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Rise of the Magi

From the ashes of Babylon… a new star awakens.

Turns out Selena has her secrets too.....work in progress....once again I don't have a clue where this is going

She kills for survival.

He rules the city with blood and fear.

Part 2 of "the next king of England" series....work in progress, no idea where it's headed yet...may all change?? Posting now in case I lose my progress...which has happened before....hope to update asap....any ideas welcome lol

So, a depressed teenager, a witch, a half-human half-fae, and a bored prodigy walk into a haunted house...

The Abuser comes back, always haunting his daughter. She tries to make things right for herself, but she knows she will never escape the memories and pain he left on her skin...

The girl in the photo on her wall blinked.

Lucía Méndez, a Salvadoran-American woman with a haunting past, is forced to confront the unthinkable: the man she loved—and killed six years ago—has returned. Once Emilio Reyes, a revolutionary turned threat, now he walks the Earth again in the body of the newly elected U.S. President, Elijah Renner. Fueled by vengeance and an unholy rebirth, he wages war against Salvadorans across the country, using executive power to deport millions and erase their presence from American soil.

As her community is torn apart by fear and exile, Lucía refuses to run. She dives into the heart of resistance, determined to stop the ghost of the man she once called mi amor. When Emilio arrives at her doorstep, the two face off in a battle of love, betrayal, and power that threatens to reshape the nation. With ancestral magic, deep wounds, and an ancient truth on her side, Lucía must choose between surviving and setting her people free.

The man she buried is back and knocking, drenched from head to toe, his long black hair shining through the midnight sky. He was looking to the ground as if to hide the bloodlust reflecting from his pupils. I didn’t know whether to call her or wait until he left. As I stared at the video monitor waiting for him to try the backdoor or send a rock through our window, It was difficult to not be in awe of how he managed to survive her wrath. My sister was never a violent being, but one human can only be pushed so far. Through the monotonous sharp tapping coming from the door down the hall, flashbacks start to invade my mind one by one. The accusation, the argument, the pushing. Nobody was reared for what happened next...