Three Unforgivable Curses Novels & Stories

“Use your story. I want people to feel something.” Nagtrabaho si Apple araw at gabi. Pinili niya ang mga bulaklak na may kahulugan—roses for passion, baby’s breath for innocence, lavender for healing. Gumamit siya ng mga vintage lace, crystal chandeliers, at handwritten vows sa wedding arch. Lahat ng elemento, may kuwento.

"Sinusumpa ko kayo ni Hope! Hinding-hindi kayo magiging masaya. Hindi ako papayag! You will never know true happiness. Your love will be plagued by sorrow, by doubt, by unending torment. I will haunt you, forever. Hindi ko kayo titigilan. Hindi ko kayo patatahimikin!" Her words hung in the air, a chilling prophecy that sent a shiver down my spine. The ground beneath my feet trembled, the air crackled with an unseen energy. Her spectral form began to dissolve, fading into the night, leaving behind only the lingering chill of her curse and the crushing weight of her despair.

Sagot ni August. Naguluhan naman ako bigla. "Huh? Cursed? What do you mean?" "To get the Aqua Siren, we need to break the curse. The curse are the three sea witch that lures men. No one can kill them before since no one did try to fight them at the bottom of the sea. But that is their weakness. They were killed and the cursed was broken and Aqua Siren was set free." Kuwento naman sa akin ni Gen.

Napakalapit na, napahawak ako sa aking kwintas at mabilis na lumabas saka unti-unting nanghina. Paano nangyari lahat ng 'to? Dapat ay wala na ang sumpa, kung totoong mahal ni wine si Zach, dapat nang sandaling maglapat ang kanilang mga labi, wala na ang sumpa. Only true love could save zachary from my curse. Only true love can break the curse. The kiss of pure and true love has the power to conquer death. Pero sa nangyari, katotohanan ang nagsasabing...hindi totoo ang pagmamahal ni Wine kay zachary.

tanong ko. Ngumiti si Aunt Celestine. “Control and power.” “At ang mga larawan?” tanong ko. “Insurance din ba ‘yan?” “Let’s call it leverage,” sagot niya. “Protection. For all of us.” “Or destruction,” sagot ko. “Depende sa magiging desisyon mo,” sabi ni Uncle Victor. “Kung tanggihan ko?” tanong ko. “Then these photos might accidentally reach the wrong people,” sagot ni Aunt Celestine. “Your brother, maybe. The media. And your grandpa.”

Wala na akong ibang sinabi pa tungkol sa sinabi niya. I really can't forgive them, for now. Yes, I know that what they did to me is unforgivable pero ayokong mabuhay na puno ng sakit at lungkot ang puso ko. Gusto kong mabuhay ng malaya na walang kahit anong pagsisisi.