Possessed Stan Marsh Novels & Stories

After about twenty minutes, we step out of the bathroom. I slip into the shirt and shorts Festar gave me. The shirt is huge, hanging just above my knees like a dress. The shorts don’t fit at all, so I toss them aside and walk out without them. Festar is by the TV with his back to me. He’s changed too. Shirtless, wearing only loose shorts that hang low on his hips. His body is ridiculous—every muscle defined and stretched tight under his tan skin. He looks like he was built to fight gods. His dark hair is tousled, like someone just dragged their fingers through it.

seeing how possessive Stan became did something inside of me. All of a sudden it was really hot in the hallway, my wolf didn’t stop eye fucking Stan, I even had to hug myself from what I saw. This felt embarrassing to display, I was getting aroused by Stan’s authority over the worst bully in my life, my chest was heaving, my lower stomach had a small ache that I had to press my thighs tightly together, my cheeks were red from looking at Stan display his dominance, his possessive desire to have me, and putting in place the one who tried to ruin my life.

Marcus, the quiet guy from accounting leaned against the door, arms crossed, with a bitter smirk twisting his lips. “McAllen,” he said. “You’ve been looking real happy lately. I see you enjoy your late night with the boss.” My stomach dropped. “What the hell are you talking about?” He stepped closer, I could see the jealousy in his eyes. “ I saw you leaving the private elevator. Looking like a man whose ass has taken some cock. You’re not the first, you know. The Ghost destroys anyone who tries to get close. You’re just the latest toy.” “The Ghost?” I laughed it off, but my voice sounded shaky even to me. “Sounds like some movie legend bullshit.”

“ I was attacked by Double S.” At those words, everyone except Selena gasped, “What the hell? Double S tried to kill you in person?” Dante was surprised, Double S never showed himself to the public. He always wore a mask to conceal his face, and the fact that Marco saw him meant he really wanted to kill Marco this time. Dante turned to look at the Doctor and bowed politely, “Ezekiel would see you out.” Ezekiel wanted to protest, but seeing the look Dante threw at him, he had no other choice than to accept.

"Hmm...,is that so?" Dorian asked "Perhaps, he'll explain better" At his words,two of his men dragged a man who looked badly wounded, wined up with shackles into the Palour. "Maslae" Antonio hissed with a flick of something in his eyes at the sight of the creature who was currently in the form of a man "I do not involve myself with such creatures so whatever you think you're trying to pull,do it away from my home,now leave!" A silent pause reigned between them for a while

Elisa took a step toward them, forgetting all the good feelings she had just shared with Andrei and starting to feel scared because Helen's innocent face made her understand that she knew she was going to die. But he prevented her from advancing, gripping her arm tightly and pulling her back towards him, covering her mouth with his other hand firmly because he knew she would say something she shouldn't to save the girl. The dancer struggled more as Andrei immobilized her, looking at the only person she thought would have a beautiful life after this tragedy. "You little liar..." said Stefan with a psychotic smile, holding her with one hand as his other two men left her at his disposal. Helen

I had never heard this person’s voice before, but my instincts told me that he had to be her ex. “I told you before, Shirley Mills, that what you have is mine. Every part of you and your body, Shirley. You can’t avoid me. I know everything about you. Including your dirty secret.” Shirley gasped. “Leslie Jonas, can’t you just let me live in peace? You have your life and your wife. I have my own life.” “No,” his sharp voice uttered. “So what if you work for Adrian Tank? He’s no more than a lackey working for his boss. And you, I own you, in case you didn’t know.” I heard a sneer.

Roberto being gentle as always. Anyway ... I let everyone enjoy the night and went after James who was no longer in the hall. "What are you doing you shit? Do you want to ruin everything now that I already have everything planned?" I entered the room and caught him in the act, loading my gun and putting some cartridges in my pocket. “This is not a child's toy, you little worm, drop it before you do something stupid.” "I will end the life of that bastard father of mine myself, then I will surround his daughter until she is mine, and finally I will kill her too. It will be a favor that I will be doing for the Martinz family."

Then, with a cold smile at the three cowering figures in the corner, I gathered my belongings and the ruined doll, took Felix's hand, and walked away. As we left, I still caught their voices comforting Celie, "It's fine. Once the floods come, that ungrateful wretch won't even have a place to hide. Either she drowns miserably, or she'll crawl back to beg us. As long as you stay close to Gideon, she won't be smug for long. Just wait and see!" They truly believed that the giant shark was salvation in the apocalypse. Absurd. No matter how humanlike a beastman's form, the wildness of their nature remained. In my past life, they only saw me waiting at home while Gideon brought back fish—never noti

Morwenna wanted me to paint, and although she was supposed to be painting with me, she had gotten distracted by a squirrel. Pups… ‘Our pups are perfect!’ Thantos said, growling in approval. ‘Yeah.’ I agreed, glancing at Xendaya as Morgana talked to her, her scent reaching my nose as Xendaya glared at the ground. ‘I made that one.’ Thanatos said proudly. I raised an eyebrow. Was he for fucking real? ‘Carry on wishing, it was my dick that did the fucking job and you can’t even fucking be sure of that.’