Bruja Roja Novels & Stories

Emmanuelle feared that the rumor had spread among the families and that they were now looking for Bianca. Emmanuelle gritted her teeth. So, the De La Tour family had entered the race to get Bianca. But the reason was absolutely ridiculous. Bianca's blood had no special properties, and Emmanuelle was confident of this since she had previously asked to have a blood sample analyzed by the vampire laboratories. She sighed and tried to stand before Harry but was unsuccessful. The young Red Moon Alpha moved on instinct to keep her Mate out of reach of potential threats.

As I sensed some movements in the dimly lit alley, a subtle rustling that sent a chill down my spine. Instinctively, I tightened my grip on her hand, preparing myself for the unknown. Four figures materialized from the darkness, their menacing presence unmistakable, they were Lycans. Among them, one stood out, adorned in a reddish-white royal robe that billowed around its powerful frame. Its eyes burned with an intense crimson glow, captivating and unnerving simultaneously. This was no ordinary encounter; I was being ambushed by the infamous Red Fang Pack.

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

"Your Majesty...shall I give the anaesthesia. It will need to be stitched." He says taking out the supplies required from his bag ,when I show him my hand. "No need. Begin with the stitches directly." In us werewolves wounds heal themselves,but this was not the case. The rogue used wolfsbane coated silver knife and it took much longer to heal. He begins with the stitches , and I stay still.....no sign of pain on my face. The only things I could see were those dark beautiful emotionless eyes of mate. The orbs of my Vera.

“Red.” Hugo nods “Correct. She grew up, a wolf in all aspects, yet she was something more; stronger, faster and with the blood of a goddess running through her veins. A Demi-Goddess. Roja was powerful, and she ended up being mated to an alpha who was said to be the first Alpha of the Caribbean. An Escarra.” I know where this is going before he even speaks the next words. “And from this union, the first Rey Carmesí was born.”

'Mother said you can have as much as you want. "Right," Latina muttered and opened her mouth, eyeing her target. She sank her fangs on Sebastian's neck. Eventually, the colors faded, leaving the distinct shades of red, fighting each other for dominance until a scarlet sphere appeared, and, within a second, it burst, bathing Latina in red.

Maria smiled thinly. My blood rustled. The words sounded a threat to me "because you speak like this, I can't help but feel curiosity. What do you mean?" I asked firmly. Maria corrects her seat. "I can tell you about Kayla. She was the woman who was the target of the pack. His iris is different. I mean, his left eye is blue, and his right eye is blood red, but this is precisely what attracts him. Her skin was pale white with long, straight blonde hair that was knee-length. Ohh, this hair makes every girl in the pack jealous because when her hair is exposed to the sun, it glows like gold. Many people thought she was Luna, but all that has been answered now," Maria enthusiastically shared

She let out a menacing growl. “And what…pray tell…would that be?” She asked in a cold voice. “The one named Elleanna…” The rouge said. Rose took over causing her eyes to glow purple and gold swirls. “Well, that ain’t gonna happen.” She said in a now icy cold voice. A mist formed around the rouges as her skin showed the purple and gold swirls that were also glowing now. The rouges let out growls and went to lunge forward, but they fell dead as the mist entered into their noses and burned up their hearts and lungs.

something red She shrieks in horror at what it says as deja CU hits her all over again, it drips down the mirror like blood “I will Avenge My Brother”