Flowey Possession Sans Novels & Stories

I have never seen him throw a fit of rage like this before. “Draymond…” The words hooked in Jimin’s mouth. “Ghost! That is not Elder Xhang. It’s Ghost. He has been possessed. Ghost is working through him and is trying to cause confusion amongst all of us. Hold him down.” “What are you saying?” Elder Igor stared at Jimin as if he was mad. “You see Xhang in his wolf form and you say he is Ghost? Does that resemble a Lycan to you?” “You don’t understand,” Jimin cried. “He has been possessed by the spirit of Ghost. Ghost has help from Calisté and she must have given him a spell to possess Elder Xhang’s body.”

“I feel like I’m losing my mind, and the worst part is, I don’t know how to stop it. I don’t know what’s happening to me.” We went silent. Kylan broke it first, leaning back against the railing with a grim expression. “Could it be possession?” My heart skipped a beat. Kai frowned, his blue eyes narrowing as he considered the possibility. “Possession by what?” Kylan shrugged, though there was no humor in his expression. “I don’t know. A spirit? A curse? Something tied to her bloodline? We don’t know enough about where she came from or what’s inside her.”

Only a moment later, Yunya Zi looked like a changed person and he started to laugh madly. The people were so alarmed that all their faces lost all color. "It was the Spirit Possession! The Spirit Possession!" The so-called Spirit Possession was to occupy the other's body with a strong soul and then wiped out the body's original will. Yunya Zi had the strengths near the legendary Nascent Soul Realm but he was instantly possessed by Patriarch Guanshan. One could imagine how evil this Patriarch Guanshan could be.

His breath was hot, smelling of cedarwood and iron. "This is a repossession. Your father put you up as collateral, and I’m here to collect interest." He hauled me forward, slamming my back against the heavy office door. The wood was cold and unforgiving, biting through my thin blazer. He crowded me, his massive frame pinning me. I felt small. Hunted. And to my absolute shame, a treacherous warmth pooled between my legs. "You like this, don't you? The violence of it." He let go of my hair and shoved his hand under my skirt. He didn't go for buttons. He yanked the lace of my panties aside with a sharp snap.

Havermouth, Present Time “Well?” Phillip asked half an hour and three destroyed apples later as he showed them to the door again, leaving Toby with Lauren, Anne, and a delighted Jessica, picking mashed apple up from around the room. “He’s something supernatural. No human is that strong.” “No,” Talen agreed. “But there’s no blood lust, and so far, no shifting, correct?” “I guess we’ll have to wait for the full moon to see if he has to shift,” Phillip agreed.

He’s just different. **Jenna:** *Different? Don’t tell me you’re starting to like him, Elies. This is a slippery slope you’re on.* **Elies:** *I’m not saying that! It’s just... he’s confusing. One minute he’s making my life miserable, and the next he’s saying things that make me feel... something.* **Jenna:** *Something? Oh no. You’ve caught the “bad boy” disease. First symptom: defending his nonsense. Second symptom: swooning when he does the *bare minimum.**

I could feel the solid warmth of his body beneath me, could sense the carefully leashed power in the arms that now encircled me. "You don't expect me to let you go after what you did, Selene," he murmured against my ear, his breath sending shivers cascading down my spine. My name on his lips sounded like a prayer and a curse all at once. Before I could formulate a response, his mouth was on mine again, but this time there was nothing gentle or hesitant about the contact. This kiss was fire and possession, demand and surrender all rolled into one overwhelming sensation. I didn't have time to analyze what was happening, and didn't want to think about consequences or propriety. All I wanted was

Stephanie was still in awe of what she had seen from Coralis, and she didn’t know that demons existed. “Demons really exist? Mythical beings? Like angels? Do they also exist?” “Demons and angels exist, yes,” said Coralis, looking at the group in the room, the glow in her eyes fading, “but we aren’t dealing with demonic possession here, and this is definitively not the work of coven witches. I sensed a fay signature wrapped around the soul of his wolf. I’ve been able to disrupt the summoning attempt, but we still need to dissolve whatever is possessing his wolf and fix the connection to his human counterpart.”

Next to me my window is foggy, the haunting glades beyond murky in my view. I'm not excited for what a run in with the Beast may look like. His appearance is greatly contested, but at least if the man from the forest was right, he does in fact exist. Marek will do the killing, Tai and I only being here for support, which I hope will not be necessary. "And once you're free, will you return to it," Tai mutters, drawing me from my thoughts again. "Depends," Marek replies, his voice low and husky. "Depends on how long you plan to keep me as a slave to you."

Roy asked at the same time Josh chuckled and thought of irking his friend more. “Don't make our brother angry, he has numerous hormonal problems these days, he can't even release the poor thing, so the mood is not good,” Josh said and laughed out loud, they know Max has never slept with a woman yet, and they took advantage of it, poking Max over and over again. “Close your shit mouth,” Max ruefully said. First, he is pissed, and second, these two bastards are toasting his head even more.