Bruja Novels & Stories

She pulled out a brush tipped with cinnabar and crushed jade. Caleb, predictably, ignored her. His instinct to protect surged like a tidal wave, his eyes flashing a brilliant, molten gold as he positioned his massive frame between Scarlett and the encroaching shadow. He let out a low, guttural growl—a sound so primal it seemed to vibrate through the very floorboards of the skyscraper.

Her gaze darted mischievously, like a child about to break her rival’s favorite toy. I swallowed hard, every nerve in my body bracing for the blow. “During the time she attacked me at school that day,” Briar began, her voice sweet but laced with venom, “I happened to pick a few strands of her hair. I gave it to my Dad to look at.” My stomach dropped. She what? Her smile stretched wider, triumphant. “My Dad took it to examine at the pack hospital.” Then she leaned closer to Damien, lowering her voice just enough to feel like a dagger aimed only at me. “She’s a tribrid.”

“Be careful, beauty queen. This place is brimming with evil.” Amara and Kell are the ones that discovered Marael’s plan to end the world last year. It turns out that Amara is a Breija. Which in our world is someone who is a mirror seer? Breijas are very rare and powerful women who look into reflections and see visions of deaths. Breijas can also use their powers to travel into worlds and will sometimes even have other powers. Amara found out about the ritual when she began to have debilitating nightmares that affected her body temperature to near death. She didn’t even know what she was when Kell met her. He thought that she was just a normal human girl. Kell is a Nephilim. He and Amara fell

Carly yelled and Sebastian was brought back to reality. “What was that?” He asked, causing Cruella and Carly to laugh. “She was asking about your powers but it seems you've gotten new ones, love god.” Carly teased and Sebastian glared at her. “I'm a witch.” He replied and Cruella smiled. That explained the color of his eyes. “You still haven't told us about yours.” Carly asked but before Cruella could say anything, someone spoke up from behind them. “She's a Tribrid.” They heard a feminine voice and they all turned around to see another brunette but she had big brown eyes unlike Carly.

“Bugger that, mate. Mathias told me about the dead girl and how you told him that you had a friend who had visions of their deaths. Who do you think helped him find where she was? You were so secretive the night when Mathias called you and asked you about the girl. Now I understand why.” I ignore his comment and ask again. “What’s a Breija, and how do you know Amara is one?” He runs his gaze gently over Amara’s face. “A Breija is what we in the Supernatural world call a mirror seer. Breijas are very rare and powerful women who look at reflections and see visions of deaths. Haley says that Amara looked into the mirror then fainted. If she is a Breija, that would have affected her. She must

The sound it made was soft but final, the sound of business turning into blood. “Read this,” Don Sebastian said, his tone dropping into command. Nikolai and Vera exchanged a glance before opening the folder. They scanned the pages carefully, every clause, every condition. It was a pact dressed as a contract: ten years of loyalty to La Mano Roja. In return, protection, resources, and access to networks no Russian alliance could match. It also solidified the partnership between their factions, the Bratva remnants led by Nikolai, and Don Sebastian’s empire in Mexico. Together, they would rise, stronger and untouchable.

As usual, she has remembered that my favourite cuisine is Eastern cuisine. “She’s changed,” I reveal to her as I finish the last spoonful of rice. “Arabelle?” Lara smirks, tousling her dark reddish-brown hair. Her hair is a little wavy at the ends, a natural characteristic of the vampiric race in her world. “You too, have changed, haven’t you?”

A full moon lit up Brida her face as she was preparing for the sacred ritual to honor the Moon Goddess. Every 100 years the planets aligned and in that moment a connection could be made with the Moon Goddess herself. Brida was a werewolf and a sorceress. She had been chosen to function as a portal to the Moon Goddess. There was no greater honor except maybe being sacrificed. Three virgin She-Wolves would be sacrificed to show the goddess their willingness for receiving her wisdom.

Valerie lied between her teeth as she resisted the urge to tell Mason of the Wizard's activities. The wizard returned and they all looked eager to hear what he had to say about the whole issue. "The creature that had attacked that dude isn't a wolf like some of you may be thinking. It is a Brilla" The wizard explained. "Brilla? What in the moon goddess' name is that?" Levi exclaimed as they all listened to the wizard. "An ancient creature, commonly known for its ferocious nature and ability to eat up mostly animals. The creature had sensed that the dead body had a werewolf in it, and so launched on him and ate him." The Wizard deduced

Alex rasped in his deep voice. Alizey stared at him stunned. "Are you insane? Did you go around town and kidnap everyone who's eyes fascinates you. That's not understandable." She asked confused, not getting his meaning at all. "And were you keeping tabs on me and did you gave money to my father in intentions of kidnapping me later?" "There's nothing to understand bruja. It's only you! Only you fascinates me, no one else. And no, it was a coincidence. Your the first woman I kidnapped and probably the last one." He spoke rather smugly.