Unforgivable Curses Novels & Stories

It felt like my world came crashing down when I heard Trevor say he wanted to forgive Roxanne. Cyril was our only child born after ten years of marriage. He was our miracle. His body lay cold and stiff upstairs in the surgery room, yet Trevor was determined to forgive the ones who had killed him. "Trevor Walker! Are you insane?" I yelled, completely losing it. I charged toward him and slammed my fists into his chest. "That was your son! How could you say that? How could you…"

Niniane said with a nod. "How was Ravana cursed?" Layla asked curiously. "By the first chosen. With his last breath, he gave Ravana exactly what he wanted. An immortal life, but with a few ultimatums. He would never see the sunlight again and he must drink the blood of others to sustain his immortality. So, the first vampire was born. But instead of being given the blessing of creating healers, all he would be able to bring to this earth was more death." Layla was silent as she took in Ninian's words.

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.

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be reading some other story instead? I mean, who wants to hear about some cursed woman that is responsible for the death of her entire pack? Women, children, warriors. The Alpha and Luna. So many innocents died that night because of me you know..... turn away before it's too late. Please. You're.... still here? What do you mean you don't believe in my curse?! ........ listen, sir or ma'am or....... person? It doesn't matter who or what you are, this will find you and hurt you. So go before I hurt someone else. A stranger no less..

“Where I control myself.” Her gaze lifted to mine. “This is where you came… that night?” “Yes.” She hesitated, then asked softly, “Why does it happen to you…What's the beast they talk about?” I exhaled slowly. “It’s a curse. When it happens, it demands blood. The only good thing is that it makes me stronger in battle. Deadlier. But it also takes from me…eats me slowly” She stepped closer to me. “Then why did it take over when we were kissing?”

Unforgiveness a chain he couldn’t break. Isabel’s delusion that she would ever be a part of their lives again her promise to return when she was out was a lie. And Adrian knew it. He knew that his heart was dead, despite the life he had built. Five years had passed, and there was no end in sight. Only the memory of a family lost, and the man who could never forgive himself.

She pushed William hard after she had slapped him on the cheek. "You are bastard!" shouted Leona then walked quickly leaving the boy who was still frozen in place. After Leona's departure, William snorted in annoyance, "This is like a slap from a woman? You weak," he muttered. "Let me show you what the word bastard really means to that hypocrite girl. The game is just about to begin, Leona Russel," William whispered as he stared at the door to Leona's room which had just closed roughly. *** To be continued... Stay tuned. I'm waiting for the contract for this story before I continue to post next part.

And there is me who will die on behalf of his son so the curse can be lifted. It's strange that my powerful mate didn't want me to die before getting punished for insulting his lover. That's the reason I will be overworked for fourteen days before my death. I bet no one will believe that he would seek to impress his 'virtuous' girlfriend so much that saving the lives of his people would come second.

He loved hurting me. "Bitch bit me." John snorted. "Those little puppy teeth did that? Pathetic. But we can't have the puppy nipping. Hosanna, say sorry." I kept my mouth firmly shut. I almost died from the beating that followed. It was days before I woke up, according to the handful of other omegas the pack kept locked up here. I was almost disappointed I hadn't died. My acts of defiance only aroused the pack or got me hurt, but never so bad that I could escape the torture of life. I healed very slowly, probably at the same rate a human would. My condition was so dismal that the best my supernatural healing could do was keep me alive.

Seeing my lack of response, Jenny grabbed my arm and pleaded, "Landon, I know I was wrong. Can you… forgive me? I can't live without you. Ever since you left, my heart has hurt so much." I had never seen Jenny lower herself like this before. If it had been in the past, I would have immediately forgiven her. But now, seeing her so vulnerable didn't touch me at all. I coldly shook off her hand and left her with a parting remark, "Don't forget to sign the papers." I walked away without looking back. I would not forgive her. Never. Because between us, there was ultimately a life lost.