Bridge Kingdom Novels & Stories

** THE NEXT DAY, After driving back and forth between the bridge connecting the island that silicone valley is located and the other part of silver city for only God knows how many times, Emma’s call finally came in, but there is no way I could stop the car to pick her call because I was in the middle of the bridge. I hate to be stuck in a traffic jam because of my dislike for how a traffic congestion can end up altering ones program, but at that point in time, I actually prayed for a sudden traffic to spring up so that I could get information about ember, but my prayer was not answered by the heavens.

Zachary’s unconcerned voice came out of nowhere abruptly. Garrison felt like he had been abandoned amid a blizzard instantly. He could feel a freezing chill down his spine, and it was spreading outward into his limbs. “Zachary Connor, the Rainbow Bridges are historical sites! You’d be challenging the law if you were to demolish them!” Zachary smirked. “You should’ve reminded me about that earlier because those two bridges should’ve already been torn down to ruins by my men.”

But he was finding a way to carry the weight. On the second day, they encountered their first major thinning. It wasn't a small patch of earth. It was a bridge. Or what was left of one. It had once been a stone arch over a rushing river, a testament to old craftsmanship. Now, the middle section was simply gone. Not collapsed into the water, but absent, replaced by that same silent, grey nothingness. The river itself seemed to hesitate, its water flowing into the void on one side and reappearing on the other, its joyful roar muted into a confused whisper.

"Why is she trying to jump off the bridge?" Carissa dashed out, yelling, "Get my horse!" The Parting Souls Bridge lay to the northwest of the capital, spanning over the turbulent Unity River. The river's flow intensified around the bridge because it was wider at the top and narrower at the bottom. It had a steep slope, which made the water churn violently. Anyone who fell from the bridge wouldn't likely survive. Although the bridge was originally called the Unity River's second bridge, locals had dubbed it the Parting Souls Bridge due to its perilous reputation.

This would be my first time seeing their kingdom, a place I'd heard so much about but hadn't been to. I leaned over to Chris. “Thanks for having my back,” I whispered. Chris smiled, her eyes sparkling. “Someone has to keep you in line.” As I left the palace with my mates and my best friend, the grand gates swung open, revealing the majestic bridge that stretched across the tranquil lake. It stood as a stark contrast to the chaos beyond. I could feel it deep within my bones that whatever we would find out there across the bridge would not be good. It would be worse compared to the dead bodies littered in the palace, which were getting discarded by the few guards who survived the attack.

The bridges were seriously awesome; they were very wide as if you could run two hover bus on them side to side, they were made up of drupinium; they were completely covered like rooms ,and looked like connection stations in shuttles and were to see through even the floor was transparent. (for properties of drupinium, look at chapter. 32 author left the chat) Ben could see everything by standing inside the bridge. He could see the grounds, the evenly spaced trees and other small facilities. After sightseeing all the things, trying to guess out what every building was, as they did not mention some in the maps, the bridge from the main building was about 500 m leading to the central. Ben slowly

Spanning the chasm was a bridge— constructed entirely from the skeleton of a colossal dragon. Its ribs arched upward, forming countless supports along the span. Beneath it lay a pitch-dark, bottomless abyss that made all four girls swallow hard in unison. “Move.” Frigg patted her chest and stepped onto the dragon-bone bridge, striding forward at a brisk pace. “Don’t look down. Do not look down.” The three girls behind her followed hesitantly. Then Flara accidentally kicked a loose stone, stumbled, and cried out. The stone slid along the edge of the bone bridge and fell into the chasm,

While they were busy with that, I took a moment to explore my new living space. The house was built beyond the river. There was a stone bridge shaped like the curve of a sphere which led from one shore to the other. The water below was crystal clear. So much that I could see the white sand beneath and the little fishes swarming by. He had nurtured the vines in the water, it seemed. And allowed them to mingling and intertwine with thr stone bridge. It made the house look road to the house look ancient

“PART ONE: Boarding “Men’s courses will foreshadow certain ends, to which, if persevered in, they must lead . . . ” —Charles Dickens” ONE HUNDRED AND THREE: James Bridge “We have two cemeteries and no hospitals—so drive carefully”, read the sign coming into James Bridge. The population at the time was marked at a firm 2022. Outsiders built homes in its vacant lots, leaving neighbors scratching their heads, wondering what spell The Bridge cast over those not born there. Surrounded by vineyards and two hours northwest of Sydney, it was a highway town passed through on the way to somewhere better.

“Sis Angeline, since you’re worried about his business, how about we invite him for a big meal while we’re at it? He’s helped us a lot this time anyway." Rose thought for a moment and nodded. "Then, it’s decided. Let's go." The Rainbow Sky Bridge was the most magnificent and luxurious antique-styled covered bridge in Imperial Capital. The bridge body was huge and long. The reflection of its semicircular arcs on the bottom of the bridge body connected with the water surface, forming a complete circle. Looking around, the orderly cadence was particularly strong. There were simple and open streets at both ends of the bridge, and in the middle were clusters of complex antique-styled buildings. O