Flowey Possession Sans Novels & Stories

While trying to hold her tears, Flora went to Giselle's and Xander's room. She is scared and tired right now. The Hairbow that her mother gave to her are in her left hand. She is holding it tightly because she doesn't want to give it to her sister. All the things that her mother gave to her, All of that was robbed by her sister. She get it with all of her force. And she will not let her to snatch it from her.

Hailey gave a mocking smirk while stepping forward, I was up against the thigh- high rails of the ship as she leaned her face forward and hissed in a low voice, "You are just a fucking play thing they are enjoying for a while. I know what you are doing, I am not a fool who can not see the honey trap that you have laid out thinking they are going to worship the ground that you will walk on!" Fury consumed me and I was ready to snap at her, but she beat me to it and gritted her teeth in anger, and I instantly stopped and shut my mouth because Hailey's complete demeanor had changed and her eyes were shining bright silver, her fangs clearly bare to me while her hands clenched in tight fists on h

And sometimes, it would escalate the heat between them, leading to a prolonged love-making session. "You asked me how much I loved you," he whispered near her ear. She could feel her heart drumming in her ears partly because of his husky morning voice and more due to the intensity with which he spoke, "Just like that drowning man who loves the air, just like that mad man wandering in the Sahara desert desiring that drop of water to satiate him," As he spoke, for some reasons her heart began to explode in her chest. His voice held promises. Deep and dark, "You have allured my body and soul with these magical eyes. Magnetic eyes. Beautiful eyes. If there is Zahra, then there is Irtaza," he whi

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.

I saw Cool shifted his eyes when he saw me shivering. 'What's wrong?' he asked with his brows furrowed, I just shook my head trying to make the image go away and to assure him at the time. "Well, don't take it literally," Hailec interjected that caught back our attention. "Fooleys don't literally gobbled up mundanes. As I've said before, we must mask Sassy's scent because these creatures feed up with mundane souls. We, Fantasians have a different scent from the mundane in a Fooleys' perspective." he explained but Sassy and I just stared at him in confusion.

"Swaying your body like that, like you aren’t fucking mine.” Calla scoffed, forcing herself to hold his gaze. “You don’t own me, Rico. You bought my time. Not a soul.” His fingers pressed just a little firmer on her jaw, but still with control. “No, I bought everything. Your nights. Your body. That smart mouth you’re so desperate to run right now.” Her heart slammed in her chest, but she wouldn’t let him see her flinch. “Then return it. Get a refund if you’re not satisfied.”

Zephyr dutifully carried them back to the carriage. “I’ll finish up with the payments. Take these to the carriage and wait for me,” North said. Zephyr nodded, carrying the last items as instructed. On her way, Zephyr noticed a glass bowl displayed in front of a shop. It contained blue water with tiny fish swimming freely. Her eyes widened in amazement. If only she weren’t a slave—she would have bought it. But she had no money, and even if she did, someone might accuse her of stealing if she was caught with such an item. She continued staring sadly as she walked and she unconsciously bumped into someone.

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.

Carla, with a stern expression, beckoned Elvie to come closer. Elvie, in her trance-like state, moved mechanically toward Carla. Her voice devoid of emotion, she asked, "Why, Carla?" Carla looked into Elvie's eyes and said with an air of mock sympathy, "Elvie, if Troy questions you about being the mastermind behind the kidnapping, you should confess. Say you're sorry." Elvie nodded obediently, her eyes reflecting a distant and vacant look. It was clear she had little control over her own actions, completely ensnared by the enchantment that bound her.

She breathes heavily using her hand to fan herself "I'll go talk to it" I slowly walk towards the ghost, he just stood there looking at me, he was very creepy "Hey I am precious" "Hi.Precious. I'm.Leo." he answered me with a robotic tone Okay weird "Why did you possess my friend" "I.just.want. to. attend. the.party." I scoffed "You must love to dance" "I.do.every.year.I.always.possess.someone. anytime. There's.a.party.