Doll Possession Novels & Stories

Ha… But tonight, I was determined to embrace the moment. I'll enjoy myself! I grip tightly to the edge of the table as my vision becomes blurry again. I clung onto a glass filled with a mysterious concoction, and with each sip, the warmth spread through my body, replacing my anxiety with a blissful haze. As the night progressed, I found myself engrossed in conversation with the servants. They spoke highly of Callisto, the enigmatic boss of the mansion. He, an enigmatic boss, is my ass.

"You are my possesion. Whatever I want I get" His voice boomed with power and authority. I was confused. I had no qualities. I was not an American top model, I had no status or cliche I would even compare my self with with a distinct fashion designer because she wears designer clothes but he choosed to own me. Someone with baggages a person who has burdens, someone who had nothing concrete to give a man like him even though a man like him had everthing and yet he choose me.

"You will die here. And your fucking wild rutt of a mate is dying right now in the depths of jungles of this city. I am not fucking stupid to leave a fucking mated wolf to track me down for killing his mate." He picked up an iron rod, at the of which was a heavy metal containing screws and iron plates attached, something like it was pulled out of a vehicle, a heavy truck, belonging in a garage. Some rust was covering it from the tip to the end. I had never seen it at our home, ever. He had brought it with himself. He had planned everything. Mason swung it left and right in the air in front of my eyes, making me aware that he wanted to see the fear of upcoming death in my eyes.

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

Kinks: possession, doll fetish, rough sex Lila lay in her bed, the soft glow of her nightlight casting shadows across the room filled with her collection of dolls. At eighteen, she still clung to these childish comforts, especially on nights when her mind wandered to the forbidden stories she read in secret—tales of dark magic and hidden desires that made her cheeks flush. Her bedroom was a sanctuary of pastel walls and stuffed animals, but tonight, an unease prickled her skin. She shifted under the thin sheet, her soft pale body clad only in a loose tank top and panties, the summer heat making sleep elusive. Her wide eyes stared at the ceiling, curious thoughts swirling about the porcelain

he replied, his voice low and seductive. "I want you," he continued, his fingers tracing higher up her thigh. "I want to possess you, to claim you as mine and mine alone." Luna stared at him in disbelief as he spoke, she got up to leave but he pulled her by her wrist making her fall on his lap. "Where do you think you're going, Blossom?" He asked, his voice playful but with a hint of authority.

he said. Leesa spun her chair around. Dominic was holding The Compendium open in both hands in front of him. “What did you find?” “I’ve discovered a spell that allows the user to take temporary possession of another person’s mind. More importantly, I found a spell used to break such a possession.” Once again, hope flared in Leesa’s breast. She was almost afraid to ask the obvious question. “Do you think it will work on Rave?” she asked at last. “I do not know. Demonic possession is different from wizard possession, I imagine. But the manner of breaking such a hold may be similar, at least. I think it’s worth a try.”

He was afraid that someone might heard her voice. “Lower your voice. Our lives will be in danger once they discover that I’ve talked to you. All right?” “I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to be rude. But, going back to our conversation, could you tell me anything you knew?” asked Dianna and didn’t eat anything. She knew trusting anyone inside the mansion would be a grave mistake. They could perhaps put drugs in it. “The only thing I know is that they are all calling our boss as “alpha.” I don’t know if that’s merely a code name, knowing werewolves doesn’t exist in our world anymore,” said the man in a low tone.

Alpha Jones said to scare him. "If I'm possessed by that woman, can your guards stop me?" Greer was not freaked. "I'm sure, the demon being in your body will make her weak and vulnerable. My question is if we kill him while he was still possessed, will the demon die?" Alpha Jones asked the Mage. "No. She won't. And that won't be a solution either. Because all she will do is to find another vessel which we are not sure who it will be next" the Mage's voice was saddening.