Spooky Island Possession Novels & Stories

he said dramatically, flopping back in his chair in a theatrical fashion. "Shut up, don't you ever talk about dying, ever again. do you get that?" Luna said sternly, her face lacing up with seriousness out of sudden, she was afraid of something happening to her family ever again, and she believed in the power of Manifestation, she believed what we say comes true. Arthur immediately felt the sudden change in tone and saw the fear in her eyes, and his joking demeanor faded away. "I'm only kidding, darling," he reached over, placing a reassuring hand over hers. "Don't worry, I won't talk about such things again," he said, his voice soft and genuine.

Stephanie was still in awe of what she had seen from Coralis, and she didn’t know that demons existed. “Demons really exist? Mythical beings? Like angels? Do they also exist?” “Demons and angels exist, yes,” said Coralis, looking at the group in the room, the glow in her eyes fading, “but we aren’t dealing with demonic possession here, and this is definitively not the work of coven witches. I sensed a fay signature wrapped around the soul of his wolf. I’ve been able to disrupt the summoning attempt, but we still need to dissolve whatever is possessing his wolf and fix the connection to his human counterpart.”

Instantly I was attacked by a fierce hot lip from JayPark, one hand he grabbed my hands and brought them to the top of my head, the other his hand was inside my shirt! “N..no!” I couldn't say a word, he just let me take a breath and continued to possess his lips with his tongue. His hand had already opened my undershirt. I was really scared, for some reason this happened to me!

Through our bond, I can feel his tension spike in response to my distress, his protective instincts sharpening like a blade. "I was literally possessed by forces beyond my understanding or control," Isabella continues, her voice dropping to barely above a whisper. "The darkness consumed me from within, twisted my thoughts and amplified my worst impulses until I couldn't distinguish between my own desires and the malevolent influence that had taken root in my soul." She speaks about this possession with a mixture of shame and what might be lingering fascination that makes my blood run cold. There's something in her tone that suggests she remembers the experience with more fondness than revuls

Only a moment later, Yunya Zi looked like a changed person and he started to laugh madly. The people were so alarmed that all their faces lost all color. "It was the Spirit Possession! The Spirit Possession!" The so-called Spirit Possession was to occupy the other's body with a strong soul and then wiped out the body's original will. Yunya Zi had the strengths near the legendary Nascent Soul Realm but he was instantly possessed by Patriarch Guanshan. One could imagine how evil this Patriarch Guanshan could be.

I have never seen him throw a fit of rage like this before. “Draymond…” The words hooked in Jimin’s mouth. “Ghost! That is not Elder Xhang. It’s Ghost. He has been possessed. Ghost is working through him and is trying to cause confusion amongst all of us. Hold him down.” “What are you saying?” Elder Igor stared at Jimin as if he was mad. “You see Xhang in his wolf form and you say he is Ghost? Does that resemble a Lycan to you?” “You don’t understand,” Jimin cried. “He has been possessed by the spirit of Ghost. Ghost has help from Calisté and she must have given him a spell to possess Elder Xhang’s body.”

“Wow, and we have interviews with these witnesses?” “Yes, I interviewed several of the diners who were local about it.” “Where did they purchase this haunted doll?” “There’s a shop in town that specializes in restoring vintage dolls. They record the history and events around each doll they sell. They acknowledge whether a doll’s haunted.” “Now let me get this straight. The difference between a haunting and possession of an object or person is a haunting the spirit is of a dead person, and possession is from a non-human entity.” “Correct. Elemental spirits and demonic entities possess objects and people, rather than a spirit of someone that died.”

Shaking my head I typed, “in your office, please hurry.” My phone lit back up, “I want you to do exactly what I say, and don’t you come out for anyone but me or David. The table that I keep my scotch on, the bottom panel slides, get inside it, let me know you are there then turn your phone off and keep it off.”

The house was quiet, too quiet. I had been hearing things lately. Whispers. Footsteps. Sounds that seemed to come from nowhere. I had told myself it was my imagination, my nerves playing tricks on me. But now, in the dead of night, I could not ignore them. I sat up slowly, my heart pounding. I listened carefully, straining my ears. Nothing. Just the sound of the sea. I lay back down, trying to calm myself. It was nothing. It was just my imagination. But then I heard it again. A whisper. Soft, barely audible, coming from somewhere in the darkness.

She turned when she heard whooshing, Edmond reappeared back on the land, he smirked as he walked past Hayley and took the relic wearing it in his right hand. “The time is nigh my friend.” The darkness continued while seeing Edmond walk into the middle of the island. “Indeed.” Edmond smirked while bowing slightly, he chanted a spell with his hands in mid-air. The darkness slowly moved towards him in the form of black steam raising him above the ground. It took hold of him and possessed him from his mouth, eyes, and ear. Edmond screamed while the darkness took over him completely. He fell to his knees, raising his head, his eyes glowed black. He levitated closer to Hayley who pulled out the da