Flowey Possession Sans Novels & Stories

Then i'd wrap them up and lead them to the door after paying them generously. But not Noelle, she was innocent, and a precious piece of stone that i'd never want to let go of. She arose a fire in my body that wasn't going to go out for now or ever. I was always driven at a quote that whatver I wanted I had to have willingly or forcefully. And within this time I will make Noelle mine. She will be my possesion and a good one too. I'd make damn sure of it. "Gentlemen," I greeted. "I have little to no time to waste so please get this meeting on role I have a lot more things to tend to at this moment,"

For the first time in a long while, someone touched me without cruelty. And I let myself feel. QUESTION OF THE DAY Alice has discovered that her husband has another woman—will she finally walk away? Her visit to Christopher’s house crossed a dangerous line. Will this trespass destroy everything? READ: POSSESSION OR LOVE?

“Please, I’m begging you. This is the only and best way for us to be happy and peaceful!” “I don’t want to have an agreement with you,” Aaron coldly responded. The truth about his cold treatment wasn’t because of Dianna and Klaud’s past. But the strange memory and feeling he felt when Ashley wrapped her arms around his neck. Aaron felt thousands of butterflies in his stomach, as if he had a good memory with her. But how could it be possible when he couldn’t remember anything being with Ashley before? That strange, strong feeling brought Aaron into other dimensions of the world. His body recognized the warmth of her palm and the shape of her, yet he couldn’t remember her name.

"Despite all they did, you still loved them... That is the reason your powers could not possess them." "What?" "During mind-control and possession, a lot of things happen. You get access to the person's mind and thoughts, take control of their body, and possess their will. They become like a doll. At that point, there is this feeling of dominance that always creeps into you. The feeling that you can do just what you want, that crazy bubble of pride and mockery of the person. At that point, you could even ask the person to jump into the sea before realizing it. Your powers know the harm you could cause, so it doesn't go close to the ones you love. It is unable to possess the souls your heart

His free hand moves to his face, rubbing his eyes. “Felix,” I say quietly. “How do you feel?” “Like I could sleep for a week,” he says. He pushes himself up a little. His hand moves to the back of his neck. He rubs it slowly. “Well? Did it work?” I look at Agatha. She sighs again, heavier this time. “I did find signs of possession,” she says. “But they’re old.” I close my eyes. Felix’s grip on my hand tightens.

Carlos ask. "Just answer the question." "Was i your most precious possession and that's why the werewolf kidnapped me in the first place?" Anika ask again. "No of course not. You are not a possession that can be owned. You a person a living person...so no!" Carlos stated. "You just say you and the werewolf exchange their most priced possession right?" Anika ask. "Yes! I did." "But you did not mention if the possession is a living or non living thing. So that technically means it can be either." Anika points out.

"Body possession." The demon stared directly at him, a smirk stretching across his face. Vargas. Did that mean Adrian was dead? Rhychard had no clue how body possession worked. He really needed Tryna to strengthen his education. He felt a tightening of his chest. If Adrian was now Vargas, where was Renny?

"The hive... it's part of you now. How do you feel?" Autumn flexed her fingers, feeling the subtle shift—the shadows responding to her will, enhancing her silver light rather than fighting it. "Whole," she admitted, her voice steady but edged with uncertainty. "But it's like holding a storm inside. If I lose control..." She trailed off, glancing at Elara, who knelt nearby, her own essence stabilized but weakened, her moonlight aura dimmed. Elias supported her, his silver eyes clear and fierce, the possession's remnants banished for good.

“The people doing the killing—they weren’t just murderers. They were being possessed. This fog wrapped around them, took over. Gave them this twisted, animal-like nature.” He clicks the remote. The screen flickers to life—an image of a man, or something like one. His eyes are split—one blue, one white. His mouth jagged, overflowing with canines. “That,” Adrian says, “is the first face of the Megetsune. Possession.”

I tried again, voice cracking with desperation, "Remember when you first met me? At Silver Moon? Remember how you found me as a slave? You said I was the moon in your darkness. You have to remember!" He roared.. deafening, guttural and lunged once more. I barely managed to leap aside, tumbling down to my knees in the wet grass. My arms shook, body screaming from the strain, but I refused to give up. Simone appeared beside me, breathless, her face ghost-white and streaked with sweat. “Alison,” she gasped. “I…I couldn’t find anything. No spell residue, no trace of dark magic nearby. It’s like... this possession came out of nowhere. And I couldn't find any herb capable of despelling this posses