Novel & Cerita Three Unforgivable Curses

She couldn't help but ask. "I'll tell you. We possess people for our own benefits. Staying in the underworld for more than an amount of time makes us... should I say powerless? Possession of humans to do evil of every kind is like a charge which increases our powers to levels that are unimaginable. The massacre, the bombings, the war. They are all our doings." He let out a smile again, "I did... unimaginable amount of killings, wars, evil... I couldn't stop. I didn't want to stop. I wanted power. Power that could control the whole earth, until... some council of witches and wizards, headed by the most powerful witch casted me out and locked me up in a formidable coffin for thousands of years

“It’s not simple, Alpha. It’s tied to the original binding. The curse was laid by intertwining two powerful, cursed bloodlines under dark magic. To break it… you must unbind them. Or, rather, re-bind them in a different way.” “Re-bind? What are you talking about?” Kieran swallowed hard, his grip tightening on the scrolls. “The texts are symbolic, difficult to interpret fully, but the core seems clear. The curse can only be undone by binding the two cursed bloodlines that were used to create it, but through a force stronger than the dark magic that bound them initially.” Damien’s mind raced. Two bloodlines? He knew Sofia’s, the Blackwoods. Who was the other? Was it connected to The Hollow Ord

“Page 34.” “Key topic: Classification of curses—” “Page 79.” “The introduction to celestial curses—” “Page 11.” “History and myths of curses—” “Can water dragons cure a curse?” “No. They only slow it down. A curse from an immortal to another immortal is incurable, and the only way to lead to an immortal’s demise. The most water dragons can do is slow down its effect. That is, only if they give their blood willingly. If taken by force, the blood will fasten the effects of the curse.”

A few hours earlier… When Zephyr summoned the warlock God and stated his request, he asked for an irreversible curse. “I want to cast a curse on my stepbrother, Alpha King Alexander, so that he could never find his mate, nor could his mate sense a bond with him. This curse must persist through all his future lives,” Zephyr described with determination. “Are you absolutely certain? Once granted, this wish cannot be undone,” cautioned the Warlock God, Zythorath.

"She expected me to die. But she clearly didn't expect this." "Still... why curse a man so completely?" "I don't know, but I'd hate to be her right now," I smirked. "Why?" "When a curse is repelled," I said, meeting Robbie's eyes, "it hits the original caster back threefold. And this was forbidden magic. Who knows what the consequences will be for her? The universe has a way of righting itself." Robbie stared at me, half in awe, half in disbelief. Then, without another word, he leaned his head on my shoulder and... passed out.

he asserted, then ended the call. He glanced at me and commented, “Salem mentioned that a witch was involved. Please explain so I can know what curse or spell might have been placed upon you.” Wringing my hands, I told him about Willow. “She said her mother was a Goddess called Carrotwin or something,” I mumbled, causing him to chuckle. “It's Cerridwen, dear,” Sin stated with a smirk, then added, “You will be spell-free since nothing she does will affect a child of mine.”

There were two glass jars inside with my head and kidney both soaking in formaldehyde. "What gives that bitch the right to be your wife? She even got one of your kidneys," Carmen snarled as she caressed the two jars. "That's why I took it out. I'm returning it to you now. What I can't have, I won't let anyone else have either. My godfather will be here soon. He'll kill all of you to avenge my father!" There was a glimmer of love in Evan's eyes as he stared at my head in the jar. He reached into his pocket and gripped the scalpel inside tightly.

That love created connection transcending tactical disadvantages when approached with sufficient skill and absolute determination. Their combined assault overwhelmed three attackers. Not killing. Incapacitating. Proving superior capability without resorting to forbidden techniques. Demonstrating that following rules while defeating enemies was possible when skill exceeded ideology's passionate intensity. But three remained. More desperate. More dangerous. More willing to violate restrictions when conventional assault proved insufficient for destroying relationship they considered worthy of any sacrifice necessary for elimination. The curse manifested suddenly. Not death curse like Vivian's f

There was so much in it. I learned that there are countless kinds of curses, classified in many different ways. There are individual curses, paired ones, mass curses, ancestral, family-bound, local, delayed, reversible and irreversible—and even accidental ones. A person could be cursed simply by the power of thought, in a moment of extremely strong emotion. However, such abilities usually belong only to magical creatures and mage-humans—who, in truth, are not that numerous.

A few hours earlier… When Zephyr summoned the warlock God and stated his request, he asked for an irreversible curse. “I want to cast a curse on my stepbrother, Alpha King Alexander, so that he could never find his mate, nor could his mate sense a bond with him. This curse must persist through all his future lives,” Zephyr described with determination. “Are you absolutely certain? Once granted, this wish cannot be undone,” cautioned the Warlock God, Zythorath.