Harry Potter Cursed Necklace Novels & Stories

My wolf said. As seconds pass, the heat, the fire, the bones shifting. Muscles pulling tight. I cringed, hand clutching my chest. She’s coming… My vision blurred. A low snarl echoed in my mind. “You should calm down, Silver. I am trying to connect with the spirit.” And from across the square, Elder Mira turned to me, her blind eyes suddenly glowing. She walked toward me, moving faster than her cane should allow. She touched my cheek. “Silver Colt. The Cursed child born under the Blood Moon eighteen years ago.”

She gaped at him. Brishor only smiled at their reaction. “This necklace is laden with very powerful magic. If worn by an immortal like us, it will only enhance their existing capabilities. It absorbs all the powers of the person who has last worn it before dying. It has been passed on for centuries.” He closed Penny’s hand around it. “This was handed to me by my father who had acquired it from the vampire king of the Hordes. Wearing it gives you a crazy amount of powers and not everyone can hold that power. It is possible that immortals can go completely mad if they wear it and only a few of us can handle its power.”

"Even though the guy is smart, he's actually directionally challenged." Xandrine shakes her head and stares at her brother once again. This is taking a bit too long. She approaches the glass display cabinet and sees Leandre eyeing the ruby and the diamond necklace. "Just pick the Diamond Teardrop necklace. It's pretty, just the right size to wear every day, and looks light. Plus, a representative of the Nycthopian Coven is coming to the packhouse anyway. We might as well let them cast a protection spell on it."

I look back at him askance, narrowing my eyes and placing my hands on my hips. —Don't play dumb Alex. You did it on purpose. I don't know how you knew. I don't know how you found it. But that necklace, that thing ... - I say pointing to the ruby inside the wooden chest. - Somehow it made me have that vision. He bows his head repentantly and sighs almost inaudibly. —Are you going to tell me what the hell is going on here? - I snort enraged.- It's one thing to read that book, which frankly scares me sometimes and quite another is to come into contact with cursed objects that make me hallucinate!

His very essence seemed to radiate darkness, engulfing the room in an aura of sinister foreboding. "It's ready," the witch declared, her voice dripping with venom as she addressed Cyrus. His lips curled into a sinister smirk, sending a shiver down my spine. "Wonderful," he purred, withdrawing the necklace that had once belonged to my mother from his pocket. My breath caught in my throat as he dangled it before my eyes, a cruel reminder of all that I held dear. "Now, time for the cherry on top." My heart thundered in my chest as Cyrus commanded his minions to bring forth a vial containing the potion, fixing it upon a stand opposite the window. I watched in mute horror as he approached the win

He returned his gaze to me however, when he perceived the curiosity and ignorance rolling over me in waves. “The necklace belonged to our mother, my real mother. It is an ancestral heirloom that has magical powers and can do a lot of things.” He said, and I nodded, getting that the necklace was important; both as a reminder of the king’s first wife who I heard had died while giving birth to the triplets, and a weapon. But who could have done this? Who could have utilized the party orchestrated in my honor to commit this atrocity? “We have to go. The party has been called to a halt. I think a search is going on.” He said, holding me by the hand, and leading me away toward the door.

Jamal asked shakily. "Sit down back and stay silent till he finishes" Abu ordered. Jamal slowly sank back into his seat while Forbes continued. "He was cursed by Naja a winter witch because of his mother and my wrongdoings to the witch, he was cursed to be emotionless" Forbes paused, trying not to break down before the council. "We searched endlessly for a cure but could not find one until now, unfortunately the cure happened to be A Sheba, the witch's daughter"

« Cyrus, I guess that you brought something that belonged to her. We need to find Cassandra. » « Who’s Cassandra? » I inquired. « Did you forget? She is his fiancé. She went missing for a couple of days, » replied Edward. « Thank you for helping us, » said Cyrus. Cyrus took a normal necklace from his pocket and gave it to me. I examined it, it was normal in its appearance, but it was enchanted. I liked it from the first sight. I don’t like extravagant things too. Cassandra must be a mage; this is some high staff magic. I pulled a chair that was empty in the corner of the room and sat down. I closed my eyes and focused on the necklace.

He took it, staring at the charming necklace that seemed to be thrumming with power, confusion washing over him. “It will absorb every supernatural power in her, including that of the curse, as long as she wear it. However, it’s only a temporary answer to a permanent problem. Venus is just one side to the hideous tale. There’s no telling what would happen if she meets the other part of it.” His white eyes seemed to darken in torment. “Put it on her. And for your daughter’s sake and for the rest of our kind, make sure she never takes it off, or lest we all bear the consequences of your catastrophic actions.”

‘Necklace? A spark of recognition flickered in her head as she looked down her chest to see a thin golden string-like chain that was given to her by the Golden Fire. She had already forgotten about it, and not once had she taken it off. Heck, she didn’t even know what the necklace was for. Her heart thrummed against her ribcage. She looked back only to see Professor Kendrick gone. Holly came up beside her, eyeing the part of her neck where a necklace was supposed to be. “What necklace is the sage talking about, Your Highness?”