Bruja Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 2 BELLA "Fifteen minutes to the Stop in Honeyville, folks," said the loud voice that woke me up. Jacob was still asleep,his head snuggled on my lap."I promise to make things so much better for you,Jakey. I will not let anyone ever hurt us again." I whispered to him while running my fingers through his hair. As we got off the bus, my jaw hung in awe.The only words that came to mind were WOW! WOW! WOW! I looked over to Jacob,and his once scared looking eyes were gleaming with excitement. I smile down at him and go in for a hug."Welcome to our new home town Jakey" I tell him. This town is truly beautiful. It oozes a positive and happy vibe I never thought I would bear witness to. Every

Brujo always carried a carved staff tipped with moonstone, which he used to trace lines in the soil around me, drawing symbols of balance, restraint, and harmony. “Your strength is not what you need to tame,” he said again and again. “It is your restraint you must nurture. Do not fight your gift. Do not surrender to it. Learn to walk with it.” It was easy to repeat those words, but struggling to control them was totally different. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the surge of lightning in my veins. Sharp claws began pressing against my fingertips, my wolf snapping against the cage of my mind. There were moments I thought I would lose myself, that I would tear through anyone foolish enough

"You’ve hidden your identity well." "If you had known, would you actually have agreed to my request?" The woman smirked. "Anyway, now that you’ve done so, let me properly introduce myself as we never got the chance to get to know one another in our brief crossing of paths. I am Bryllie Ignis of the Ignis kitsune tribe." "Clarence Fulgur of the Fulgur Rose pack." Clarence responded, giving Bryllie’s hand a slight shake. "Now that we’ve formally met, can you please lead me to Amelia?"

Mathias exclaimed, a hint of excitement and curiosity lacing his words. Mrs Fernanda's laughed echoed through the room as she started revealing the dark secrets. "You know nothing at all," she sneered mockingly, her tone filled with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A child can't be different from her father, DIABLO (devil), VAMPIRA (vampire), HÍBRIDA (hybrid), ABOMINACIÓN (abomination). And she must die, or else she will bring death to us all, just like her father has been doing for generations."

Her eyes blazing with a fierce, desperate light, “Don’t let him in your head! Fight, pendejo! Fight!” Esteban tuts, circling her like a predator toying with its prey. His shadow doesn’t match his physical form—it writhes on the wall, a monstrous thing, elongated and distorted. Antennaed and multi-legged, pinning Dru’s wrists with grotesque, shadowy limbs. A butterfly lands on his impeccably tailored shoulder, its skull wings flexing with a disturbing elegance. “Pretty little bruja. She’ll burn brighter than your mamá.”

She said, and I frowned at her. "Magic? How can she have magic? She isn't a Valkin," I said, and Elsa shook her head. "We have never had a Valkin female alpha before, so we can't tell. She might not be a Vlakin, but she has magic. I do not know what kind, but she has magic. I can't sense the nature of the magic because another Magic surrounds her. I do not know what is happening, but we need to find Scarlett before she becomes a tool in the wrong hands. The emotions that drive her are wrong and destructive. She is still hurting too." Elsa said, and my stomach churned.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

That hesitation gave Shieena just enough time to yell: “I am bringing home your brothers and sisters, all of them former prisoners from Canestor. I bring with me the Sunbringer, killer of the dwarf king. You will not use force against us. If you do, he will destroy you with his terrible black magic. He will rain terror and death upon you!” She turned to Nio and whispered: “Hold the raw magic as long as you can, but please, please don’t use it. They're just scared. I will handle it." She stepped towards the goblin who hit her and started talking to him again. After a minute or two he turned and disappeared inside the settlement. Shieena returned to Nio and he released the magic. Not long afte

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"