Unforgivable Curses Novels & Stories

He wriggled his body, in a desperate attempt to shake off the curse as if it was just dust. "But I am no woman like you," she glanced at the unmoved clutch of cloth that covers the babe, "though moved by my wrath, I could never hurt the innocent that you will sire into this world. Yet, I will not look past the enormities of your doing, and so as the last of my mercy on your kin, these words will break the curse: only united hearts arise from the flames of betrayals and sins shall be freed." Waves of moon's power was delivered once more to Ganur's skin, settling in to every fibre of his being, sealing the curse completely. Satisfaction sits well in Orav's heart, but still the fire was not ext

This was no ordinary act—it was the beginning of something irreversible, a curse that would worm its way into Carmela’s life and never let go. Closing her eyes, she began to chant, her voice dropping into a low, guttural tone. The words that spilled from her lips were old and powerful, words that had been passed down through generations of those who had delved into the forbidden. Her chant grew steadier, each word a stone thrown into the dark depths of her magic. She could feel something stirring in the air, a response to her call, an acknowledgment from forces beyond sight. This was no simple spell; it was a declaration, a vow sealed by her own bitterness and desire for control. Each word s

Though I was in an advantageous position, I approached Joey cautiously. Before going to Black Furies, Orathe had warned me, "Remember, be careful of the Black Furies royal members' curse at the last moment of the battle. The Heimann's bloodline has a special Gift; they can choose to exchange their soul for a curse. Instead of returning to Moon Goodness after death, they turn into black flames that chase after the person they hated the most during their lifetime. That flame can't be extinguished by water unless the enemy is burned to ashes. It is one of the most terrifying curses, so you must be cautious. Alisha, I am giving you the Moon Stone of our pack; it can stop the curse. So, during th

I used to hear that the curse was PGWolf in Minecraft, but I never knew they were just going to work ones too. "Murphy, it is going to be difficult to hold him down like that; you just need to, like, ease up and let all of those strengths go out of him. The Luna curse power cannot be contained in this body any longer, and since he's already awake, you would need to let it out," Jessica said to Murphy, who finally let the rebel go as he began to breathe heavily, kneeling down to the ground again.

How we all faced insecurities and still were able to get through the hard times. What really shocked me, and I think the rest of the graduating class and all of those who knew about the challenge, was when Morgan took it a step further and spoke about forgiveness. She didn’t go into detail about her own personal experience with the matter, but she did say that although one may have been hurt during their high school times, it was an experience that made them stronger and become the person that they were today. She said even though most people look at high school as sort of their own personal hell, one that can’t wait for their four-year sentence to be up, it’s a time that challenges and make

“No good at all! Clearly, something horrible happened tonight. Give her some fucking space, Lucian!” ​The curse takes me by surprise enough for me to loosen my grip. Theo never cursed; he was always restrained, and it pissed me off to no end. My force slowly fades as I release the knob, easing my grip, and force myself to take a step back. I move back a little to distance myself from the temptation, but my mate's muffled cries continue to ring through my ears and the walls. ​She sobs as if someone was hurting her in the room right now, but I knew she was alone. The sound of her torment pushed a new form of agony down my throat as every fiber inside of me craved to just go hold her.

While the House of Untold consisted of Oracles that continuously battled with madness and they were bound by a curse to never be able to give birth to a child because of the unpardonable sin an Oracle had committed in the past. The sin of killing a Crone's child~ It happened a long time ago during a revolt among the witches. So many generations had been born since then but the curse was unbendable and to know that a little chubby child Esmeray had lifted an unbendable curse was appalling. “I don't care what she did. Her breaking the curse can't bring my father back. I just want her to face the consequences of her actions.” Maeve gritted breaking through the shock first.

F*ck, I’m losing it in here. I resisted the desire to pull my dress off me, along with everything under, and go over to them, suck each of their needing d*cks till they became sore. ‘Like that’s possible.’ The temperature continued rising and I cursed whoever was behind the controls. ‘I think you should take it easy with curses. Don’t you remember what happened last time?’ The curse. The council said it was my curse that made them sterile. It was scary to think that it could be true.

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

I commended. “Don't give up, not now, not ever. Wyatt will return home to you, the Goddess will never let injustice slide.” I encouraged her. “I don't know how long I can keep waiting, sometimes I feel the Goddess has abandoned us to our curse.” “What curse?” “Maledictio magiae vetitae. The curse of Forbidden magic.”