Demonic Obsessions Novels & Stories

"Or in a simpler term, praise to the 'god' Mammon, one of the seven demons of hell responsible for humanity's greed and its most selfish and grotesque desires. This demon is called upon by those who want to be above everything else, no matter how. Because you need to understand this, demons are everywhere, but they appear when they are called or summoned. Everything you've heard about demons or possessions doesn't happen just because. It's because they are called by mortal souls with dark hearts. "How many demons exist?" Saying that the snow-haired one wasn't scared would be an understatement. The information his friend was telling him was so overwhelming that he was trying not to break int

He needs to feed his demon the lustful desire and attraction he felt towards her and after that he will become her worst nightmare. He hated her yet the attraction he felt towards her is dangerous, his demon wants her! She's going to be hurt. He'd never thought his demon could desire the girl he hates so much. He's not concerned about her being hurt, just needs to feel her embrace once again. Words couldn't describe how is body crave her touch the obsession

That isn’t strange- it’s pure madness. Demons, being extremely strong supernatural beings, do not fall prey to mortal diseases like cancer. Their wounds are never infected, because they heal too fast to leave festering sores, and their immune system, or whatever demonic equivalent they have, is too powerful for the likes of sepsis or inflammation, not unless the injury is to their True Soul. However, they are not immune to afflictions of the mind and soul. So it is possible for a demon to succumb to madness, depression, schizophrenia and other curses, which may inadvertently affect them physically.

"Don't leave me... please." Iris's breath trembled. That voice... She had never heard it from him before. The voice of a man who had completely fallen apart. She took a step forward unconsciously. Then— Gabriel suddenly lifted his head. His eyes met hers directly. And at that moment... A terrifying chill ran through Iris's body. Because his gaze was not normal. It was filled with frightening madness. Possession. Fear. And pain so intense it made her chest tighten. He slowly extended a hand toward her.

He pulled that demon up with the help of the rod on his chest and threw him on the other demon. The demons fell on the ground, groaning in pain. Adrian grabbed the head of the dead demon and walked towards the other two demons. He stabbed the demon horns in the heads of the other two demons. Once he was sure that all the demons were dead, he looked around. The room was painted in the black blood of the demons. "Let's just say, my obsession is more powerful than you morons. I just couldn't afford you telling everything to Lucifer. So I had to kill you. Now, I will go and get my revenge. I have been waiting for this moment for years." Adrian whispered while looking in the eyes of the dead demo

Pastor Daniels stepped forward, wiping sweat from his bald head with a trembling hand. “This is what sin looks like when you feed it, Mrs. Hartley,” he said. “Lust made flesh. Circuits of temptation.” Her mother nodded, voice cracking with fury and grief. “She used to lead youth choir,” she said to no one. “She was pure. My Layla was pure.” “We can still save her,” the pastor said, voice rising. “With prayer and cleansing. The demon is the machine.” “It’s not a demon!” Layla screamed. “It’s mine!”

he said with sad eyes as he looked her face She burst into tears with her gaze on the floor "Son, we never knew the reason your grandma was killed. We heard the news the next day and we went in search of you but you were nowhere to be found" Emilio explained Eden sighed and wiped away the tears that dripped down his face. "You know, I recall how you both always thought that I was possessed whenever I caused a nuisance" he said and sniffed. "Well, you're right. And right now, I'm possessed with a darkness that has overshadowed me" he said

They were just blurry shadows in his peripheral vision. Jimmy wasn’t sure if the other men could see the Anunnaki, but they certainly made their presence felt. Every sick and sadistic act those men had ever watched or gotten off on, was now visited on their own bodies. Whatever demons they were trying to exorcise in dim, furtive rooms like this one, were now coming back to claim them with a vengeance.

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?

Cosimo appeared from the door leading to the basement, hands shoved firmly into his pockets. “Where is Amara?” I demanded, anger lacing my words, though concern ran just as strong beneath it. My fists clenched at my sides, ready to act. “Killian, she’s dangerous. She’s the one behind all the murders we’ve been dealing with. All the attacks in our clubs…they were hers. I don’t know how we didn’t see it before. She’s in the basement, unconscious, but she’s fine.” His voice was calm, measured, careful. He knew a single wrong word from him would unleash my fury immediately. I didn’t care if he was my brother; no one threatened the people I cared about without consequences.