The Bridge Kingdom Series Novels & Stories

"All of your connection to the other kingdom, much more to us had been cut off, they might have silence the nearby town and the port had become a misty hunted place where pirates had scare all of the people that will come away. " "No! No way! I spent every much of my breath to sneak in and out to find information and re spread the false news for it to be all useless!? " In this situation, calming is better but even the princess didn't knew that the connection of her people had been cut off from the outside of the kingdom. You see Ethereal Kingdom has a one way path to the capital, is the the bridge near the mountain of cliff hanging through both land connecting to the main land, the river be

he said quietly. Theo straightened beside me immediately. “We found that title in the council records.” The old man nodded once. “Of course you did. The councils feared it more than they feared the Hollow.” There it was again. The very same thing. The kingdom feared the child before everything collapsed and I was getting very tired of discovering ancient people somehow made every possible situation emotionally catastrophic on purpose. Theo glanced toward me briefly before looking back at the elder. “What exactly was The Bridge supposed to mean?”

"THE ANCIENT KINGDOM OF THE EARTH BEINGS IS A DANGER-FILLED KINGDOM CHRIS. ONLY SOULS ARE ALLOWED IN. THE BEINGS WHO TRIED TO ENTER SINCE AGES DIED IMMEDIATELY THEY CROSSED THE BRIDGE. WILL YOU BE DEEMED FIT TO GO AND COME BACK? THAT I DON'T KNOW." "I don't care about how dangerous the kingdom is. How do I get there?" "We are going with you" Logan and Ariel suddenly mutter strolling to him. "NO. ONLY ONE CAN CROSS THE BRIDGE. ONLY CHRIS CAN GO. BUT WILL HE SURVIVE? THAT I DON'T KNOW." "Are you sure you're ready to make this journey? Your survival is as tiny as the hole in a needle." "I am. How do I get there?" "KNEEL SO I CAN BLESS YOU."

Leo POV Flashback As they walked beneath the towering trees, Bridget’s curiosity finally got the better of her. “Father,” she said, her voice a mixture of surprise and intrigue, “you mentioned a kingdom that flows with milk and abundant gold. Can you tell me more about it?” Cyrus, a wise and imposing figure in the dappled forest light, turned to his daughter with a knowing smile. “Ah, Bridget, it is a realm hidden deep within our territory. A place where nature’s bounty flows freely, untouched by the human world. It is a secret gem, known only to our kind.”

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.

Leo muttered. Anna didn’t smile. “Keep that up, and you’ll loathe a crownless future.” Their entourage halted at the bridge—a long stretch of moonlit stone that connected the two kingdoms for this occasion only. Leo dismounted, steps echoing as he walked forward. That’s when he saw him. A figure stood at the opposite end of the bridge, wind catching the edges of his dark cloak. Tall. Sharp-featured. Lean and feral in a way Leo couldn’t define.

I was gushing over the way Brax handled the troll under the bridge. “Brax, I think that was great, what you just did.” I said as we continued to walk along the pathway hand in hand. “I will be king of this place one day. All who live here are my responsibility. I will respect them as long as they respect the kingdom and every other creature living here. Some trolls live under bridges. Ben considers that bridge his home, so I respect his home and his wishes. Sure, he gives some travelers a hard time. It is my responsibility to make sure he doesn't force travelers away who are not able to handle taking a detour.” Brax laughed. That’s why he offered to pay the f*e of any elderly travelers that

VANESSA The palace gates loomed ahead, tall and cold and impossibly imposing. I’d grown up seeing pictures of this place in magazines and news articles , the Blackwood Palace, the heart of power in our territory. It had always seemed like a myth, an untouchable world for people born with bloodlines thicker than gold. And yet, here I was, being ushered through those iron gates by a guard who barely made eye contact with me.

I couldn't help but laugh as she asked why it had such a frightening title. "Let's hear it!” I could tell she was completely engrossed as she waited. I brushed back her hair, arranging it on the pillow as I started, "Okayy, here it goes— once upon a time, there was a kingdom called Middlebrook. It was a small kingdom, with a sleepy little town full of loyal subjects and a tiny castle.” Marissa listened with rapt attention as I continued.

But this evening was not normal. I was barely five meters away from the bridge when a gust of wind came and it sounded like the wind was whispering my name softly. The closer I got to the other side of the bridge, the louder it seemed to get. But there wasn't much behind it. The end of the town and a road that led through a sparse forest. I stopped right in the middle of the bridge and shook my head in confusion. Am I imagining this again? No, no, I heard it very clearly, someone was whispering over and over: Morgan. Or am I slowly going insane? First the car and now this!