Possessed Sans Novels & Stories

The body she had never found was now, in reality, burned to ashes. “You shouldn’t have taken my daughter’s life.” “I had no choice. She slandered me viciously and tried to hurt my fiancée—sorry, now my wife,” Kingston added, making his final statement precise and clear. This provoked the savage side of Venessa, causing her knuckles to turn white as she clenched her fists around the iron bar. It became painfully clear just how much Venessa possessed the supernatural abilities August had described. The area around the pillar seemed to undergo a form of oxidation as the woman screamed in rage. The specially crafted prison bars instantly crumbled, her hands gripping the roughly torn-out bars.

And were here, setting up the scene to make it looked like what they were expecting to see. Hailec's mansion became even creepier than the last time we visited, cob webs were everywhere and a disgusting iron scent lingers on the place. Blaze provided the posas to make it more realistic as to why I couldn't get myself to fight them off. The posas suppresses the ability of the person wearing it, be it a flamia, glacia, a baylan or even a Darkess. This device disables the person to unleash his or her persona. Making him or her weaker than usual.

“To have any chance of success, it’s going to take our combined power. Mine, yours and Leesa’s. I need to teach both of you the magic for breaking a possession. And then we’ll need to practice it a bit.” “How are we going to practice ending a possession?” Ralin asked. “Won’t we need someone who is possessed in order to do that?” “Yes, we do. That’s why I mentioned the possession spell itself.” Cali’s eyes lit up. “I get it. You need a volunteer. I’ll do it. Leesa’s always saying that my brain is a real challenge.”

"I’m really sorry, Za ... I don't mean anything badly to you, really." Khanza sighed. She had the idea that maybe, Kenzo was possessed by something. If you think about it again, Khanza thinks Kenzo is a mysterious figure. The guy could get rid of the spirits who had evil intentions, could see and hear them, but could not detect their presence. For example, the big enemy of Khanza and Keanu. Kenzo was able to expel him from Khanza's body, but could not feel his presence. Also, the spirits who had been bothering Khanza in this garden. They all immediately disappeared when Kenzo came.

Addison’s head whips around the room trying to find her. “What’s happening?” “She’s gone.” Addison admits. “What do you mean she’s gone. We’re kinda in the middle of something here.” But even as I say it, I know it to be true. The room temperature is back to normal, my shiver quickly diminishes. “I don’t know, maybe she’s weak from the possession.” “Usually they get stronger with possession.” I snap back. “Oh shut up. I caught one word before she vanished. Vessel, which only makes this conversation even more disturbing.”

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.

I said, my words tinged with disgust, "but I am immune to your charms. So put an end to your useless thoughts, because they will bring you nowhere." Undisturbed by my protests. "I don't need to constantly think about you, Sansa," he said, a sneer flashing across his lips, "because you are already mine, now and forever." His words remained thick with an evident possessiveness that made me shudder. I resisted the impulse to back down, refusing to let his claim on me weaken my resolve. I knew deep down that no matter how aggressively he established his authority over me, I would not submit. It was a confrontation of wills between a captor and his captive.

He turned and continued walking further. "What happened to you then? Did you blank out?" "I have no idea," he replied bluntly, and I wiped away the sweat from my forehead. "Is it a possessive spirit?" "It is me, I am it, and when it starts, it possesses me, because it is me." "I don't understand what you're saying, but would you really have killed me?" "You heard whatever I said, so don't ask me." "Are you okay?"

‘You realize this won’t be the only time you see our mate shirtless, right? Nuri felt a shiver course down her spine at the thought. She had to push down the sudden wave of heat that threatened to overtake her. ‘I know,’ she replied, a smile tugging at her lips despite herself. ‘Just take over already, will you?’ Tempest laughed, the sound full of lighthearted joy. ‘You’re so cute when you’re shy, Nuri. But I’ve been waiting for this.’ Nuri’s body stiffened as she felt Tempest’s presence surge forward, her own consciousness pushed to the back of her mind. The familiar but always strange sensation of her soul shifting and distorting as it transformed into that of a wolf made her stomach twist

Then he added, his voice dropping into something that carried no humanity at all, “And anyone who touched her… doesn’t get to live long enough to regret it.” The silence that followed was not fear. It was understanding. Because this was no longer about power, strategy, or control. This was about possession. And Advik did not share what was his.