Unforgivable Curses Novels & Stories

The officials began shifting nervously, unsure how to react to a newcomer so openly defiant against one of their so-called ‘Founding Blessings. Then Luna Paleframe stood. Her eyes locked on me like daggers. “I abandoned you because you were a curse,” she hissed, stepping toward me, her voice trembling with venom. “You ruined my life. You almost killed me. You would have destroyed my sons. You were a mistake—a shameful burden I had to erase!” My hands curled into fists. My chest heaved. Something inside me shattered—like glass under pressure. “You are a curse,” she continued, louder now. “Even the Moon Goddess couldn’t lift it! Why don’t you just leave the Pack? Spare everyone your presence.

Silas's voice was edged with disbelief, as if grappling with the idea of supernatural forces at play. Ezra turned his attention to Lady Athena, his curiosity piqued. "What kind of curse are we dealing with, exactly?" Lady Athena's gaze held a mixture of solemnity and concern as she began to explain. "A demonic curse is a potent form of dark magic, woven in a way that links the victim to a malevolent entity, in this case, a demon. The victim becomes a conduit for the demon's influence, their emotions, thoughts, and even actions manipulated by the curse. It's a sinister form of control, and demons often utilize it to spread chaos and further their own agendas."

Gunner thought. "Did you just say cursed?" Madam Dera asked, seems she just understood the meaning of the words spoken by the wizard "But how?" She asked. Gunner returned his head to his consultation, he raised his head "This curse is so strong, the spells were sealed with a strong sacrifice and it is not penetrable, "this is..." He paused as he looked around "unto death" Kaiden's eyes watered. 'What have I done wrong!' He lamented mentally, the news pierced his very soul.

I spat. "The curse only activates when you do evil. The more wrong you do, the deeper it spreads. When I burned you it was my deepest wish that you never hurt another the way you did with me. It was never supposed to be more than that…but you never stopped.” “No…impossible…” he spat, his grip faltered, and I held on. “What's impossible is you not knowing your limits, Christoff. Your spite has turned a simple warning into this monster.” He stumbled back, shaking his head. I coughed, wincing as I swallowed, “

"Get me the girl, or the next time the curse takes hold, I won't be there to help you hold it back. You’ll burn with the rest of them." The connection snapped shut, leaving me standing in the dark. I let out a roar of frustration and swept my arm across the dresser, sending glass vials and heavy wooden bowls flying across the room. They shattered against the stone walls, but the noise didn't make me feel any better. I kicked a chair, watching it splinter, and cursed Liam’s name under my breath. He was so blinded by his own "morals" that he couldn't see we were all heading for a cliff. I needed that curse lifted, and I wasn't going to let his sudden conscience ruin my life.

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.

"But he's the one I like, Lucifer. It's not even impossible to like him." He shook his head as he stepped back, giving me space and air to breathe while he was stabbing me through his eyes. My eyes widened when he lifted a stone through the air. He threw the stone towards me and in just a glimpse, Kash was in front of me, holding the stone that almost hit my body. "Kash," I called him. "Oh Knight and shining armour," Lucifer scoffed. I shook my head at Kash, gesturing him to not start a fight with Lucifer as violence is forbidden in the Kingdom.

"I fear I am destined to be bound to your incompetence forever." His words struck me like a physical blow, the mention of our binding curse causing me to step back involuntarily. I had placed my trust in that curse, relying on it to enforce his obedience, to ensure that he followed my every command. But now, faced with his defiance, I couldn't help but question its power. My eyes widened, searching his face for answers. "I... I've relied on the curse to keep you in line," I stammered, my voice filled with uncertainty and a hint of desperation. "To ensure that you obey my commands. But if you've defied me, if you've gone against my wishes... then why hasn't the curse activated?" Doubt consume

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.

"What happened?" He didn't know? "You don't know?" I asked looking up at him again. "You keep confusing me Aria." He said. "Is there anything else that I should know?" I couldn't bring myself to speak about the curse to him. "Aria, tell me." He said. "Why don't I know?" He wasn't joking with me. His expression said all there was to be said. "A curse." I said. "A curse of infertility on the female offsprings of the Nightfang alphas."