Body Possession Novels & Stories

Filling and grabbing another glass of liquor from the table, he took a sip from it but without taking his eyes away from that person sitting on his bed who had not even mistakenly looked in his direction for once. "Actually I have bought something, so.." his eyes wandered all over her naked frame. "I am checking my possession on it," his words made her hug her knees more tightly because they crushed her soul cruelly. She was his possession now. He had bought her like a thing and now that was the ultimate truth of her life that he was her sole possessor. "So I won't be able to return home tonight as I need to do some more deep and thorough checks on my possession," he uttered, sniggering sile

As they listened, their expressions grew increasingly serious, realizing the gravity and urgency of the situation. Maria pondered for a moment before proposing a solution. She mentioned that if an evil spirit had indeed possessed someone, they could use an ancient and powerful magical artifact known as the Soul Lock Ring. This artifact could trap the evil spirit within the possessed person's body, and then by destroying the body, the evil spirit could be eradicated. However, she emphasized that this method required the evil person to be restrained, as otherwise, it would be extremely dangerous to perform. To ensure we were familiar with it in advance, Maria instructed Ethan to retrieve the a

"I'm sure we will get answers from the woman." I only nodded. "Is he alright?" We both turned to the sound of Pete's worried voice. "Yes, did you get anything on the woman before she was sent to the cell?" His eyes shifted to pops who kept staring at him. "It's okay," I said. "He already knows about your identity and it's fine." Pete nodded. "First, I was right. That woman is possessed." That did nothing to calm my already racing heart. A pack member is possessed just after days of my taking the oath. This can't be happening. "Secondly, it's dark energy. Darker than I imagined and stronger too.”

Chapter One Hundred Sixteen Assistant Kim's question made Bella's mind freeze instantly. She looked up and asked, "What do you mean?" "Possessiveness is something inherent in every person and every living creature. Even the smallest things, like keeping one's belongings, stem from possessiveness. The concept itself is simple, but when it reaches an extreme, higher and higher, there’s no way to escape or control it. The man you are trying to avoid and run away from, I’m afraid..."

Don't forget that "he muttered slightly kissing her neck Soon he kissed her lips hotly and then snaked his hands under her crop top roughly pressing her tîts "You belong to me Lanie, not until you pay your debts. You're mine,you're my property. You're my asset,your dad sold you to me. You're my s*x worker, once you get f**ked and pay me back every single dime your motherfûcking dad borrowed from me. Then you can go "he said and pressed her tîts so hard she winced. "Got that ?"he grabbed her chin and made her look deep into his eyes

He said, looking as if he had aged a few years. I raised an eyebrow. "Look at these cuffs… She broke through them somehow; she was fully unconscious... How is that even possible…" I mused as Callum administered another round of drugs. "Is it possible that his hold on her is getting stronger and he’s beginning to take over?" Callum murmured. I shook my head. "He can’t possess her unless he is physically here. He did something to attain a hold on her, but he isn’t ‘in’ her, if that makes sense. The elder witches explained that clearly."

Shock crossed his face, and he grimaced as if imagining the pain she must be fighting. Had it been anyone else, the wounds wouldn't last more than a minute or two, and they would have healed without leaving scars behind due to their healing abilities that came with the possession of a wolf. But even with that, he knew that wounds like these would hurt even with the ability to heal. “You should have kept your mouth shut, Esme. Had you done that, you wouldn't be in this state,” he went ahead to pull the blanket completely from her body, leaving her completely naked before him.

The possessiveness that had been bubbling within him reached a boiling point, and he suddenly grabbed Luna's neck, pulling her into a fierce kiss. His hands held her body tightly against his, his lips claiming hers in a possessive manner. He needed to remind both her and himself that she was his, and that no one else had the right to lay a finger on her. as he broke the kiss, Luna stared at him with wide eyes, trying to catch her breath she spoke, "What happened baby?" Arthur's eyes were still darkened, the possessive fire within him not quite extinguished yet. He looked at her, his eyes roaming over her face and body, as if making sure she was still his.

“You plan on reuniting with your Prince charming?” “At least he won't keep me locked up.” My hand slipped to the back of her neck. “Listen to me Hillary, you are mine, contract or no contract, you'll always be mine. You get that?” “I am not your possession, you can't own me and you don't own me.” “You are, I own you. Nothing can change that.” She pushed me with all her strength. “Fuck you!” I walked towards her, closing the gab between us. She placed her hand on my chest to prevent me from coming any closer.

The body she had never found was now, in reality, burned to ashes. “You shouldn’t have taken my daughter’s life.” “I had no choice. She slandered me viciously and tried to hurt my fiancée—sorry, now my wife,” Kingston added, making his final statement precise and clear. This provoked the savage side of Venessa, causing her knuckles to turn white as she clenched her fists around the iron bar. It became painfully clear just how much Venessa possessed the supernatural abilities August had described. The area around the pillar seemed to undergo a form of oxidation as the woman screamed in rage. The specially crafted prison bars instantly crumbled, her hands gripping the roughly torn-out bars.