My Body Has Been Possessed By Someone Novel Novels & Stories

I try to walk past him but he catches me and turns his back to the sofa to sit with me on his knees. I could fight him off, but I don't. I grab his hands and I let him see into my mind again. I let him see what I find suspicious and I let him follow through my conspiracies. I let him feed because he has expended himself keeping up with me. I worry that he might turn on me though, as he had under possession before. Which gives me my last grand scheme. "Nox, can you be possessed by two people at once?" "No. No you cannot. One will take precedence over the other."

It felt like breathing and suddenly I wasn’t just seeing him, I was seeing through him. The body he wore was already failing. There were hairline cracks webbed beneath his skin, invisible to ordinary sight, glowing faintly like dying embers. His veins burned black, swollen with power that did not belong to flesh. His heartbeat was uneven, struggling, each thud an act of defiance against inevitable collapse. He was possessing someone. No… inhabiting. Testing, maybe. I kept my face calm. Kept my breathing even. I did not reach for Brynn or Frynn through the bond. Did not tense. Did not warn.

But while she's walking she saw a tall handsome man walking towards her. She is literally dripping wet while looking at him. Giselle immediately looked around the room to find Bryan. She is now trembling because of the cold and there is a man that he didn't know entering her room. " Did that man sell me to this man?" Giselle mumbled as she tried to stand up straight to hide her trembling in front of the man. Giselle secretly glances at the man who is holding a cane while walking. " I want your body Ms.Hidalgo" He directly said that made Giselle wrinkled her forehead and step backwards from that man.

Tears streamed down my face as I saw a man holding my hand as I whimpered in a dark place. “What is happening to me?” I cried, closing my eyes as I saw myself being whipped by someone. “Enough!” Enzo’s voice came as the soft whispering voices overlapped each other while it took me to another place where I seemed happy. “Will I find my mate?” I asked the woman leading me into what seemed like a road. She looked up at the sky as I glanced at the moon. It started turning red before it went dark. “Wait! Wait! What about my mate?” I asked them before I felt like a pull.

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

When Vespera Nyx discovers that her husband has stolen all her money and properties, she believes nothing could hurt her more. But he proves her wrong when he abandons her during the zombie apocalypse and proposes to her best friend, the woman she trusted like a sister. Left with nothing in a world filled with the undead, Vespera fights to survive. Before her death, she reads a novel about a woman who suffers the same betrayal during the apocalypse. The woman loses everything to her husband and best friend before being killed by the very people she once loved. But fate has a cruel twist waiting for Vespera. She opens her eyes again, only to discover that she has transmigrated into

I turned back slowly. "What?" "He found his mate. At the party on Saturday. I don't know who it is but I know it happened. I could see it in his eyes. The way he was acting." My heart was pounding. "Why are you telling me this?" "Because whoever it is, they're going to consume him. Mate bonds do that. They make you obsessed. Possessive. And if you're in his way when that happens, he'll crush you without a second thought."

Although her skin and clothes were soaked red with blood, there were no life-threatening injuries that could not be healed with the help of her knowledge. The point was: the body was alive. It was a living and breathing human body. "D-Did I unknowingly possess this girl? After ten thousands among ten thousands of years, it seems a suitable body had appeared for me, one capable of carrying my soul seed. I finally succeeded in possession? Am I revived now? For real? For real?!"

And the second , her skin got engulfed with his touch , Inessa felt an unknown wave of primitiveness and belonging get altered over her entire existence ,which she had never felt in her life ever before, which made a tendril of fear to run down her spine. She immediately tried to take back her hand but before she could do it, she felt those fingers to get tightly wrapped around her palm. No, it was not a hurtful grip ,which would pain her, but surely made her to feel like a significance of possession, that her soul got possessed to that touch.