Fantasy Loser Punishments Novels & Stories

I whispered. He groaned softly, leaning on his surprisingly strong umbrella. "The rules of the guardians Alice, and when you break the rules it's my duty as judge, jury, and executioner to punish you–" " –Wait, what? Executioner? I'm dying–" The magic man rolled his eyes and tugged his pocket watch to his face with a conflicted expression on his face. "Well Alice Idohosa, in one minute you will be sentenced to a lifetime in Hells Teen institution for the damned." He said calmly.

To protect them from eliminating her, perhaps at night. Since I wasn’t there for her. “Felicia,” I called. “Yes, My Knight?” she replied, running hurriedly to my side. “What does the rule book say in regards to incidences like this?” I asked her, with my heart pounding in fast paces. Emily was going to hate me for this. “In a game, participants are allowed to take their lives if required. If not, and a participant does, here is the penalty,” “Isolation from others.” “When seen as a threat, banishment from the game.” she concluded.

“And there is more. I'm afraid, if Luna Nyma is forced to return to this Court, if she is coerced or manipulated against her will, the magic will not punish but defend her.” She turned her full gaze to the dais. “It will punish him.” Gasps again. This time heavier. Some flinched. “What punishment?” demanded Beta Theon Drest, voice like a sword drawn half from its sheath. “His heart may rupture under divine backlash. His soul might be severed from his Lycan. Or worse—his bloodline might bear the stain of this dishonor for generations. Sons born without Lycan or wolves. Daughters cursed to never bond. It could be anythings or all.”

I knew he was under Endora’s watch, but I wanted to know about his men too… The guilt that radiated off of him told me that Delsanra had suffered more than anyone ever should have. "You may come down to my pack, bring her along if she wants… I don’t want it to trigger the pain though… If this will help her heal, then so be it. What are you thinking of in terms of punishment?" He asked. "Those who were compelled to do as Endora wished and felt guilt afterwards will get a lashing. Those who felt no guilt even after the spell was lifted will be thrown in prison and I will deal with them personally." "And those who did it willingly?" He asked quietly.

I can see on their faces that they wanted to argue, but I think they realized they cannot complain because that is their punishment. “Magic Realm is your new home. All races must cooperate, and that is our divine order. Who dares to defy our word will face a grave punishment.” I said. Everyone fell silent and looked at each other. “Last, we limit everyone’s uses of power. You cannot go beyond your limit or else you will suffer eternal torment and probably die. For the demon race, excessive uses of dark power will make you dissipate into dust and your soul will forever vanish. By the way, it’s the same for other races.” Demons trembled in fear, as well as the witches.

Timothy POV: "What do you think?" "Hm," She pondered outloud, studying the list of punishments that were written down. - Punishments for Bastard's That Dare to Insult My Baby 1. No transforming into wolf under any circumstances 2. Demote them to either an Omega or Slave status a. Depending on what they did or how much damage they did to my baby 3. 15 lashes a. Or more. Depending on what they did or how much damage they did to my baby

he booms, making me cower in fear. I gulped again, fear gripped me by the throat as I shut as just as quick. “I am… I am sorry” I said, my voice coming out lower than expected, almost barely possible. “The punishment for what you have done is flogging” I felt my blood run cold at that, The last person that had crossed him had been flogged to death “but… I would reconsider that, you either choose that or you give up your magic” I blinked, looking at his retreating figure as he did not give me any time to think about it.

It was a rather big tome covering many centuries of laws so I was thankful that one of the past kings had a Witch enchant it with a spell making it easier to relocate. I pulled out and opened the tome, skimming through the pages looking for a suitable punishment which I found as a change of role way. The willing victims would be able to punish the ones that abused them, though they will be using a punishment whip dipped in this Prides version of the Death’s Door poison.

"You are no longer qualified to be here, you should return." Losing his warrior status was a humiliation for Brian and his father, too. All actions that were not against the rules must be paid, it couldn’t be said because he had not caused any serious consequences so he was being punished. No damage happened because of luck. If everyone got something without causing any harm, more werewolves would make mistakes. Mike couldn't protect his son either. He had lived so long, that was why he must understand all the laws. Before the law, no one was exempt, even me.

He softened his tone as he asked, “Your mom’s twin passed, too?” I gave a short nod as everyone who could hear us paused in remembrance. “They went together. Executed for their magic.” Theo’s brows furrowed. “Executed? But the Unlawful Magic Charter states magic wielders will be punished with expulsion across the border.” Marcy leaned forward, the weight of her words leaning the table toward her. “And what does your bloody charter list as the consequence for citizens who decide to punish magic wielders as they see fit before they can flee back to the safety of Henosis?”