Bible Verses About Demonic Possession Novels & Stories

Pastor Angelo’s heart pounded but he did not stop chanting. “Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas. Omnis incursio infernalis adversii omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Ergo, draco maledicte, ecclesiam tuam securi tibi facias libertate servire.” Myra continued forward despite the torments.

he claimed. I looked straight into his eyes. They were filled with a kind of insane possessiveness, mixed with warmth. He truly looked like a devil that was craving for my soul, but this Devil was also willing to devote himself giving me tenderness and protection I was seeking through my whole life… I was ready to sign the pact, even with shedding all of my blood. “You can belong only to me,” he whispered and kissed my lips. At the same time his long fingers painted lines up and down my spine and back. I got lost in this sensation, the waves of electrifying excitement kept flowing through my entire body. Suddenly, he stopped, again, teasing me, making me want him more.

Biting his finger, he signed the form with his blood. "Azrael! Don’t do this!" I shouted. "You wished to come tonight… you must pay for your mistakes… You are now the Alpha King’s Possession." I suddenly felt empty, was this it? Was I really just someone’s belonging? I was dragged from the hall. No one moved; not my guards, not my father’s friends… none of the men who wished to claim me as their wife… I was no longer the beloved daughter of a king, but a slave of another king. A king of beasts…

"I give unto you, power to tread on serpents and scorpions, and over all the power of the enemy: and nothing shall by any means hurt you." Suddenly his smile hardened into something vicious and a darkness seemed to overcome his eyes. I felt like they were piercing my flesh, as if something just surfaced in him: something cold, lifeless, with a demeanor so perverse - possessing him. The flickering porch light was enough for me to see his eyes turning completely black. His face, words, and breath, even his voice deepened, monotone and ominous. "Notwithstanding in this, rejoice not that the spirits are subject unto you."

I was really curious to know the connection between the devil and the dragon. Irene came back with the bible and I quickly began to read. In the Bible, the dragon was the devil and he came to earth to deceive and destroy. "And the great dragon was cast out, that old serpent, called the Devil, and Satan, which deceiveth the whole world: he was cast out into the earth, and his angels were cast out with him." "Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out. Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth."

’ And lead us not into temptation. ‘She sees things, forbidden by the most holy. . . . the devil’s whore and her spawn will corrupt your son. . . . ’ But deliver us from evil, for Thine is the kingdom, the power and the glory. . . . ‘Magnus has come. . . . ’ Forever and ever. . . . ‘. . . . he is here, in this world. . . . . ’

My heart raced, but I kept my grip around it despite him wrapping his hand around my wrist, bruising and cutting it. “Locus daemonis obscuri est in inferno. Redi ad infernum unde venisti, inverte tenebras quas in terram nostram misisti et effunde lucem quae per noctem splendeat.” A dark demon's place belongs in hell. Return to the hell that you came from, reverse the darkness that you have cast on our grounds and cast the light that shall shine through the night. My voice was low as I chanted, but I was sure that my words were clear enough.

The last thing I heard before pulling through the clouds was his voice in my head. " You won’t take her away from me again” he said. Wait. Again? I called my advisors to do some research on everything they had on Xavier. Red eyes and smoke were only common around one species. Demons. Demons are the vilest creatures who inhabit peoples' bodies on earth. They exist purely to create conflict. Was it possible Xavier was possessed by the spawn of the dark one? If that is the case, how long have I not been talking to the real Xavier?

Yet, even now, part of him revealed in the passion of that stolen night. Suddenly, a surge of frustration swept through him, and without thinking, he struck the wall with his fist. Pain shot through his hand, but it was nothing compared to the ache in his heart. How could he, a man of God, succumb to such weakness? "I let the demon eat me whole," he muttered to himself, his voice hoarse with self-loathing. Was he even worthy to be called 'priest' anymore? A sharp knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. Startled, he looked up to see Sakristan Jake peering cautiously into the room.

It prepared to strike. I tried valiantly to drive it back, but it was in desperate need of defanging. He groaned, jackhammering into me with thrusts that could break through steel. Nervous, the prayers from Sunday school slipped from my lips: “Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil. May God rebuke him, we humbly pray-” Samael looked traumatized. The serpent, however, was quite happy. “Please tell me you didn't just invoke my brother,” he hissed.