The Forbidden Legend Novels & Stories

“Then I assume you haven’t yet. Let me be the one to tell you this. This is the reason why we decided to team up with you, since you don’t seem convinced that we share the same goals.” Maryan was weighing his words. Lidon could see that her brain was debating whether or not to hear him. “All right then. I’m listening,” she finally said. LXXVII. The Legend of the Purple Fire The legend didn't start with the appearance of a goddess or a deity or the birth of a human with supreme powers. The beginning wasn't some fairytale initiated by the phrase 'once upon a time'.The story starts with a thief in his late thirties who was serving his last remaining years in jail during the time when monarchs r

Ophelia said. "Study them?" Felix's curiosity spiked. "What do you mean? Are you saying there's some kind of secret to these Forbidden Lands?" Ophelia smiled faintly. "That's right. The people of Martial City call them Forbidden Lands because they're tied to matters of the soul. No matter how powerful a warrior you are, venturing inside almost always means certain death." Felix nodded. He'd experienced Echo Cavern himself, and the soul-bound dagger, Lumen, was still lying quietly within his spirit.

Muhammad and Susan exchanged a nervous glance, then followed, hesitant steps down the confined passage. At the end of the corridor, a vast, doorless room loomed before them. A crimson glow, like boiling blood, pulsed outward, the air grew scorching, and sweat dripped freely from their foreheads. They stepped inside... the ceiling vanished, revealing the night sky screaming with stars. The polished black stone walls reflected the firelight like infernal mirrors. In the center of the room yawned a vast pit where the endless flames raged, producing thick smoke that clawed into their lungs. From within the pit rose a **legendary**—its height reaching the heavens, soaring over eleven feet. Its bo

My heart stopped. Ronan's face became cold. “That's impossible.” “That's what I saw.” I stepped closer. “How do we prevent it?” Lucien shook his head. “You can't.” “There has to be a way.” “There is.” Everyone looked at him. Lucien took a breath. “Forbidden magic.” Ronan immediately said, “No.” “You don't even know what I'm going to say.” “I know you.” Lucien stood slowly. “You've spent your entire life believing the curse is something you have to endure.”

“Granted, your mother was the only one that brought you to me, and when she passed, Vincent would never bring you.” “Another witch has placed those on her. She’s lost her memory from a fall. Can you help with any of that, Dolorous?” asked Felix. I should remember my grandmother, that seemed like something important. “Come in.” She gestured for us to enter, pointing out some small chairs around a table. We sat down. Dolorous grabbed my hand looking closely at the bracelets. “Hmm, this is some complex magic, I’m not sure if I can help you, there are some dark elements to it. And, if you have no magic, I cannot use magic to return your memories.”

and how to secure "assets." ​Two years ago, the betrayal Viktor had always feared finally arrived. His inner circle—men he had called brothers for thirty years—turned on him in a coordinated coup. But Viktor was a predator to the very end. He had seen the shadows moving long before they struck. Before he took his final breath, he signed every legal deed, every offshore account, and every loyalty contract over to me. ​"Don't let them have the kingdom, Adrian," he had whispered, his blood hot and thick, staining my shirt as he died in my arms. "Burn them all. Let them see what happens when the viper is replaced by the dark."

His eyes shooting daggers on me and I saw him clench his fists “oh, please, by all means, you wanted to slap me in front of your lawyer yesterday. Do your best today” My words took dad off guard and he unclenched his fists quickly. His eyes met mine and I saw regret in them before he took in my hardening eyes and avoiding them “if Daniel is in the state that he’s in right now, it’s because of what you did to me yesterday. But I give you my word that you will find me as your biggest enemy if I find out that a hair on him, mum’s, or my sisters’ was harmed”

Now, it’s kind of late to adjust to the environment where my biological mother grew up. There was another thing that my grandmother told me. It was ridiculous again, but I believed her anyway. Her eyes looked as if she was telling the truth. The sincerity was evident in her eyes when she told me that when I was a child, Andrea had utilized black magic that is forbidden in the world of wolves. She used it to steal all my capabilities, including my archery skills and speed. According to my grandmother, it is the main reason why I live like this—a weak Vertina. I used to be strong when I was a child, or at least that’s what she said.

First, it was his own father who had forbidden him from seeking Lia’s hand. After his father’s death, her father had forbidden him from even talking to her. Now it was the king forbidding him from being with his bride. Would the woman he loved for as long as he could remember always be forbidden to him?

I could feel my heart beat faster than usual when I felt his finger inside me. "Just say you want me back Lillian...and I'll willingly risk everything again...take me back please," He sounded desperate. Pain crossed his eyes as he looked at me. This is wrong. We can't repeat the same mistake. We shouldn't let ourselves get burned by forbidden love...we already know how it ends. With all my strength I pushed him away. Tears fell from my eyes as I looked at him. I want to be selfish and claim him again but my conscience can't take that.