Horcruxes Novels & Stories

I needed to know what we had to do. “Roxy is very talented in lets say potions. She is the best healer in the kingdom. I trust her with all the lives in the Kingdom. She smelt the poison. She doesn’t even know the name of it. It is hard for someone to get all the ingredients. Someone is really out to hurt your mate, Derek. You have to have the blood from an original vampire and Fae, then it needs to be cursed by a witch. Rox said it is ancient, very dark magic and that it has been in her system from around the time she was kidnapped. It sends the person crazy. Slowly taking their soul till there is nothing left but an empty, lifeless zombie. She will try to kill anyone in her way, then herse

Their skins turning pale, their bodies having sparse flesh atop its skeletal framework and veins turning black making them look more or like zombies. The remaining four had to find a cure for this ailment, "Black Death"; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again.

His fists balled up, causing white to appear on his knuckles. “There will be no peace here or on Earth if we do not do something. This black magic, this blood the witches have, are now working with the rogue vampires. It will be our undoing if we do not stop them now. If Hecate was that hell-bent on bringing your mother back to help, willing to break rules, that means something.” “What of the orcs?” My eyes traveled to them as they brought food and drink to the females. A blanket was now thrown over the male, covering his face. No heartbeat could be heard from his chest. The women sniffed audibly as they watched them lift the body.

I answered her but she's still surprised that I'd know this random scripture. Based in here, this creatures are cursed by the first king itself Henry Velry. A curse spell that's been set upon those who wronged his majesty. Called the divine punishment that all of them feared. A curse for immortality that contains many abilities. At first it was considered a blessing and not a punishment but as the time went by all things had changed. Flesh eating beast that killed tons of human. An organization decided to extinguish each and everyone of them. But failed due to the fact that they were too powerful for them. But instead of backing down they observed on finding out their true weakness that they

The creature said. "Why isn't he doing it himself?" I asked. "Lucciifferr buussyy wiithh thiinggss offf thee underrr worlddd." It answered. "So, what are you going to do to Bryan?" I asked curiously. "Breakkk hiss handsss." It answered. "What? Isn't that too much?" I asked. "No tortureee everr too muchh forr thossee whoo defyy the sonn offf Luciferr." The creature answered.

But he never reached me. When I opened my eyes back up I was startled to find that large beast pinned against the wall by a very angry looking Lucas. Only this time, Lucas’ eyes had turned completely black, on his head stood two large horns that curled around themselves in perfect spirals. His white hair falling around his face messily. His hands had formed into talons which where currently pressed against the bodyguards throat, his nails digging into the skin drawing blood. Tormund was trying desperately to overthrow Lucas but to no avail. The more he thrashed about, the bright the shade of puce he came as Lucas cut off his air supply. Before I could comprehend what was happening, Lucas’ na

Using his power, he crushed all the blades and arrows hiding in the forest in just one snap, then looked at the direction of the fifth mountain. Sabrina's POV I sighed in relief when I saw Alex and Azrael. Because of that, I'm excited to fight the beasts. In front of me is a two headed huge spider. This beast is Orthrus. According to the book, Orthrus web shrouds can make living things paralyze and worst get you killed once you are trapped inside because that white thing is poisonous. But I know its weakness so it won't take long to defeat this beast.

One by one, the monstrous creatures were sucked inwards, and their agonized screams were drowned out by the deafening roar of the vortex that completely devoured them. They clawed desperately at the air, at the ground, at anything that might offer purchase against the irresistible pull. But it was all in vain - their struggles were as futile as leaves caught in a hurricane. Only when the final speck of abomination had been scoured from the face of the earth did the vortex finally begin to dissipate and the darkness began to recede like the ebb of a tide. Knox sank to his knees. His other selves - his dragon, Lycan, and vampiric aspects struggled to rejoin him as their separate existences bec

I demanded, urging him to reveal more. "During the investigation, I found out some weird things about the whole process. After draining the magic users of their power," Reynolds continued, his voice lowered, "Morax takes their bodies too. He uses them as fuel for flesh crafters and necromancers. It's a gruesome process, and it's been happening for years. Lizzie was working for Morax, ensuring Daniel turned a blind eye to the disappearances. This was the reason why we never found the bodies because all this time Morax was using them as fodder and fuel for his evil magic."

“You should ask Amy. All I know is that we need to perform three cleansings over three days on you and your friend, in order to rid you guys of all your parasites without leaving an open wound. Then, you can come into the Manor, and we can perform the ritual to unchain Ku— the shadow.” He narrowed his eyes. “You had a name for it.” “I call him Kujo.” He tried not to laugh and failed. “Oh, right! Like Stephen King’s novel Cujo!” “Well, he’s big and angry and dangerous like a rabid Saint Bernard, right?” “Right!” He laughed heartedly a moment longer. “Sorry. You’re just full of surprises, young lady.” “Go figure, old man.” He elbowed me, laughing out loud again. When he calmed down, he took an