Dog Suicide Bridge Novels & Stories

Just, I want to say not tonight, I want to keep this off for few extra days, but a storm is coming, and I can't have another night out in the cold, being homeless is not fun. I walked off the bridge, it's my favorite place in the whole of the town, in the summer me and mom used to feed ducks from here, but in winter, it's beautiful, coldly beautiful. I walked toward the auction house, there's one in the big cities, and even small ones, vampires like to choose their pets from all over the world, there's an auction once monthly if I'm lucky I'll join tomorrow's auction.

They appear on the bridge through the fog, emerging like ghosts. More and more come, and Alec is no match. "Alec!" I step onto the bridge right as he grabs a fallen Silver Hunter's sword. Before I can take another step, he slashes through the rope railing and the boards. The bridge snaps in half. I jump back, my butt landing hard on the ground. The two sides of the bridge flip backwards, towards their respective pieces of land. Alec and the Silver Hunters fall through the air. "No!" I reach out a hand, knowing its worthless but trying anyway.

This couldn't be happening, I aggressively shook my head no, hoping he would stop and take back everything he said. "I-I don't b-believe you" I stammered breathlessly as all the air in my lungs had been robbed from me. I was dizzy and gripped onto the counter for support, he did nothing but watch as I broke down. "Come here" he gripped my upper arm, dragging me into the sitting room as he flicked the tv on. "Embry Thompson....18.....suicide.....bridge.....note left.....funeral.....Wednesday....believe....connection to.....release.....Noah Hill."

"Daisy, your magic is much more powerful than you realize. And when your magic combined with Noah's werewolf bloodline, it created something very rare." "What kind of rare?" I asked nervously. "Gabriel isn't just a hybrid," Luna said. "He's what's called a Bridge Child." "A Bridge Child?" Nick repeated. "A child born with the ability to permanently connect the werewolf and witch worlds," Luna explained. "There's only been one other Bridge Child in the last thousand years." I felt my heart stop. "What happened to the other one?" Luna's face became sad. "Both the werewolves and the witches fought over him. In the end, the fighting killed him before he could fulfill his destiny."

Two of the small helicopters flew over us, racing to aid their comrades already inside our perimeter. In their wake, came some hybridized Hummer/Jeeps, including the guy at the swivel mount of what could have been an automatic grenade launcher. He was traveling so fast he almost made it...ALMOST. The bridge had a built-in dip and as the force and weight of his vehicle hit that dip, the entire eastern end of the bridge gave way.

5:49 AM — Sector F, Bridgepoint Echo Span Fog clung low over the broad steel span, clinging to cables that had started singing gently with first wind. The bridge was not for travel anymore—it had not been in years—but it still stood, still stretched, still sang. Elira shoved her boot against the lip of a painted-on plate. "They crossed over here in field crates. Sometimes on foot. Occasionally by float-rail." Caelan rapped a knuckle on one of the side supports. "Resonance mapping?"

The bridge was in normal state not until, 'Crrrck' The bridge cracked and the middle part fall down. A big gap appeared in the bridge, however, the cut was clean. Like some cake cut in a very neat manner. Then as if the timing was calculated perfectly, the car also split in half just when it was about centimeter away from the bridge gap, and fall down. She walk towards the edge of the gap and watch as the car explodes and fall down the water. A shame, she won't be able to confirm his death.

Hawk said, his voice tight with emotion. "But Dylan needs to die. Your aunt may have deceived you, but everything she did was for your own good. And you… You say you don’t love him anymore, but you haven’t truly let him go. I owe your aunt a great debt, and I won’t let her sacrifices be in vain!” Suzy was momentarily stunned. She hadn’t expected this to be his reasoning. "So, did you cause the bridge to collapse too?" "I did.” Suzy took a deep breath. "Do I look like the kind of person who’d ever take back an ex?"