Forbidden Legend Novels & Stories

"The forbidden forest, dear Cirena. It is a place steeped in ancient enchantment and treacherous secrets. Legends speak of those who ventured within, never to return. Yet, my heart is filled with an insatiable curiosity, urging me to uncover the truths that lie hidden within its shadowed realm." A flicker of concern passed across Princess Cirena's face as she reached out to her brother. "Edon, I beseech you to exercise caution. The forbidden forest earned its name for a reason. It is a place of darkness and peril. Our beloved father, the king, would not wish for you to put yourself in harm's way. Remember, you are the sole heir to the throne, the hope of our kingdom."

Its title was written in faded silver runes: “The Forbidden Ones.” A chill ran through him as he opened it. The first page was a sketch—dark silhouettes of horned beings with glowing eyes, half-human, half-shadow. “The Forbidden Ones are the lost souls of the first kingdom, banished into the void for their hunger of power,” the text read. “They were once kings, gods, and monsters who defied the light. Their blood sleeps within the chosen vessel. When the vessel reaches the seventeenth year, the curse awakens.” Lucien’s heart raced as he turned the next page.

It then combined with the thundering flames that had been absorbed earlier before it continued to rotate. Alex was completely stunned motionless. He couldn’t understand what was happening at all. Right after that, ancient runes spurted out repeatedly. Ten ancient runes came out consecutively, spelling the letters N, Y, E, B, J, I, H, K, D, and W! Alex was shocked at the sight. After that, a message appeared in his conscious mind as if he was receiving enlightenment— “Forbidden spell!” The legacy left behind by his ancestor was actually an ancient forbidden spell. These twelve ancient runes were the Force’s real name.

We ran until our lungs gave out. The last of Warborn’s warding stones shattered behind us, magic crackling in our wake like dying stars. What lay ahead wasn’t sanctuary—it was worse. The trees grew too tall, too twisted. The canopy devoured the moonlight whole. The Forbidden Lands. A place older than the war. A place even the wolves feared to tread. Lucian staggered to a stop beside a crumbled stone marker covered in vines and bone dust. He didn’t speak—just listened.

I bodly stated with an unknown temerity coursing through me. I deserved to know the reason. He chuckled darkly and took some steps forward. The more he came towards me, the more I moved back until I had hit my back against the door of his room. I was totally caged. He gave me a mischievous smirk and placed his two hands by the door on both sides of my body, totally restricting my movement and locking me in. "You are too curious Crystal. Curiosity kills the cat"He whispered huskily as he leaned down towards me.

Strangely, he fails in understanding the game and I don't know why. Lisa was asked to join. She sat with us at the round table and grinned so eagerly, wanting to know what the game is all about.. And for her sake and also for Christian, Mom laid down all the rules and regulations following up with the games that involved dragon and dungeons.. The name sounds adventurous, because it does . It involves someone going to find lost items.. Christian announced to us that he was going to win. Dad, however, giggled at his arrogance and he went further in telling mom to start the game..

"What about you? Are you okay?" There's a silence on the other end of the line that stops me short, and I shoot a concerned glance between Mark and Theo. "Sadie picked me up from school," Faith whispers softly. "Sasha—Sasha called them. Xander made her. She told them all about the team, and Sadie is having none of it. I'm banned." "Banned? What in the fuck are you talking about, baby?" "She won't let me out of the house." "That's bullshit—"

If anybody defaults or refuse to be present on the day of the celebration, such fellow, I will gladly waste publicly. Rule number three. As a result of the abomination you committed by having sex with your sister, that made you go on exile and you still wish to start a family with her by getting married to her legally, you all will follow such pattern. For this, all of your descendants must get married to their siblings or cousins or their relations. As far as nobody get married outside the family, you all are safe but if somebody breaks the rule and decides to get married to an outsider, someone that is not from the Wellspring family, such fellow will be gruesomely wasted.

Isis questioned. "Never." Alex responded cautiously then instantly replied, "but there has never been a guy you like that much. There are exceptions to every rule." Alex commented. Isis turned her attention to the passing landmarks through the window. "Yeah well, when I find the exception I will let you know," Isis responded dejectedly. Inwardly she had come to terms that love was not something she believed in, not the kind she wanted anyway. She blamed it on the romance novels and her mother's storytelling. She wanted something she knew didn't exist and she would never be content with anything less.

Grace had confirmed the Meridian account that morning. Shell company. Registered in Delaware eighteen months ago. Sole director listed as a man whose name returned nothing in any legitimate database, which was itself a specific kind of result, the result of a name that had been constructed rather than lived. The account had received fourteen transfers over eighteen months before the three large tranches that Leonard had found, each one small enough to be invisible, each one building the legitimacy of the account in the company's records so that when the large transfers came they would have the appearance of an established vendor relationship rather than a new and suspicious one.