The Three Unforgivable Curses Novels & Stories

"Thank you so much, Mr. Winston. Please read it to us." Chuckling, Winston began to read, "A blood curse binds them. Red blood, whether still or alive, will only be separated by the magic of the blue-blooded and white-haired ones. Death by time is nullified until the magic is lifted. The black sky ritual can only be revived by a mortal girl." Frowning, Triana turned to Vlador and saw him staring at the floor. From his expression, she suspected something was wrong. "That... sounds strange. I’m afraid I don’t understand." Triana said.

Davil grows into a giant and a tear drops. "Losing her child and womb is nothing compared to what I plan to take from her. I will take and take until she is isolation and I will have the last attack. I will break her until there is nothing left to break. An eye for the whole body part, "he grin, and I walk backwards. Davil continues, "She doesn't deserve to be happy. A curse deserves to be treated as one"

“Where I control myself.” Her gaze lifted to mine. “This is where you came… that night?” “Yes.” She hesitated, then asked softly, “Why does it happen to you…What's the beast they talk about?” I exhaled slowly. “It’s a curse. When it happens, it demands blood. The only good thing is that it makes me stronger in battle. Deadlier. But it also takes from me…eats me slowly” She stepped closer to me. “Then why did it take over when we were kissing?”

His ruthless greed and hunger for power had poisoned him inside and out. Layla wondered about Nolwenn's curse placed on Ravana and those he turned. The First Chosen had said that to break her curse that Layla's heart would have to break one last time. With a shudder, she remembered when Atreus slit his own throat with the dagger. Her heart had broken the moment he died before being resurrected. Yet, the curse had not broken then. The curse finally broke when Atreus killed Ravana with The First Chosen's stake.

“These kinds of curses can only be broken by destroying the original sources of power. When your ancestor performed the ritual, they would have used three specific artifacts as conduits. These artifacts would have absorbed the dark magic and become permanently linked to the curse.” “Do you have any idea what the artifacts could look like?” “Likely some kind of ritual blade,” she said, counting on her fingers, “then a scrying mirror of some sort—or something that can be used to contact the other side. The third was likely a grimoire from which they read the incantations. If you could find all three artifacts and burn them together under a new moon, the curse would be broken.” “That’s it?” Lia

Too— Weak. Alpha Derek of Edgeland leans forward, voice cutting. “Maybe if you focused more on finding the source of the curse rather than believing in some prophecy, you’d be able to heal your bloodlines.” The air turns volatile instantly. Gavin’s chair scrapes. “She will come,” he insists, voice shaking with restrained fury. “I don’t think you realize how much I’ve done to try to figure out what the problem is.” Alpha energy begins to press outward, thick and dangerous.

“You’re a witch! You can break the curse!” Marwynn’s expression softened with sorrow, and she shook her head slowly. “I’m sorry, child. I can’t. A curse can only be lifted by the one who cast it. Dark magic has unbreakable rules. If I attempt to interfere, it could bring devastating consequences far worse than death.” Kyven staggered back as if she’d struck him, his tears falling freely now. “There has to be something,” he whispered. “Anything. Please.” But Marwynn’s silence said it all.

"The first page is about greetings. It says here, Good day to the three of you! I watch all of your steps, the days are coming and both of you will be with me. I am excited to see you. I don't want to scare you but it is happening. You will know and understand once I reveal it. Take care and remember that I am here and please, take control of your heart and do not cause any harm in the future. See you, both. From Unknown,” Sir frowned and he moved to the next page. It was empty, so on the third shift I backed out. Joshua came closer and looked at it. The content of the third page is a picture of me and Mommy, I felt pain and nervousness in my heart. What does this mean? "What is this for? Th

The creature shrieked, a sound that shattered windows throughout the fortress, and vanished between realms. Kael collapsed, finally free, but the curse remained. "Three days," he gasped. "I'm sorry. I fought it as long as I could." I gathered Zane in my arms as nurses rushed in to help Kael. My mate was in the worst pain I'd ever seen, and I couldn't heal him because the curse wasn't something my magic could touch. "Three days," he ground out. "We have three days before they come again." "Then we have three days to prepare," I said.

She was aware such curses existed. Curses cast at birth were the most effective and the hardest to break, requiring many specific conditions. If cast later in life, breaking them would be much easier. Given Tracy's situation, it seemed their father had cursed them at birth to keep them from revealing any secrets or harboring rebellious thoughts. However, this was a forbidden dark art by special agencies and the Divination Association. No wonder Hugo, despite being captured, seemed so confident and unafraid. With such a curse in place, unless it was broken, even the special agents wouldn’t be able to get a word out of him.