Possessing The Obsessive Maniac's Cotton Doll Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

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His legs were trembling, and he felt maybe he was going to loose his balance anytime soon. The Senior worker also stepped back away from Camela in nothing but fear. It was even worse when he saw her eyes flickered into a golden color for a brief moment. Just who the hell was this woman?! Now, he was sure she was possessed! He snorted and instantly felt like crying out loud! Am I going to die? He inquired inwardly, and the thought frightened him more. And immediately, he felt something wet under his pant. There were few people around, but they mostly minded their business and focused on their work.

Was he going to make a demon possess my body ? I closed my eyes. The anticipation of what being done to me made my muscles tense painfully and then, the most unexpected thing happening around me appeared like flames... My senses were scattered, but my vision was soon coated in the black when something pricked in my neck. All I saw as I fell back and darkness consumed me was the silhouette of a man fanning himself.

I put on a tаnk drеѕѕ wіth ѕраghеttі straps thаt I lіkе to ѕlеер іn. I’m ѕtаrіng at thе wаll, thіnkіng оf everything thаt hаѕ happened, аnd wоndеrіng how thе hеll I made іt hеrе whеn I hеаr a knock аt thе door. [Next POV will be 'Blake' in Chapter 32] ******** Author Note: Join Your Fellow Readers Here & Gossip Theories:👉 bit.ly/avi22nash

" It seems you actually forgot me my doll. Don't you remember, I used to come and play with you. " Tian Tian’s heart started beating rapidly as she started feeling chill closer to her body. The constant mention of the word Doll but with an adverb My made Tian Tian feel chill down her spines. Those two words were more than enough to find out his maniac character. She wanted to run away from them but it was only her subconscious mind and not herself over there. There was nothing she could do except listening to that person. " I will soon come to you my baby doll. I will soon come to you. "

"Oh, shit, it's all over now. Dorothy didn't keep it with her tonight, and now, Laura's stolen it!" "There's no way Laura knows how to use it. An ordinary woman like her couldn't have figured it out." "Wait, she's pressing the button… She's forcibly waking up Dorothy!" "Oh, hell, no! Dorothy's physically in bed at her place. She'll be forced to resonate with the doll!" I ignored the comments and watched as the doll slowly opened her eyes. Her silicone eyes suddenly gleamed, the pupils focusing on me as fear flooded her gaze. "Who… Who are you?" the doll parted her lips and asked in a tiny voice.

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

I wasted not time, leaning on the wall, and making as less noise as possible, as I walked towards where his ass was sticking out, and at the same time I was pulling out my gun, I sank my fingers into the waist band of his jean trouserd and yanked him out of the shrubs. "I wouldn't try to run if I were you." I hissed, pointing my gun straight at his blonde head. He looked to be over twenty years old, and even if he was dressed like a damn barbie ken doll, looked really roughened up. I could tell he was no random kid, or reporter. And the bulge on his hip was evidence. "Oh, I never thought I was going to meet you in person, Luca De Santis. At least if I die, I'll die happy." Ken doll said, lau

Anything to not think about my current predicament. But how did I get here? A small groan slid past my lips as my mind circled back to it again. How had I gotten here? How had I gone from freedom, however fleeting it was , to being bound by the madness that was Ares? “You look like a mess.” Someone's voice was all it took to snap me out of my thoughts. I turned, just to come face to face with one of the maids. She muttered as she walked in, carrying a bundle of ivory lace and silk. “And you'll look even worse if you don't cooperate.”

They were still unconscious and I started to crawl towards them, but the chains pulled me back. They looked pale. It scared me and I felt they were almost dead. I started to swear as I watched their pale faces and lips. "No," I rasped. "No, no, no." I tried crawling to them again, and the chains jerked around my wrists. A soft hiss left my lips as the pain touched me. I had no idea who that woman that had captured us was, but I knew she was trouble. Alessia had better tell me everything when she got up. I had been so worried about my best friend that I hired Max the second I found out he was also a private investigator.