Spooky Island Possession Novels & Stories

His palms are large, hot, claiming, and the moment he touches me I feel sparks shoot through every nerve. “Oh my goodness,” he breathes, his smile stretching wider, amusement and hunger mingling across his features. My chest heaves, my mind spinning. I don’t understand anymore. This isn’t me. I know this isn’t me. And yet—what the fuck is happening? “Selene, you have to fight this!” Lisa’s voice cuts through the fog again, more urgent, pleading. “He is possessing you. He isn’t just another supernatural. He’s different. He’s doing something dark to you. You know if you give in, things will get worse—far worse than you can imagine. Lyra will never forgive you. Selene, fight this!”

he asked. "I think so," Yoseob frowned. "Please don't tell me you're gonna call him! The guy is a nutcase!" "Call him," Joonjae ordered. "We'll need him in case if there is a demon inside Lee Shinah's husband. Sometimes, they latch onto the nearest host they can find after killing off their current vessels. Who knows, he might be possessed too. We don't want another person to die." Death would be kinder for him though, Yoseob thought but did not dare to voice it out. His boss was done with bloodshed and wanted to run away from his past life.

Afraid of myself. "Don't search for me, don't ask anymore questions, because if you do i will know, and it would be the last time you get to see daylight". Just before the camera went off, i noticed my eyes....her eyes change color from the blue green ones they were to a deep shade of red. And then, just then i realized this whole thing was very real. It wasn't PTSD of any kind no, i was possessed. Possessed by a demon that feeds on female gentiles. Females that i clearly murdered with my own hands. Possessed by the mother of hell.

The body she had never found was now, in reality, burned to ashes. “You shouldn’t have taken my daughter’s life.” “I had no choice. She slandered me viciously and tried to hurt my fiancée—sorry, now my wife,” Kingston added, making his final statement precise and clear. This provoked the savage side of Venessa, causing her knuckles to turn white as she clenched her fists around the iron bar. It became painfully clear just how much Venessa possessed the supernatural abilities August had described. The area around the pillar seemed to undergo a form of oxidation as the woman screamed in rage. The specially crafted prison bars instantly crumbled, her hands gripping the roughly torn-out bars.

LORENZO’S POV The room was silent ... except for the furious clicking of my laptop keys. I had been buried in articles about rebirth, reincarnation, soul re-entry, spiritual tethering... basically everything that made me sound like I had joined a cult. My eyes burned from staring too long… but I couldn’t stop. There had to be something… some clue about what happened between me, Echo, and Adrian. One line caught my attention... In rare cases of attempted spiritual possession, the living host may experience physical disorientation, fever, or memory gaps following contact with a spectral entity of compatible frequency.

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

A hand from underneath the earth pulls the pregnant woman’s dead body into the earth. Susan rips her hand from the nails that bind her, dark aura with moanful voices circle her and her eyes fly open. The earthquake subsides as Susan stands with her neck tilted in a crazy way grinning like a Cheshire cat. “Welcome Gyllou,” Jessica says, with an evil smile. Susan disappears just moments after being possessed by Gyllou. .........................✍🏾

Maybe he only hadn't heard of it before because those ghostly immoral hosts had already possessed a body by then and kept the secret to themselves. Right now, in front of him, a ghost possession was slowly happening. If his guess was correct, the entity was trying to trap the girl's mind through an illusion. He had no idea what ghostly beings could do, but since they could directly touch somebody's subconscious, it should be not improbable for them to create worlds inside there and exhaust the mind and soul of the body's true owner through making them live there and experience various kinds of nightmares there. Which one had been employed by the unwanted entity?

As he closed the toilet lid and sat down. "You know what I want, G125. You know that I can blow your head, right? Just think about your daughter waiting for you outside. You don't want to traumatize her, right?" Derus said, making Giselle helplessly follow what he wants. She knows what kind of person is in front of her. It's a monster, a devil incarnation. Giselle pulled down the zipper of her white floral dress, exposing her upper body. She carefully took off her nipple tape. She glanced at the person she wanted to kill right now, and that person was drooling at the sight of her body.

Demetrius caught her before she could fall. “What is the matter?” he demanded worriedly. “I must… I must go,” she stammered. “What's going on? Where are you going?” he demanded again. “The people entering the pack are dressed in camouflage. They are spirits using the human body. Can't you smell blood already?” she uttered. Demetrius perceived it immediately. Carissa mind-linked everyone, and they were suddenly on high alert. They returned to their room and changed into war outfits, pulling back their hair in a tight bun. They left for outside, and Carissa was right. Over 200 spirit-possessed bodies were killing Pack members mercilessly.