Novel & Cerita Three Unforgivable Curses

I would not beg fate. I would bend it even if it meant taking her. Even if she hated me for it. Even if she never forgave me. The curse had chosen its anchor and this time, I would not let Iris Moore walk away.

"Can you tell me a bit about your story? A brief plot or something like that. Maybe I can help you with the ending." Although I wasn't really good at endings. "It's all about two angels that have been cursed by a demon." He still was looking at the air. "What's the demon's cursed against them?" I wanted him to look at me. I was trying to reach for his eyes but he kept on moving his hed sidewards just to avoid my gaze. "The guy will live forever. He will live forever in human world. He will never die," he cleared his throat. "Never." "That's a curse?" My brows crossed. "But isn't that what almost everyone wants? To live forever or at least longer."

“Our pack was the crescent. The Alvuelas were concerned about power, they wanted to rule the entire werewolves pack with the tip of their fingers. It wasn’t in favour of the other packs as they have predicted how toxic the leadership will be, they prefer to be ruled by their own alpha since there is an alpha in every pack. The Alvuelas used violence and threatened the other subordinate packs with the death of their whole pack. They didn’t have much choice than to follow his influence and voted the Alvuelas in power. But there were two heroes from the crescent pack that stood against the whole process. They stood up against the Alvuelas which they didn’t know could lead to their death. The Al

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"

She felt it was her responsibility, but she also knew she couldn't fight them alone, but she needed help from others, she thought. She used her curse which was "cursed speech". She was able to make something happen with just a word. If she was to say die to anyone they would die instantly, but that depends on how strong the soul of the person was. She used her cursed speech to curse three swords, that can be used to kill anyone that was cursed, with a stab in the chest. She wanted to do more but she couldn't, the cursed energy was too heavy for her mortal body to behold. The three she did take a toll on her body and she lost her voice. She wasn't able to speak or talk again since that day.

I don't trust Lyra, and I don't think I ever will, but trying to refrain myself from wanting her so badly is an urge I can't fight against. "It's the curse, isn't it?" Damien asked. My fist clenched, knowing that he was right. I hated the part where he knew everything. Clause and Axle aren't aware of the curse that Lyra acted up a few weeks ago. The Curse of the Unbridled Alpha, an ancient affliction that strikes the most powerful pack leaders, renders them helpless against their primal instincts, driving them to surrender to their basest desires and act on impulse. Their control over their actions is fragile as the moon's phases dictate their fate.

It was the mateless curse that Preston had told me about, so it was true that they were affected by the mateless curse. The mateless curse was one of the few curses that were generational, if a solve was cursed with the mateless curse, it would affect their entire lineage and the only person who could break the curse was the person who cursed them, if the person died, the curse can never be broken, it was one of the cruelest things to curse a wolf with. I was reading through the book, when I started hearing footsteps, walking towards the study, I hurriedly placed the book back in the process, and I mistakenly knocked some files off the table.

Her untimely demise came just one day after our union, a tragic consequence of the curse that had befallen my family. As a result of my father's impulsive choices, our family endured the wrath of a malevolent witch. She inflicted a curse upon me, the eldest son, rendering me incapable of experiencing any emotional connection or attraction towards my destined partner. While others feel the unmistakable sparks of love and desire, I would perceive her as nothing more than an ordinary wolf passing me by. Initially, we believed this to be the sole extent of the curse, and I resigned myself to this fate, convinced that I didn't require a true mate in my life. The curse's impact on my emotions was

Fortunately, I killed three of them because I realized their danger, and the last one cursed me with corrosion, which is why I was harmed. So, what was it about them that irritated all? Their curses are unbreakable. Curses would have an effect on even a dragon. Curses were a unique type of energy in this planet. Although it was not considered useful, it was terrifying in some circumstances. So, why were curses regarded ineffective? It was due to the fact that most curses required contact between the target and the castor. As a result, curses are useless because you will most likely die before you even touch the target to administer the curse.

Irvin sighed, feeling hopeless and drained. “I didn’t say we’re done,” Tia spoke, making Zadkiel come to a halt. “You said, curses are unbreakable.” Zadkiel gave her teary eyes. “I know what I said and it’s true but I can still cure you.” She stated. “How?” “Curses can’t be broken till the person is dead but they have loopholes. This witch knew what she was doing.” Tia spoke, making both of them confused. “What are you trying to say?” Irvin furrowed his eyebrows.