The Three Unforgivable Curses Novels & Stories

"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?"

"I'm not leaving you here forever. But right now, you're the main suspect. The brothers have their attention entirely on you. Which means they're not looking anywhere else." "When do I get out?" "Soon. A few more days. Once the real show begins, you'll be released. I promise." Garrick didn't look convinced. "What real show?" I considered how much to tell him. Decided he deserved to know what his sacrifice had bought. "The girl is carrying a curse. The triple mark." "The what?" "You really didn't pay attention in Alpha classes, did you?" I shook my head. "The triple mark is an ancient curse. Women born with it are supposed to be executed at birth. They bring destruction to everyone they bond

If she were to grow into a dwarf, Daya would beat him to death. Some Naga tribe members exclaimed, “Oh, Lord Saint hasn’t lifted my curse, but why do I feel the temperature?” “Yeah, me too. Has my curse been lifted?” “Oh gosh, what’s going on?” “I’ve lifted the curse from you guys. The furnace just now was a useful tool to dispel curses,” Alex said. The furnace of forbidden spells could refine evil curses, so Alex was quite surprised. This forbidden spell seemed to be getting stronger. Seeing that there were remaining two baskets of heavenly law fruits, Alex put them away discourteously.

Allura frowned, "How are you gonna do that?" "The lift of the curse requires the Three Hallows to destroy each other." Kitty answered, "For example, the wand would also take a damage if it tries to destroy Phosis, but before it breaks itself, it would be able to destroy Phosis fully." Erebus said: "So it would be a circle? Like, hit Phosis with the wand, and then hit the wand with the Ring, and --" "And then hit the ring with Phosis, yes." Kitty nodded.

She left a parasitic curse behind. It was an ancient, forbidden alchemical spell known to the dark covens of the southern fronts—the Bond-Dampening curse. It was a slow-acting poison designed to target the unique biological frequency of a fated-mate bond. It didn't kill the body; it methodically erased the spiritual recognition between two wolves, turning a soul-deep connection into a vast, empty void.

“I'll forge a curse thread and bury it inside you. I'll take your corpse with me—without your remain, the curse is unbreakable,” “You can only be reincarnated three times due to your weakness, so if you don't cross paths until the last trial, it'll be his fate to live a miserable life repeatedly.” She cut him off, her voice resolute. “I don't care about the consequences, just do it.”

“Why am I your mate? All three of you?” Astarian hesitated. “You don’t know about the curse?” I shook my head, as if I didn’t really know about their curse. He and Tavian exchanged another look. Some silent communication I couldn’t read. Then Astarian took a breath. “Before we were born, we were cursed by the Moon Goddess.” “What kind of curse?” “The Triune Curse. And we have to find our fated mate and complete the bond before our twentieth birthday,” Tavian said. “All three of us. With the same person.”

Hence the exam. They chatted about the research for a while before he got a call, and he had to leave. "Look who it is. A pathetic loser," Cindy Sinclair, Kael's cousin, sneered from not too far away. She was accompanied by Laila and her older brother Lucas. To say that the dragons are dominant beings in the shifter world would be an understatement. Wolves and Lycans are the second best. Humans are the weakest. But now, without her powers, Sage is just like any other human there. Powerless.

The breaking conditions are listed in the old language, which I read slowly because my Creole is research-level rather than fluent, and I translate as I go, and what I find is three conditions, each more specific than what Helena told me yesterday. The first is the caster's forgiveness, complete and unconditional. The second is the fortune's renunciation, which the grimoire describes as a voluntary, permanent relinquishing of all Sterling assets by the heir, done without expectation of reward or return. The third is listed in language that I have to read three times before I am certain I am reading it correctly. A sacrifice most valued. That which the cursed person holds above all else, offe

I commended. “Don't give up, not now, not ever. Wyatt will return home to you, the Goddess will never let injustice slide.” I encouraged her. “I don't know how long I can keep waiting, sometimes I feel the Goddess has abandoned us to our curse.” “What curse?” “Maledictio magiae vetitae. The curse of Forbidden magic.”