Bruja Roja Novels & Stories

The two rouges have me cornered against the tree. “Is she the one?” one of them asked. “I don’t know, but even if she isn’t we can keep her for ourselves,” the second rouge responded. I am the one what? What are they talking about? I could feel myself losing consciousness and I was fighting it so hard, when suddenly I hear growls. Right before I lose my battle with consciousness, I see a beautiful black wolf attacking the rouge. “Brax.” I manage to whisper out right before everything goes dark.

“That Bruja was later apprehended by us and executed on the spot. The organization behind that Bruja was exterminated by our White family, along with their clan.” Olympias found this incredulous, “Bruja from Triora? A Bruja from Triora would travel all the way to the White family to frame my father? Uncle Jules, do you believe there is another mastermind behind the scenes? Even a fool wouldn’t believe you if you said there wasn’t any.”

As expected, it was their overly dramatic friend, Vino. Victoria walked closer to them and got her niece from her arms, "So, your name is Luna Roja?" She bopped Luna's little nose. "What a cute name." "Stupid," Vino uttered while helping Honey to get up, "Luna Roja means Blood Moon. What is cute about that?" His twin sister just rolled her eyes at him. He heard Honey chuckling, so he glanced at her. "Blair must have gone crazy again, doesn't she?" he asked.

ought to come get me herself. I turned to face Rubi, who gave me a terrified look. As she ought to. I put my hand around her neck and asked, “What kind of deal did you and my aunt make?” Rubi admitted, “I swear, I don’t know what she wants from you.” I put extra pressure on her throat and reprimanded her, saying, “Don’t fucking lie to me.” Rubi grinned and inserted a needle into my hand, saying, “Believe me, I don’t know— I was only given orders to lure you out here— and make sure you are weakened.” I quickly pulled the needle out of me and released go of her. It was poison. Black veins crisscrossed over my palms, and I could feel the poison spreading throughout my body. Ruby’s voice became

His lips then formed into a lopsided smirk. I gasped softly when I felt Lucien squeezing my waist as he grabs me closer to him. The Alpha of Crimson Pack then grinned upon seeing Lucien's gesture. "We haven't properly introduced. I am Drago Alessandrei Lestat, the Alpha of Crimson Pack. It's nice to finally meet you, Lady Ysobella." He offered his hand for a handshake. I was about to reach for it but I stopped when Lucien subtly gave me a signal not to by tightening his hold on me. But I don't want to appear rude so I accepted his hand nonetheless.

A white light bursts from my chest and shoots down the street. “Let’s go.” Bella keeps hold of my hand to maintain the spell in Jamal’s nullifying aura. We race through the streets, following the light to a rocky section of beach. I smell the blood before I see anything. A lot of it. The compartment I shoved my emotions into? Obliterated. I drop Bella’s hand—the spell dies—but I don’t need it anymore. I smell her. Her blood. I sprint toward the rocks. And I find them. The bodies of Roweena, Iona, and the Red One—Nyx’s mother.

Miranda's mom smirked and stretched her hands at Mirabel who dropped to her knees with the knife stuck in her stomach. "Bruja del canal". She chants loudly and a force engulfed weak Mirabel. She groaned loudly trying to resist it but she was too weak to. "Mirabel!". Xayne screamed but couldn't move as the living room was now on fire. A luminous red force in form of rope moved from her and connect to Mirabel's body. The Woman began to recite spells that caused Mirabel to bleed from the eyes as a force took over her. Mirabel gripped the invisible barrier against her will and began to recite varieties of spells that vibrated her body vigorously until there was a release of air at the door.

City A, 15 years ago, in a dilapidated house, the firelight was slowly spearing to every corner. The fire made a crackling, crackling, ticking sound that echoed in the stillness of the night. Suddenly, the fire flared up violently. It engulfed everything it passed through. In that deadly fire, the image of a rose playing in the sea of ​​​​fire slowly appeared. It shone extremely brightly and then began to fade to ashes. That rose was like his heart. Since that day, his heart had died, left only the animosity.

"Because, unlike other packs, we see their potential." Moraya narrows her eyes on me; then her eyes go to my bracelte. She then smiles, "Oh, how funny. So you're from the Astra pack? No wonder you are recruiting Rogues. Are you looking for more suitors, succubus?" She teases, but I'm taken back by her comment. I squeeze her wrists, "What the hell are you talking about?" She starts to laugh, "Really? Did your soul sucker of a mother not tell you? HA!" She throws her head back and laughs, "Why would the RedWood pack want a Werewolf, Succubus Hybird!? Gross."

I explain to her. "Couldn't you just heal it if you were with us?" She asks me. "Theoretically, yes, I could. Sometimes, things do happen outside of our control. There are no guarantees that I would be able to save the fish. I tell you what though, I will take you to meet Rojo sometime this weekend." I promise her. "Who is Rojo?" She asks curiously. "Rojo is my familiar. He is a very large fish. He can turn into other animals and even a human like body but he is still a fish at heart. He lives in the large lake that the witches and I created." I tell her.