Worst Fantasy Punishments Novels & Stories

I was relieved when Dumuzi was arrested but I was still very uncertain, the fear still lingered within me. The sole punishment of exposing our wolf culture to mundane people was death. The less painful death was being torn apart by other wolves and your existence would cease. and the most painful death, was the one where one would be submerged full body, head bobbing out in a substance akin to wolves bane. This substance had the ability to dissolve not only one's flesh and bones but one's wolf spirit so that even after death, their wolf spirit wouldn't even exist. This specific punishment was reserved for those who committed crimes against the wolf council, rogues and rebel clans. I had fan

Easily maneuvering me with his unmatched strength, Lennox presses me against the bench, restraining my arms and legs to it, leaving me on all fours—in a doggy position. “For your first punishment, it will be easy—less painful, might be even enjoyable, pleasurable.” Ge starts as he start to walk away. “But the more you disobey me, the more your punishment will get harder and soon enough it won’t happen here again, Hazel. It will be in the underground punishment dungeon. Your screams won’t be heard there.” “This is my first and last warning.” My body trembles continuously as he speaks, each word increasing the fear in me as I watch him walk toward his shelf of neatly arranged and hanging tools

“That is where you are wrong Fiona. ANY member of the pack who acts illegally, as you have, will be punished, no matter rank, status, or connection.” “Whatever. I didn’t do anything wrong. Nothing I did to that trash was illegal.” “Please prepare her for her twenty lashes, and hold John Goldrind.” “Only twenty lashes for all she did? She admitted to attempting to kill someone, multiple times. Isn’t there a stronger punishment? She tortured Chastity Bloomfield.” Someone called out. “I agree. Twenty lashes seems minor compared to what Chastity suffered.” Another stated. “She got enjoyment from what she did, and she is proud of her actions. Twenty lashes will teach her nothing.” Came a third pe

Heavy silence crushed down on me as the laws were recited: “For murder of the inmates, the punishment is death by beheading. For trespassing into forbidden ancestral grounds, public flogging and banishment. For espionage against Astrald, burning of the senses, stripping of wolf rights, and branding.” “I’m innocent…” My voice faltered. “Please…” Freya’s voice sliced through it all. “Innocent wolves don’t shift uncontrollably. Innocent wolves don’t lose control under a full moon and ravage a pack. Innocent wolves don’t hide beasts in their blood.” “ENOUGH!” I screamed as my vision blurred with unshed tears. “I didn’t ask for this beast! I didn’t ask for any of this!” The room stilled. The Elde

"What's the strange atmosphere, Didn't he just make the person turn into his wolf self and shaved him off. And made them turn into his human self and skinned the idiot alive. I actually think if was an easy punishment. Right Hillary?" Helene folded her arms and replied. "That's right. I would have made sure the idiot doesn't rest even after death. Not only will I skin him alive, I will break his bones and fix it then break it again. Then I will burn in a furnace, when he is at the brink of death. I will grind him to death" Hillary replied. Crystal and the invisible friend who was at the side shivered. Wondering why kids at the age of just 10 are already so thinking of something like that.

“This is unforgivable. A blasphemy to the highest degree! And because of that, I sentence you to be the lowest of my slaves. Now, I will turn you people into fish to exfoliate my royal feet!" Everyone was like… The heck? When they heard the sentence given to them. At first it sounded petty and lame for them. However, when realization hit them, that was when they understand how dreadful was the punishment they were about to receive because if that were to happen, then they would be bound to forever servitude doing nothing but eating the callus off of the queen’s feet. Yikes! [That is beyond disgusting!]

Wendy used my work to secure a graduate recommendation to Kingsbridge University, then she blew up online as the rich and talented heroine of a power fantasy story. As the competition had been livestreamed, the entire internet turned on me immediately and harassed me. People condemned me everywhere I looked. I tried desperately to explain, but I was thrown out of the competition venue. Then, while I wandered the streets in a daze, one of Wendy's fans waiting outside the venue ran me down and crushed me to death. The memory of that horrible death made me clench my fists. I shook off Wendy's hand and looked at her coldly. "I don't take things that I haven't earned. I'm not brave enough to take

“Pfauen, what is the cruelest punishment in heaven?” Pfauen looked at her, and hesitated for a long time before speaking: “I don't know, but I heard there is a punishment called ice and fire of hell. That is, the guilty gods will be pushed into hell, alternately subjected to the torture of ice and fire, until their bodies and souls are destroyed. The higher the magic power of the gods, the longer the suffering time and the more pain..." She remembered the God of Fire León de Fuego once said: “If I deceive you then I will have to endure the most painful punishment of the nine worlds.”

The punishment was so intense, that most times the offender usually passed out, out of fear. Stage two’s underground was a more complicated punishment room. Different menacing gargoyles were placed in the room. The offender was required to defeat the gargoyles without any usage of magic. Most times, offenders barely made it past two gargoyles before collapsing in defeat. Stage three’s underground, the one where I was currently leading a silently fuming Natasha to, was a higher grade punishment room. A small plain land was set atop blazing fire. More like the little plain of land was surrounded by burning fire. The offender had to undo the fire magic, and free themselves before the fire scorc

the seer advises. Being a Spellbound Outcast in this palace is no better than death. Unlike other prisoners, those suspected of being witches are tortured by anyone who wishes to do so and none survives more than a few months. "That's a good thought. Ilan will have the pleasure to decide her punishments," Aloha Reid declares. By punishments, he means tortures. I already regret having their mark, but of course, it doesn't come off easily just like the seer pointed. Not that having it off my skin would save me anyway.