Scooby Doo Possession Novels & Stories

I said, almost like I was trying to convince myself more than her. I had my back turned, dragging the single couch across the floor. The legs scraped lightly against the floor as I positioned it near the door. But then... two arms suddenly wrapped around me from behind. Her body pressed against my back. "Leon... you're so cold... You feel so good to hug." My whole body went rigid. Shit. The couch slipped from my grip and landed with a dull thud. My hands hovered in the air, my chest tightened like someone had just squeezed it. Her arms tightened, pulling me closer like I was the only anchor keeping her from drowning.

I gathered the courage to speak. His lips curled into a wicked smile as if he derived pleasure from seeing me tense. “Since you say I don't own you. You think you can just leave? You think you can walk out of my life and I’ll let you? You’re mine, Lillian. You’ve been mine since the moment I laid eyes on you.” “I am not your possession.” I spoke gently, my body already giving in to his grip. I used all of my strength to press his chest, but it didn't move him. Instead, his grip tightened on my waist. My body became immovable.

“Saw him head to the back of the building while I was on my way into the club. You better go now because Mr Banks walks fast.” “Uhuh.” I took my property from his hand and gathered my dress. “Um, miss?” he called after me. I turned to acknowledge what he was about to say. “I would like to warn you that Mr Banks is not one to mess with. Once you sleep with him, you’ll naturally become his possession. If you still want your freedom, stay far from him.” He had sounded genuine, yet I still had to take the risk. I thanked him and left. His sad eyes as I passed him made me feel there was something he wanted to tell me, but couldn’t.

The police officer was about to walk out with Clover when he took two steps and saw a gloomy man in black tights standing at the doorway. He was none other than Scorpio, one of the Twelve Golden Zodiacs. He possessed a killing aura and was chilly and scary. The two police officers automatically came to a halt when they saw him, not daring to approach him. They were concerned that this individual was too dangerous to approach and that it was best not to. "Who are you? Get out of my way!" Faced with the police officer's fumigate, Scorpion stood firm in the doorway, even pulling out a blade as gleaming as silver from his waist.

Then, like a bolt of lightning, it all comes flooding back—the transformation. My eyes snap open wide, and I stumble back, crawling away from him. Fear grips me, cold and unforgiving. “I... I transformed,” I stammer, barely able to get the words out. “H-How? How is that even possible? I’m an omega. Omegas don’t transform!” My voice cracks as panic swirls inside me. “Everyone saw me, didn’t they? Did Alexander call you? Did he tell you to come get me out of there?”

I murmured, half to myself, half to the stars. I smiled. A slow, dangerous thing. Marlo walked up beside me, his eyes scanning the cleanup, his weapon still in hand. "We're securing the last few. Mortis is overseeing it. None dead unless necessary." "Good," I said. "I want them alive so they will talk. And when they talk, I get to find whoever thought they could play god." Marlo turned to me, a shadow of tension in his posture. "That’s the problem, boss. They’re not talking. All five of them—nothing. Not even flinching. No fear in their eyes. It's like they’ve been... programmed."

“I understand and truly, if everything was as it should be, Ann would definitely lose to you, Lana.” “The problem is, normal Ann would not even think of hurting you and would probably die trying to stop you but a possessed Ann.” Jade smiled evilly. “She would bleed you like a goat.” Possessed. What the hell? I had seen more twists in just three to thirty minutes than five years with Silas. How did possession ever enter the conversation now? If I didn't know that Ann was a pretty truthful person and she's genuinely good, I would have sworn she was a scammer of some sort.

-Sophia you don't dare to do that anyway -Oh yes -Nope -Whether - It's just because I'm attached, otherwise I'll kill you - Imbecile, shut up, you're just a coward, apart from raping girls, you can't do anything else and you better shut up and do what I say, don't get angry Doudou -I won't give you my cell phone, you can do whatever you want to me, but you won't get my cell phone. As possessed, Sophia takes yet another cigarette, lights it and places it again on Doudou's genitals. -Nooooooooooooooo - Where's your phone? -I left it in the living room, go take it and please take this cigarette off my skin Sophia looks at her with her big eyes filled with hate before going out to get the phone.

The words sounded more confident than I felt. Scott shook his head, his frustration evident. “It doesn’t work that way! Hunter is alive, and the one who’s possessing him is using a living host. That’s why he’s always one step ahead of us! You can’t just banish someone who’s alive!” His voice cracked with the weight of his disappointment, his head bowing as if the burden was too much to bear.

"i will like working with you guys since we are all brought up in the same conspiracy by the same person but first boy i will like to make everything clear with you. "for him not to know the possibility of our actions i need a new object of possession to posses so as to understand each other well, you see he can see what i can do by checking reading your fate so for us to do this i need an object of possession since my fate is not in any book of fate, something like a necklace will do as the object of possession," Thanatos said. "it is not like i want to trust you but i can't just let the thought of someone having been the cause of all this go free, son can you prepare a necklace? " Takamats