Devil's Bridge Death Novels & Stories

he shrugged. Fuckin asshole! But that did sound scary.. that reminds me. "Was that story true then? About Devil's Corner? Did you actually not harm anyone because you smelled apple pie?" He smiled, "You're wrong. I made sure they were safe, but that was before my subordinates went crazy off their blood. In the end, it was only a handful of people that lived." "Wow.. you're monsters. How can you live with yourself?"

“You have no proof of that.” The woman’s expression turned thunderous. “How could you? You swore on your parents’ lives!” “I never told her anything about them being alive.” I returned coolly. “You vile bitch! You’ll regret this—” Her long batter was cut short with a loud scream as. Jin pushed her off from the high height of the stone bridge where she fell to her death in the bottomless canyon landing with a sickening “splat!” “What the fuck did you just do?” Soren hissed angrily.

The passage ahead narrowed again, forcing us into single file as we approached what looked like a natural stone bridge spanning a deep crevice. "Test it," Helena called out. Thomas knelt at the edge, examining the bridge structure. It looked solid, carved from the same stone as the tunnel walls. "Seems stable," he said. "But after that last trap..." He went first, moving slowly across the span. The bridge held his weight perfectly. Helena followed, then Jamie, then me. One by one, the survivors crossed the narrow stone bridge. We were almost all across when the mechanism triggered. It wasn't a collapse. The bridge was designed to flip, rotating on hidden hinges when enough weight accumulated

"That's business." "It was murder," I say, my voice dropping to a whisper. "Josef Novák, the company founder, couldn't bear watching his life's work crumble. He stood on the Čech Bridge one morning in December and jumped into the Vltava River. His body was found three days later." The room falls silent except for the buzzing of the fluorescent lights. I let the weight of those words settle.

Never had they expected the leader of Devil's Advocate, who had always been so strong and terrifying, to actually have such a weak side to him. However, they were also well aware that I had stood by Lucas' side for the past decade and had helped him build Devil's Advocate. To him, I was even more important than the entire organization. All of a sudden, something seemed to occur to Lucas. He jumped into his car and sped toward the bridge I had fallen off of. The scene of the incident was a mess, with search and rescue workers scouring the place. Lucas stood on the bridge and stared out at the ocean blankly, looking as though he had lost his soul.

The bridge that led home that we were meant to cross over had collapsed and there was nothing but a huge chasm between where we were and where we needed to go. There was no way we could jump over that huge gap except we wanted to fall to our death. Based on what I heard, the bridge on this open hole was strong and there could be only one reason that it had caved in and fallen into the gap underneath it. The rogues. Those bastards must have anticipated that they wouldn't win the battle and destroyed the bridge so we would all die here together even if we win the battle. Sick fuckers. They kept on surprising me when I had thought I had them figured out. Anytime I thought there was no evil they

he chuckled. Acknowledging his engagement in the topic she smiled back but then frowned and continued, "The Bridge had no issues at all until that one incident... which was followed by other tragic incidents." "What happened!?" this time he asked in a serious tone. "One of the construction workers fell during the construction and landed into the wet cement under the bridge. Remember, this happened when it was getting constructed. You can imagine the bad reputation of the bridge at that time because of this incident. After this tragic casualty, even more, deaths were recorded. People started using the bridge as their means for suicide. Then..."

The cold breeze ruined my hair while I and my daughter Taly crossed the bridge away from our home. My husband Greg died because of drunkness. He falls on this bridge while going home. He left us with nothing but his huge debt from two lending companies. Taly was only one year old and the only thing that covered her body was the thick jacket I bought one year ago.

"You forgot that you already handed over your company to me?" Valdo's words kept ringing in Hana's head, making Hana's steps unstable, along the red bridge that stretched long. This bridge is known for its reputation as a bridge that people often use to end their lives. Because of its reputation, many people avoid walking on this bridge alone. Moreover, the news often circulates that there are many ghost sightings on this bridge. But unlike other people who tend to avoid this bridge, Hana really likes this bridge.

then he pointed at the forest on the other side of the bridge, “That forest over there— it leads to a fork road, which heads to the moonhaven territory on the east and the moon River pack on the west.” “Oh my.” I was intrigued by what he had to say. “There’s been multiple reports of someone destroying the bridge. I’m pretty sure it’s Atlas, no one from the moon River pack would do such a thing.” He grunted, for the first time I saw a wall break. The facade of the untouchable Lucien looked cracked, he looked annoyed. I stared at the bridge, judging from the way it broke there were clear signs of foul play. This wasn’t some simple sabotage, someone was willing to kill just to prove a point as