Bruja Novels & Stories

Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room. “Black? She doesn’t-- I mean didn’t wear anything else?” she asked, her eyebrows meeting in the middle confused. “Don’t tell me she’s one of those people…” “Yes, specifically black clothing. They’re hot in the day but you disappear in the night. That’s what she always said to me.” Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself.

, HYBRIDS, AND MY PRIDE OUE FIRST GENERATION TRIBRIDS , THE ROYAL AMETHYST CRYSTAL MOON PACK WAS UNJUSTLY, WITH CAUSE ATTACKED TWICE IN ONE DAY FIRST OUR NEW ERA’S FIRST 8 OUT OF 9 1ST GENERATION TRIBRIDS WERE ATTACKED IN BOARD DAYLIGHT AND KIDNAPPED BUT ROGUE WOLFS AND ROUGE WITCHES THEN BY NO COINCIDENCE , MY 1ST OF 2 TRUE MATES FROM THE GODDESS WAS ALSO KIDNAP ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE COUNTRY, OUR CHILDREN WERE RETURNED TO US WITH OUT A HAIR HARMED ON THEM BUT MY 1ST MATE YOUR CONSORT TO THE QUEEN BRYAN DRACO ALLEN WAS VIOLANTELY, HENIOUSLY TORTURED WITH SILVER WHIPS AND CHAINS LACED WITH WOLFBANE AS WELL AS BEAR TRANQULIZER, HE HAD SIVLER SHAVING ALL AROUND OUTER LINING OF HIS HEART TH

plate right on the back of the car. Without a doubt, it was a wedding car. Finn hadn’t been bothered at first and was about to look away when the car window rolled down and revealed the bride’s delicate profile. A face he knew all too well. As if struck by a bolt of lightning, his smile froze and pupils contracted sharply. “Annalise Wright!”

Then another across his arm. I rushed forward. My blade intercepted Bran's next attack. Sparks flew. The gold surged brighter. Power raced through my veins. Bran snarled. "Your curse doesn't scare me." I met his gaze. "This isn't a curse." The gold exploded outward. "It's a blessing." Light erupted from my wrist – brighter, hotter, stronger than ever before. The cemetery vanished beneath a flood of gold. Headstones glowed. Shadows fled. Even the moon seemed dim beside it.

Elena volunteered and I nodded, seeing that some parts of Bria's body was covered in mud. My heart was still thumping in my chest as I walked around Bria, inspecting carefully to see where she had been attacked but there did not seem to be any form of physical attack on her, which surprised me. And although she was unconscious, she was breathing fine. "What's this?" Sera asked while she cleaned Bria up and I walked around to see it for myself. She turned Bria's head slightly to expose her neck more and that's when I saw it. There was a faint red symbol just behind her ear, one that neither of us had noticed on her before. The mark seemed to be a sword piercing through a crescent moon with a

“He’s the Alpha of Midnight Braze.” Scarlett inwardly gasped. Midnight Braze is the second-largest lycan pack in the universe, located in America. How did she get so fortunate to meet these people? Until now, she had only heard stories about packs like these, never imagining she’d one day meet their important members. Suppressing her surprise, Scarlett nodded politely. “Same here, Alpha Brood. Nice meeting you.” “Although I’m not allowed to see your beautiful face tonight, I’d love to see it someday,” Brood commented, earning a suppressed growl from Nicholas.

It is so big that it seems like 5-6 people can climb on its back, its purple fur in the night is iridescent. Seeing Brawen, no, seeing Juventus holding Julie, he almost wanted to scream, but when he met Brawen's eyes that meant to be quiet, he closed his mouth and ran over, eyes glued to the baby. Brawen's eyes as to officially confirm that small is Juventus. Brawen put Julie on Dracula's back, reached out to stroke its head, suddenly touched the wound, a pain from the shoulder transmitted to the headache. Seeing that, Dracula blinked its dark eyes, then immediately returned its beak, trying to grab Brawen by the shoulder.

She just couldn't believe Dabria's words as she was the one who went through that hell. Dabria grabbed one of the woman's hands. Zeus grabbed the pallet of ointments. He opened the pallet and Dabria took a huge amount of ointment on her fingers. She started rubbing the ointment on the woman's arm as gently as possible. As Dabria looked into the woman's eyes again, the woman gasped in surprise. Dabria's eyes were pitch black and her orbs were glowing red. "There is a kind that is more powerful than the vampires you faced inside that hell. I possess that power. What sounds impossible for you, for me, it was like killing flies with a rolled newspaper." Dabria said as she applied ointment on bot

she walks past me and I take her scent in, I can't figure out what it is but by the God's it is tantalizing, I will sleep out in the rain if this woman asks me to and she's got a damn nice ass too, can't wait to cab it. She bends over giving us a full view of it and opens the box "come and take a look " we all move over as sh steps out of the way and inside there is a woman, she's pretty and her eyes scream help me "cut the shit Jablesse show your true self" the beauty fades and blood red eyes and sharp teeth are now looking at me and she moved which exposes her hoof, I step back and look at her " what is this?" " a La Jablesse, a creature of the night that lures men to their doom, a member

Older than any damn title or pack law. Nyx was alive. And something was changing in her. Fast. “You’re sure you want to do this?” the witch asked, voice like brittle leaves. Her name was Briona—rogue-blooded, rune-marked, and a specialist in things most alphas were too afraid to touch. “Bond tracing this long after a rejection is dangerous. Especially if there’s a new bond layered on top.” My jaw clenched. “I don’t care.” She smirked. “You always were a stubborn bastard, Kade Varyn.”