocks-over to the other part of the territory, underneath the bridge was a wide river heading down to the Erast Village. "I didn't know it was so beautiful! Where is the lake?" Amusement could be seen on Kendall Von's face as she watches the river flow under the bridge. Their mouths gaped open upon seeing how delightful the place was, it seems that they never noticed it ever since because they were so overwhelmed by the assignments they were doing. "Let's go check the other side!" Hase once more shouted and rushed his way to the middle part of the bridge. Kendall let out a chuc

Zin and Dame sat on the beach, watching Rhian and Raine swim in the ocean from afar. The sound of waves crashing against the shore filled the air, and the smell of sizzling meat from the nearby grill wafted towards them. They were out on a weekend-long vacation, basically thrown into it by Lyra even if they weren't actually willing to go. Yes, they both find it worth while hanging out with Rhian and Raine, having the time for themselves to relax and live as normal human beings, but they still can't just sit around and have fun. They are both thinking about the same thing, worried about their master, the devil, Derrick, who recently received a message from Lucifer summoning him back to hell.

it was like the devil himself confessing his acts. I’m indeed the Devil’s Bride. The kind of devil that you’re so comfortable with, before you even realize. The kind that makes your pussy drip, even when you’re angry. “ Megan, just in case my father asks, he shouldn’t know that I told you this or what happens to any of my ex-wives. Okay baby? I need you now like never before. I just thought of letting you know because it just happened suddenly…”

The throne was never safe, not even for him. While he managed the unrest below, his mother, Queen Rebecca, handled their affairs on Earth. Bridgeport Corp was nothing more than a polished mask, a human-facing name for the empire they ran behind the scenes. They worked with world leaders, supernatural councils, and ancient bloodlines to maintain balance. Their wealth was unmatched, their influence unquestioned. And their true purpose was simple. Keep humans safe from the supernatural. Keep the supernatural hidden from humans. Keep the realms from collapsing into war. Damon trusted his mother to manage it. She had always been ruthless, efficient, and terrifyingly perceptive. But even she could

They were approaching the Sector Boundary Bridge—the massive, double-decked suspension bridge that connected the wealthy, glittering Sector 4 to the industrial hellscape of Sector 5. Below the bridge, a thousand feet down, was the "Dead Zone"—a tangle of rusted pipes, fog, and forgotten infrastructure that led down to the Undercity. "Maya," Ren said, his voice calm, betraying none of the terror screaming in his chest. "Do you trust me?" She looked at him. She looked at the terrified man who had bought her a castle and then burned it down in the middle of the night. She saw the blood from his nose drying on his lip.

Concentrating was starting to get boring, but Spitfire had to keep doing it if he wanted this bridge to be completed anytime soon. After a lazy night of fucking Guru and introducing him to Cosmo, the new Black Devil was starting the process of acclimating to his new life. He'd made a trip to the Underworld early this morning with Cosmo while Guru slept. They'd gone over how to construct a permanent bridge between the Underworld and Spitfire's home in the living world. Spitfire had made a few changes to the design Cosmo had stored in his star-filled memory. Spitfire was not about to have a bridge that his mates were likely to be crossing - as well as their kits - be constructed in the sloppy,

"This place is sweltering! He murmured and strolled along the ravine's edge, searching for a way to the people's lives across this cliff's sheer face. Li Wei ultimately came upon a long rope bridge with railings on its left and right, and its floor was constructed of board pieces swinging in the wind after a long search along the edge of the rock hill. From the brink of the bridge, where it was written, "The Bronze Bridge," Li Wei peered over. "For whatever reason it may be! The river below is different like most other rivers in that it is not fed by water!" One would think they were strolling through fine white clouds because the ground was covered in a river of lava and smoke from below. T

Something moved in her heart, as if a deeply hidden emotion was awakened. "You think?" Carl was 33 yards away from Violet when the Demon King suddenly threw a few beer bottles on the bridge. The bottles cracked open as a pungent smell spread rapidly. The Demon King tossed a fire torch behind Carl. He left after seeing the ferocious fire engulf the wooden surface of the chain bridge. The bridge was made of metal chains and wooden planks. The metal chains were the core of the bridge, while the wooden planks complemented the bridge. Carl, who had defeated the vultures, only needed a few more steps before he would see Violet. But the Demon King had burned the wooden surface of the bridge.

It louds with a loud thud and the ground quakes in response to the fall. He places Lena on her feet and she stretches her arms and waist due to the impact from the attack. Adrian says "I'll be back. Wait here." With a sudden tint of commandment in his voice. He fashes into the frenzy between Heimdall and the demons. He releases two fire balls from his palms to clear a path and and he leaps into the circle that they formed around Heimdal. He places his back on Heimdall's and places his palm on the floor. The demons had already began to approach them when magma suddenly ate the ground which the demons stood on and they found themselves falling into the abyss. Meanwhile there were still two who