Imperio Curse Novels & Stories

Leona snapped as she tried to push William's body away. "Admit it, you like me, right?" William insisted, leaning his face forward. Leona shook her head slightly. She didn't dare to move too much in a position like this. 'My heart ... why does it feel like this? No! You can't be charmed by this bastard, Leona! You must not be weakened by love!' thought Leona still encouraging herself. William's face drew closer. And Leona has no room to escape. Her hands were shaking, but she squeezed tightly so that her poor condition would not be noticed by William.

“Braylon? What is going on?” Braylon looked at him puzzled, stunned at the same time. “The reason why I couldn’t use my powers. I mean, the curse that was imposed on the alphas. She…. she can lift that curse,” “Wait, that means…Oh! My! God! The last heir to the Crawford…. Imogen Crawford,” he replied within the period of time his memory flashed back to the hospital. He had seen her name on her identity card, also at her house on her award crystal.

As he casually waved his hand, mysterious characters came into view and charged toward the eleven Furies. Sensing an immense power sweeping toward them, the eleven Furies’ faces turned pale as they hurriedly staggered backward. However, they were too late. Under the envelopment of the Curse Magic, their vitality was slowly being sapped away. Even though they were Grand Emperors, they could not break free of the curse. Soon, they gradually aged. “Curses!” Upon seeing this, the Chancellor could no longer stay by the sidelines. As he cursed, he charged out of the Sanctuary.

Sarreth laughed at me and said, "Then work hard and study everything for a month, and if you can't do that, you'll say goodbye to that mysterious goddess." This piece of shit. "You know I have my own limitations, right, little fucking shit Sarreth?" I smiled, but the crack in my voice made Sarreth laugh even harder. She even pressed her stomach, making my face look terrible. "That's far too simple, Celare. You can simply exceed your limit and meet the goddess a month from now." If this dwarf could speak, you'd think what she was asking me to do was far too simple. "Do you want me to use that thing?" I wondered out loud.

The student body went into applause. “Any question?” Chloe asked “What was behind the name Empire?” Cami was the person to ask the question. Yes Cami was still in school, she was still a grade away from graduating high school. “That is a great question. Empire was the name of my late Godmother; I owe her a lot so I named everything I own after her.” Chloe replied with a smile

Silas's voice was edged with disbelief, as if grappling with the idea of supernatural forces at play. Ezra turned his attention to Lady Athena, his curiosity piqued. "What kind of curse are we dealing with, exactly?" Lady Athena's gaze held a mixture of solemnity and concern as she began to explain. "A demonic curse is a potent form of dark magic, woven in a way that links the victim to a malevolent entity, in this case, a demon. The victim becomes a conduit for the demon's influence, their emotions, thoughts, and even actions manipulated by the curse. It's a sinister form of control, and demons often utilize it to spread chaos and further their own agendas."

Hiss! The frigid aura also contained extreme fear. Not to mention that they were just Puppet Immortals. Even if they were the real Immortals, they probably could not bear the Icebound Curse too... This was an existence that could even defeat the Undead Queen. Although Alex could cast the Icebound Curse currently, its power was worlds apart from that time. If the great Genbu had helped him cast the forbidden spell of level ninety-nine that time, then the one he cast now was at level one.

"What the hell did I just see?" "You’ve really pissed someone off, luna." Rome responded, pursing his lips. "You’ve got a rather strong curse on you." "Curse?" I repeated, not sure if I believed what he said. "And what kind of curse is it?" "It is a Vindicta curse." Rome explained. "It seems that you’ve done something to highly offend the caster." "I mean, that is a possibility." I agreed. After all, my past was marred with lots of death and hate. "But if I do have such a curse on me, how do I get rid of it?"

One should know that for a King Realm Cultivator, physique changing would be as easy as breathing. How much more someone like his master that could even defeat Little Purple who has already stepped at the peak of the Immortal Stage. Of course the likely explanation for this was a kind of curse that originated from the Heaven's Will and its indelible Laws. A punishment of sorts for past deeds and lifetimes. But Little Purple has lived long enough to be aware that no one afflicted with the curse of shame could rise in power and strength to even defeat a Peak Immortal for that matter. ‘Only unlearned ones would believe a fictitious tale like that.’ Little Purple decided in the end.

Niniane said with a nod. "How was Ravana cursed?" Layla asked curiously. "By the first chosen. With his last breath, he gave Ravana exactly what he wanted. An immortal life, but with a few ultimatums. He would never see the sunlight again and he must drink the blood of others to sustain his immortality. So, the first vampire was born. But instead of being given the blessing of creating healers, all he would be able to bring to this earth was more death." Layla was silent as she took in Ninian's words.