Imperio Curse Novels & Stories

She looked like a fool who didn't have her own will. Tears rose to Leo’s eyes. He glanced anxiously in Zoe’s direction, wanting an explanation. Noticing this, Zoe, helpless, scratched her head and said awkwardly: "It seems that this curse will not cancel the previous one. This will only help prevent Olivia from committing suicide. Now that she is under the control of my Imperius Curse, she will only follow my orders. As for the empty look on her face, we can't do anything about it. People affected by the Imperius curse all display the same behaviour. They don't have their own will."

It’s time I put an end to your madness! Deimos frowned, squinting his eyes. ‘I, Cadence Starsoul, use every last ounce of my immortality to call upon a generational curse on you, Deimos Xipher. You shall perish! And your direct lineage will no longer produce any strong heirs to feed the throne.’ My mother’s words hung heavily in the air as the clouds of memories slowly faded around us.

Chaos buzzed through the room when Marco cut in, cool and steady. "There's one way to survive." Heads whipped his way. Alfonso nearly jumped out of his skin. "What is it? Say it!" Marco kept it slow. "The curse started when our ancestor messed with that princess. If Dario spends a night on his knees at her remains, repenting, the symptoms will ease up. "He won't get his function back, but he'll live—long enough for you to hunt down another girl with the gene."

Lucifer began her tale. Rogue paid attention to her, even stopping his chewing to listen closer and gain more information about this. “ However Chronos proved to be stronger than Escliffe and he banished him from heaven giving him a curse. Chronosis curse, the curse allows each of us to be able to tell what the other is feeling, tell if one of us is in danger. But the downside is that if one of us gets hurt our strength get reduced” She uttered once more.

"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?"

She shook her head as if in denial. "I agree," Dare said, nodding at her response. "But the fact remains that he did and there is no way of undoing it, now. It is already set in stone and cannot be changed without severe consequences. You can't perform another curse until you are certain it will not backfire." Mariana frowned at that and opened her mouth to answer but Dare continued speaking before she could even speak. "The curse has given him powers and strength greater than any he could have achieved by himself, it has given him immortality and made him impervious to most of the laws of Nature and mankind, Scarred witch's spells and curses included. He has become immune to these things or

The pendant reassured. “But wait, how do I reach out-” I tried to say but suddenly, the pendant went back to normal. No humming, no glowing red light, no voice—just an ordinary, plain pendant. “To you,” I said it to myself, in the moonlit, chilly dungeon as I concluded my words, letting out a deep sigh. Frustration overwhelmed me as numerous questions raced through my mind. However, one question stood above all others: How could I possibly be the mate of that heartless creature, Aleksander? It seemed completely impossible!

he began, “The child she carries is tied to a dark curse.” Murmurs echoed through the hall. Right then, I felt Zane’s arm tighten around my shoulders. Timothy continued, his voice growing louder. “The dark seed within Ceres has formed a symbiotic link with the unborn heir. If that corruption spreads, the entire pack will suffer the consequences.” “That’s just a speculation,” Sheila snapped from across the council circle. “It’s reality,” another elder interrupted. “The curse has no known cure.” Timothy lifted his hand, silencing the room again.

There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde. "What gives that bitch the right to be your wife? She even got one of your kidneys," Carmen snarled as she caressed the two jars. "That's why I took it out. I'm returning it to you now. What I can't have, I won't let anyone else have either. My godfather will be here soon. He'll kill all of you to avenge my father!" There was a glimmer of love in Evan's eyes as he stared at my head in the jar. He reached into his pocket and gripped the scalpel inside tightly.

His pride cracked. His voice broke. “FUCK YOU, NEXUS!!” The cry echoed through the office, but nothing changed—except the burning now crawled into every inch of his body. It was too painful, he'd almost considered praying to the gods to smite him right there and then. But not yet. He had things to do. He needed to know what happened to the empire and the emperor he used to serve 1000 years ago. Something Selena, a mortal, could never give him answers, but then again... fuck fate and its stupid eyebrows.