What Are The Three Unforgivable Curses Novels & Stories

“What have you heard of, Linc?” “First, I know you lumped me in with those guys as one of Paul’s guys. I’m not. I hope you will take what I’m going to tell you as a peace offering,” Linc started. “Second, a curse where someone cannot say, write, or show anything isn’t an ordinary curse, but anyone with the right connections could do it.” “Do you know how to break it?” I asked. “Yeah. The only way to break it is for the person who originally gave the curse to confess what the cursed person did. That person has to confess it to the one that the cursed person betrayed,” Linc said.

“What have you heard of, Linc?” “First, I know you lumped me in with those guys as one of Paul’s guys. I’m not. I hope you will take what I’m going to tell you as a peace offering,” Linc started. “Second, a curse where someone cannot say, write, or show anything isn’t an ordinary curse, but anyone with the right connections could do it.” “Do you know how to break it?” I asked. “Yeah. The only way to break it is for the person who originally gave the curse to confess what the cursed person did. That person has to confess it to the one that the cursed person betrayed,” Linc said.

“My father sold me off to a slave merchant in order to pay his debt. He doesn't care what happens to me. I don't want to go back.” Another silence ensued between us. “In that case," Alpha Leonidas continued. "I'll tell you what my curse is.” My ears were opened. He was finally going to reveal what his curse was. Leonidas began. “My curse is the curse of death. After three years, my mate dies.” I stiffened in raw shock. “That's right,” Alpha Leonidas said, his eyes heavy. “It's my curse. The mate bond between my mate and I, is like a thread of death. By the third year, it snaps in twos, and my mate winds up dead.”

“It will be dangerous.” “Y’all do,” Phantom responded in Shadow’s stead. “Though, unlike my beloved Shadow, the spell is forbidden.” “Yup.” Shadow nodded. Anything related to manipulating the mind was considered a curse spell. Unlike Shadow who had cast any spell, those spells were so harmful that they could destroy the caster and the victim. Hence why it was a forbidden spell. “Hah~ This is annoying.” Malikul massaged his temple. “My love…” “Yes, the devil believer.”

he whispered, “is the Curse of the First Luna.” A chill shot through me. “The… what?” He raised his eyes to meet mine—full of sorrow. “It is a curse older than the packs themselves. A curse placed upon those who rewrite destiny. Those who shift the fate written by the Moon Goddess.” I blinked at him, stunned. “I don’t understand.” He exhaled shakily. “Charlotte… every time someone alters destiny or breaks the natural path, they pay with their soul. The crescent mark… it represents the countdown.”

And in the seconds of his death, a pain and rage so immense exploded, cursing Alaric’s blood and all his descendants. The curse was not a planned spell. It was the scream of a shattered soul, a bomb of spiritual energy that accidentally tethered him to the bloodline of his betrayer. "A curse is a bond," the Guardian explained. "A bond that is painful for both sides. Morat is tied to Alaric’s descendants, unable to be free, constantly reminded of the betrayal. The descendants are tied to Morat, feared and eventually consumed. To break it requires a sacrifice. Not a blood sacrifice, but a sacrifice of truth."

The Wyres adopted it years ago when they were cursed, turning to a new Goddess to worship. “They have chosen this cord, colored like blood, to represent the life that has been lost. And for the life that will no longer be wasted. As their hands are tied, we remember that these ties are not to bind, but to strengthen the vow of their commitment to themselves and their people.

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.

“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?”

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.”