Supernatural Exorcism Novels & Stories

In the ritual circle, Thelma convulsed one last time, then went still. "Is she—" Xavier couldn't finish the question. Kael was holding something. A crystal container that glowed with sickly purple light. Inside, I could see it. Morgana's consciousness, trapped and furious. "The exorcism worked," Kael said, his voice rough with exhaustion. "Morgana's consciousness has been expelled and contained." Luna was already at Thelma's side, checking her pulse. "She's alive. Weak, but alive. The corruption is fading."

Gabriel could feel Dominic's awareness of him through the mate bond, could sense the tight control his mate maintained over his body's involuntary responses. "The guests tonight will include representatives from every major pack in North America," Dominic said finally, his voice carefully neutral. "There will also be human politicians, business leaders, and various supernatural entities who prefer to keep their nature private. Everyone there will know who you are. Everyone will be watching to see how I handle the exorcist who should have stayed forgotten." Gabriel absorbed the casual cruelty of the statement, reminding himself that this was part of the arrangement. Dominic wanted him humilia

he ordered. “I’m not planning to” and the butterfly spun faster. She took a deep breath and for a while everything was silent. She absorbed from all the energy around her. From the earth, to the atmosphere and fellow supernaturals. And when she let go, the electricity that the steel had absorbed also released and what resulted was a massive blast destroying the area of land and the surroundings leaving a sunken piece of land in its place. When everything cleared there was only a lot of bloody bodies and no Tresicta.

She already knew what they would have done. When her parents had performed an exorcism on her, one of the methods was to use a whip dipped in holy water on her back. They seemed to think that they could whip out the demonic presence inside of her. She thought that they couldn't have been more wrong but there was no convincing them otherwise. People who are blinded by faith can either be the greatest people or the worst. Either way, their opinions are less reliable.

Griselda smiled, a twisted grimace she didn't get to finish because, in that instant, Uriel lunged at her, possessing the healer’s body with a burst of supernatural energy. Under the angel's control, Griselda straightened up and extended her hands toward Dorian, chanting words in a dead tongue that made the very foundations of the place vibrate. Uriel was looking to rip Astaroth out by the roots. Derand stood frozen, not knowing what was happening, his confusion quickly turning into dread. "What is she doing now?" Suddenly, Derand fell to the floor, limp and breathless. The force of the exorcism Uriel sought to perform drained the energy from the room, and the surrounding bodies succumbed.

Alpha Xander replied nonchalantly as he still kept eyeing me suspiciously. "Whatever this is, its coming from you. " Alpha Xander announced and I couldn't help but sigh. How possible is that? Is he trying to tell me that I am now disbursing wolf's bane from my body. "I'm now a disbursement machine of disbursing wolf's bane, huh?." I asked in a confused voice. "Alpha Ansel, you're on the Exorcist period. " He said and i lowered my head. How the hell does everyone know about this exorcist thing? why an

Was he a relic seeking refuge or was the most notorious pack’s secret weapon? “You can fix her right?” Satake chipped in, disrupting my thoughts. “Or at least give me answers.” He said that and muttered a threat. One that my prickly ears caught very well. The Beta of the Crow pack already believed this was the work of a witch or at least a magic practitioner and he swore to have that person’s head once we gave him answers. I ignored his very capable threat and chose to get to work. I needed to exorcise Candice out of this poor soul. I immediately fished out my spellbook and flipped it to the exorcism section. It was a branch based spell. It was a bit difficult but it only required blood aton

A desperate scream pierced the air, sounding as if it came from the depths of hell. Sweat beaded on Sebastian's forehead. It was the first time he was using an exorcism spell, and he didn't feel confident at all. Even so, he trusted that the spells passed down by the Sacred Medicine Society wouldn't be wrong. There was an ear-splitting bang, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Sebastian. Sebastian hastily backed away. "Who are you?" He looked coldly at the dark shadow. "You shouldn't have disturbed me! How dare you mess up my plan? You're asking to die!" the dark shadow roared in fury.

I don’t know how I commanded the hellfire. I don’t know who the blue-eyed man is or what he wants from me. “Which you were also made aware of.” Tabatha strides forward and moves to the first step leading to the altar. “There was an influx of energy, which happens from time to time as we all know. With us coming off a Solstice, the energy was raw and powerful, and we know how that beacons other worldly creatures. The Ley line has been taken care of and the details don’t matter. What matters is my son. We need to perform an exorcism. Now.”

Tyr absorbed that drop of blood essence quickly as if his skin was capable of absorbing blood. “As expected, he has been invaded by the pathogenic energy.” Jabir became solemn all of a sudden. He concluded after checking on Tyr, “We need to perform an exorcism ritual as quickly as possible. Otherwise, the ramifications will be unfathomable.” “Are you confident that this will work?” Dillon asked worriedly as he was dubious about Jabir's method of performing a pagan ritual. “I dare not promise you anything else, but I’m Mount Aberrants’s legitimate successor. When it comes to this sort of thing, I still have a few tricks up my sleeve. Don’t worry about it. You can count on me.”