
For fans of Mexican Gothic and The Inheritance of Orquídea Divina, The Ordinary Bruja is a psychological horror and magical realism novel about grief, ancestral secrets, Dominican brujería, and one woman’s fight to reclaim the magic her family tried to bury.
When strange messages appear in mirrors, and the scent of cigar smoke follows her through her small Ohio hometown, Marisol Espinal must confront the ghosts of her past, the truth about her mother’s death, and the family curse waiting for her on Hallowthorn Hill.
Her family buried the magic. Now it wants out.
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“Mrs. Franchy’s Evil Ring” is a refreshing take on Christmas tales, filled with suspense, adventure, and valuable life lessons. Set during a frosty Massachusetts winter, it follows the journey of a brave nine-year-old, Isla, who faces her biggest fear – her stepmom. Along the way, Isla and her family learn to let go of long-held…

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My closing ritual is not elaborate. There are no extra steps, no second-guessing, no bargaining with the universe. My closing ritual is an unequivocal belief that what I asked for is already happening. Once I’ve asked, once I’ve whispered the petition, once the spell has been cast or the intention spoken, I let it go…

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If I’m being honest, my softest self-care practice hasn’t changed much over the years. It’s lavender. Always lavender. This might feel like a repeat if you’ve been following this series closely, but some truths repeat themselves because they are foundational. Lavender is one of those truths for me. Lavender isn’t trendy self-care in my life.…

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For the longest time, I underestimated breathing. I know how ridiculous that sounds. Breathing is automatic. It’s the most basic thing we do to stay alive. And yet, it’s also the practice that has softened me the most. The one that brings me back into my body when my mind wants to sprint ahead. The…

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A lot of my childhood is blurry. Survival trauma does that. Your brain learns what to keep and what to lock away, and for a long time I thought I had lost more memories than I kept. But there is one moment that never left me. One memory that feels so alive, so sensory, so…