Spooky Island Possession Novels & Stories

Aniya found him stepping closer to her without taking his eyes away from her face. "I never knew that things are allowed to put forward their conditions for getting possessed," a smirk crept on his face as he spoke those words to her which made Aniya clench her jaw. He was calling her a thing but she knew there was no lie hidden beneath his words anymore. She had become a thing and he was going to take her possession tonight. His gaze scanned her entire face thoroughly where he caught the soft strands of her auburn hair grazing over her completely bare face which turned his grin more sadistic.

Trembling, she clutches onto her blanket, feeling paralyzed with fear and uncertainty. Sunny shouts, Please leave me alone! " But the spirits pay no heed to her pleas; their whispers only intensify. Desperate, Sunny frantically searches for a way to escape the haunting presence, her heart pounding in her chest. Sunny gets off the couch and runs to the corner of the room, looking around while hearing eerie whispering. She's scared to move, fearing that any sudden change might provoke the spirits further.

*Isla* Aunt Mary glides toward me, her hair and dress billowing around her. She looks like some sort of a spirit or a witch or something. Perhaps that’s because she is one. People from her island of KiloKilo are said to have magical powers. I guess I’m seeing that firsthand now. An ominous feeling bubbles up inside of me. Is she coming at me to harm me or just because she is happy to see me? Behind me, I hear another wave of howls throughout the forest. Thunder echoes through the trees as well. Whatever is going on back there, it can’t be good. I hope that Maddox is all right.

Hailey gave a mocking smirk while stepping forward, I was up against the thigh- high rails of the ship as she leaned her face forward and hissed in a low voice, "You are just a fucking play thing they are enjoying for a while. I know what you are doing, I am not a fool who can not see the honey trap that you have laid out thinking they are going to worship the ground that you will walk on!" Fury consumed me and I was ready to snap at her, but she beat me to it and gritted her teeth in anger, and I instantly stopped and shut my mouth because Hailey's complete demeanor had changed and her eyes were shining bright silver, her fangs clearly bare to me while her hands clenched in tight fists on h

What if something really bad happened and Rico got seriously hurt? Just as she was about to tell Donna Marta to try calling the council member again, they heard a commotion by the door. Everyone halted, looking at each other in confusion. Calla’s heart skipped. She was on full alert, eyes fixed on the direction of the door. It took all the control in her not to run straight toward it. It could be Rico. A maid suddenly rushed toward the entrance. “Fantasma! Fantasma!” she screamed, already turning back and running as if something was chasing her. “Ghost! Ghost!”

And finally, and most importantly, Oppressive possession: This is also called doorway possession, and was one of the rarest forms reported. Unlike the other forms, oppressive possession requires two victims. The first needs to remain close to the possessing force and used as a conduit of sorts, a base where the demonic entity can “import” its malicious visions and phantasmagoria. The second should remain mobile and acts as a “delivery” system. Both parties should be relatively young (as the possession takes a toll on them physically), and creative as the entity will draw from their minds, like a sort of battery.

“Don’t worry, you're the only one who can see me.” I walked closer to him, trying not to raise any suspicion. “Don’t worry, they can't see me.” “Why?”. “Because I'm here to see you. I need to tell you, I don't know what they're planning but I know the Fatals can't leave hell so they're surely not coming as themselves but you have to be careful about the people around you. One of their powers is possession, they can take hold of anything and everything and make it them. You need to take notice of everyone around you. Anyone who suddenly starts acting weird or creepy, keep an eye on them immediately.”

“I also think she may be a teenager. But with her body so malnourished and her growth likely stunted, I can’t be sure of her actual age.” “I don’t understand,” Festar said, his voice thick with frustration. “She’s my mate. She should feel the bond by now. She must know what we mean to each other.” I heard his footsteps, heavy and getting closer. That was when the panic kicked in. I threw off the covers and scrambled out of bed, searching for any exit. In the cabin, when they got angry, things turned violent. There were nights I didn’t think I’d make it to morning. Nights I begged for it to end.

Lorenzo shoved the door open and pushed Kai inside first. The hallway was darker. Quieter. But not safe. Never safe. Footsteps echoed behind them. Still coming. Lorenzo closed the door and locked it with a quick motion. Kai stared at him. “You can’t lock them out forever.” “I don’t need forever,” Lorenzo said. He looked down the hallway. “I only need enough time.” “For what?!” Lorenzo didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he pulled something from inside his coat. A small device. Black.

Morgana stepped in between the two of us, pulling me back from him slightly. I was grateful. The closeness made my magic sizzle under my skin, like it wanted to come out. According to my experience, this is never a good thing. “Your sister needs our help, and Cordelia is the best to help her.” Morgana said in her usual calm and soothing tone. Cadell stepped back as well, finally breaking eye contact, and I felt myself able to breathe again. “You were saying she’s possessed.” He started with a business tone. I nodded my head, “Yes, there’s a spirit residing in her body and keeping her wolf shackled inside.” I moved closer to Sheila’s unconscious body. “The process of possession is usually a l