Romans & histoires Books About Possession

The bartender’s eyes immediately glazed over before it returned to its original state. Perfect. “I am here for a necromancy spellbook,” I stated before I pulled out an envelope full of cash. The bartender nodded and walked away. I guess I am supposed to follow him now. Shortly after he walked away, I followed him, and we came upon a library full of dusty old books. There was a magical block in front of the books which prevents anyone from just walking in and taking them. These books are usually cursed and upon successfully stealing them, you are then possessed by a force that makes you return the object. Upon returning it, you will be prosecuted indefinitely.

It didn’t take Reggie a second before she opened her mouth to protest, but was silenced quickly when Cash made a serious growl that vibrated against my skin. “I am not blaming it on her, my sweet, other than the fact she doesn’t know an ass from a tail. She procured a certain item, for a certain witch, that can allow the possession of ANY walking, talking body of flesh...with a soul, no matter if it's just a tiny trace. Unlike humans, you will find 99.9% of the Other population aren’t stupid enough to allow a demon to touch their soul, if they were humans prior to becoming Other. Full blooded Others can't be possessed, result of that interesting safe guard from Heaven, BUT, full bloods are a

“Really? What’s that?” “I’m going to see what The Compendium has to say about possession, demonic or otherwise.” Dominic paused for a moment. “And to see what I can find about breaking one.” Hope flared in Leesa’s breast. “Do you really think there might be something like that in your book?” Dominic shrugged. “Who knows? It’s not something I ever had any real interest in, or any need for either, so I never looked. But I’m going to look now.”

I muttered and she smiled before turning around and kissing my lips. "I love you too Ethan" I will never get used to hearing her say that It gave me goosebumps and butterflies everything she said it. It felt like I was a highschooler with her but I didn't mind. All for her She became mine to posses the day she walked into that door with my parents She was my possession We have finally come to the end of this book 😁😁😁 It was very fun writing about these two characters.

Fran cuts in. I'm surprised to hear her voice in such a low tone. Her eyes are painted with darkness, the seriousness of her expression shown in her furrowed brow and lips pressed together in a tight line. It makes me shiver, a cold that doesn't belong to air outside creeping under my skin. I've never been much for frightening stories or rumours; it was always forbidden back home, stories about our Tani preferred. "But in reality, it's mostly just legend. As much as I would like to believe it, I've never seen him in my lifetime," Jessa says, leaning backward on her elbows.

It is so hard to say Goodbye but it is time… this is the end of my first ever book I’m His Possession and of the time that I started it, it’s really time to say goodbye. I want to thank you you all my lovely fans for supporting me all the way through, for your comments, your likes your patience for just literally reading my book, you guys are the best bubbles I could ever ask for and this is not the end of our relationship I’m going to make sure of it.

He wanted to move on in his life with the sole love of her life. At first, he only wanted Zahra to claim her as his. He wanted her to know that she was only his and no one else's. He had a strong urge to make Zahra only his. He was always possessive of his belongings and so was the case of Zahra. He became extremely possessive of her. And in this game of his possession, he forgot when he crossed his line and behaved like a barbarian to her and dealt with her in the same way as those people who disobeyed him. He was still possessive of her but a softer side entered his heart. He felt those emotions with Zahra that he had never felt before. His heart compelled him to trust her unlike his brain

“You say it was in the world of the humans which meant it’s in the city. How come they possessed that grimoire?” “I don’t know either. The mortals love collecting valuable items they find during adventures and they kept it as their souvenir back then,” Aunt Odessa explained even further as I began to wonder. Souvenir. They kept something—a book—valuable as just a souvenir. Little did they know that it could bring dead creatures back to life and they were just wasting its purpose. I couldn’t even comprehend their stupidity. Or perhaps they just didn’t believe in magic or spells. “Then we need to find it.”

I squeezed it, pulled my nipple hard between my fingers. My thighs shook, my mouth was open. Breathing fast. "Look at you," he says in my head. "Already soaking for a man you don't even know." My fingers moved faster. I spread my legs wider. My heel dug into the mattress as I rocked my hips up, chasing the pressure. "You want me to fill this tight little pussy?" "Please," I whispered. "Yes." I imagined him fucking me rough, slamming into me while my wrists were pinned. I pictured his hand on my throat. His mouth at my ear, calling me greedy. Dirty. His cock dragging against my walls so deep I couldn't breathe.

"It explains why they no longer care about the consequences of their actions. Even the youngest or the bravest has been brainwashed, or is being manipulated by fragments of Damien within them. " "It's bigger than his psychic possession it seems." "It is. It really is." "Anything in your book on how to stop it?" I asked, and she scanned through the pages of her book. "Unfortunately, other than an exorcism, it doesn’t say much about how to get rid of soul possession. There is judgment for covens that willingly do what this coven has done, but that is up to the spirits to decide." "Crazy how they make it a point to drag Kylie out of her comfort zone often, but they don't seem to be doing much a