Possessed Stan Marsh Novels & Stories

His small body shook, and slowly…so slowly…the gold faded from his eyes. Martha sat frozen behind the wheel, staring at us with absolute terror etched across her face. "What…what is he?" she whispered. I leaned down until my face was level with hers through the window. Let her see the gold still blazing in my eyes. Let her see exactly what she'd almost taken. "Your worst nightmare." The police officers we'd coordinated with pushed through the gathering crowd. "Martha Harvey?" One of them approached, hand on his cuffs. "Yes, but you don't understand!" Martha pointed at us with shaking fingers. "Did you see…his eyes…he's not human! None of them are! They're monsters!"

I'm kind of exaggerated but who cares! Alex looked at me like I was a criminal; like it was a crime to hate marshmallows. “How… how… oh my God. How can you say marshmallows are disgusting? They’re divine…” Okay, this guy was just being dramatic. Did marshmallows save his life or something? I chuckled, amused that it was bothering him this much. "Okay, okay. I’ve heard you. Can we drop this and focus on what we’re here to do?" Alex furrowed his eyebrows and pouted like a kid who just got scolded by his mum. "I guess we can."

The figure spoke words in a language that had been dead for centuries, and the earth trembled at the sound. The game had begun. The treaty was merely the opening gambit. The truth was the battlefield. And Marcus Marsh, Alpha of the Shadow Ridge Pack, who had once believed himself the master of his own destiny, stood in his study with a letter in his hand and realized that he had been a pawn in a game he did not understand, played by forces he could not see, for stakes he could not imagine. The storm was only beginning.

"Mariah walked into this building a day ago and asked me for help that she doesn't understand her behaviors, everything seemed normal with her so I asked her to leave, she suddenly made some indications that made me realize that she was possessed" "You must be joking right" Alpha Micah stopped her right in her words, he was shocked, knowing that it's been a very long time anyone was possessed in this land and those possessed are people who are cursed. "I'm not Alpha Micah, this must be very shocking to you, Mariah's possessed, we tried the cleansing process with fire it was going fine when all of a sudden Mariah picked up a vase and smashed it on my head, breaking the cleansing process, she

Caddaric instantly felt that Marshall and his men had arrived at the bunker, for which reason Sin Jon got a hint and faked his death to escape from him. The dons at the entrance froze instantly. Did the masked man have some superpowers? They couldn’t tell. Marshall has told Caddaric that he didn’t have much backup left behind so Caddaric entrusted the two men on standby with the corpse he carried when they met him in his room. “I want to know the identity of the corpse and the one responsible since the footage has already been wiped,” he said. These were Marshall’s trusted men and had sworn to secrecy. They would never tell about the person behind the mask. As such, his face wasn’t hidden fr

Mario replied with so much audacity. We watched the man give Mario an uncanny smile. I knew that Mario knew something. My suspicions had fully been confirmed. "Whatever that happens next, it's on you" the man angrily threatened before walking away and into a parked car. "Pause that!"I commanded in a haste before the car could gear to life. I wanted to get the plate number of the car. "He must know who the ghost is"Marco lowly said. Marco--he was always quiet. He was the youngest amongst us. Sometimes I wondered what always goes on in his little mind but he was extremely loyal.

“You’ll be marrying his eldest son, Lance…” “Hey Ali, are you even listening? Don’t tell me you had a hard time with the test? Nahh, I don’t believe that! I know you too well, bff. Even if you just glance at your notes, you’ll still end up the top scorer. Gosh, I wish I had a brain like yours. I stay up late studying, and I still feel dumb.” “You’ll be marrying his eldest son, Lance…” “Alina, can you hear me? Hey, I’m talking to you!”

They bolted the door b ehind them. The one in front smirked. “Nikolai Volkov,” he said, voice like broken glass. “Today’s your last day on earth.” I froze. It was him. The tattooed bastard from the bathroom. Marcelo! He grinned when he saw me. “Told you I’d cut those eyes out.”

He nodded in response and bowed his head, “ I'll be taking my leave now. I hope that you can cool off in the process, just relax let the rest of the wolfsbane leave your body, don't try anything crazy, I've got rid of every other escape route out of here.” I knew it was pointless to argue and I could still feel the weakness from the wolfsbane being injected into my body and so rather than argue with him, I sat on the bed, drew my knees up to my chest and watched as he took his leave. This was the story of my life always. I had to be someone's puppet.

I was standing still, and I didn't want to get noticed by them. “Where are you, little wolf? There is no point in hiding now. I know you are here and you can hear me as well.” the guy commanded but my foot. He signaled his friends to search the place for me. “What are you going to do with her?” Martha asked. “Some experiments, autopsy, pathological finding about her existence. Maybe I can create hybrids with her DNA!” he smiled sinisterly. I was wrong about Martha, this brainless creature is way more sinister than anyone else. I noticed someone approaching me and I transformed into my wolf immediately to defend myself. Swinging in the air, I killed the person and tried to run.