Supernatural Exorcism Novels & Stories

The voices then reverted back to Jonathan’s voice and then suddenly changed into a deep croaking voice. “I consecrate and clear Jonathan Shaw, let nothing but joy linger in him in Jesus name!” The black smoke hit the roof and it dissipates in a loud ghostly moan and a really long bloody Centipede crawled out of Jonathan’s almost lifeless body through his mouth. I smashed the insect with my feet. The earthquake stopped, the strong winds returned to normal, the room suddenly felt brighter and fresh air started entering the room. Father William had expelled the demon. Jonathan Shaw lay on the floor unconscious—exorcism takes a great toll on both the body of the exorcist and the possessed.

"You humans entertain me to no end with your arrogance. You think that by shouting some words, you can wield the power of God? That you can rain His judgment down upon me? That you, mortal men, have the ability to defeat a demigod like me? Nothing you ever do will be able to stop me. I'm the son of the Devil and a living human, do you know what means? My demon half protects me from all things physical, while my human half protects me from the ethereal. Whether it is a nuclear missile or the light of Heaven, I am indestructible. I will give you credit, though. It is the willpower of the exorcist that allows the exorcism to take place. Their faith is turned into a spiritual weapon against the

It’s taken some time to convince him I’m trustworthy and get folks to calm down around me, and some, like my father and uncle, even to an extent, Bill Gregor and Sam Hammond, still watch me like a fox does a field mouse before it pounces. But most folks believe I was exorcised of a demon—a succubus, in fact—and restored by God’s grace to ‘sanity’. Under Father Brennan’s watchful eye, I continue to make progress towards a fully pious life. Of course that’s all a bunch of utter malarkey.

Sneered Eric. Megan threw more holy water at home and started to recite an exorcism in hopes Daniel would be pulled out of Eric. “Grr! Bitch what are you doing to me?” “Stop fighting me, Eric. It will only make the pain last longer. Push him out.” Megan recites the ritual Romano exorcism in Latin. She watched as Eric twitched and screamed. Blood started to drip out of his mouth. “You’re killing me you bitch, and you don’t even care.”

“If by that you mean, do I believe there are spiritual and unexplained forces beyond the physical realm? Yes, I do. I do not believe that we live in just a physical realm. There are clearly things in God’s universe that are meant to be unexplained. Things which we were never meant to understand.” “But do you believe in the…supernatural?” Caitlin asked. “I mean—for example—the Catholic Church—it believes in spirits, right? Demons? Possession? Exorcism? I mean—you have exorcism rituals, don’t you?” He shifted in his seat and rubbed his palms on his knees, and she could sense he was uncomfortable. He cleared his throat.

I turned toward Summer. "The medical examiner wasn't completely wrong." Summer froze. "How is that possible?" "She really did kill herself. She drove the ice pick in herself. "This wasn't an ordinary suicide. It was induced through deep hypnosis. "Someone used words to destroy her will to live and suggest that she should die." Summer's voice trembled. "Who? Did you see who it was?" "A woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white lab coat. Her voice was very refined." The color drained from Summer's face.

Polinette said and rubbed her palms on my cheeks. “ How do you know them? “ I asked. They exchanged furtive glances. Slowly Uriel turned and raised her dress up. The lightning mark, a small one from the middle of her spine to her back was imprinted on her back. Slowly they all turned, bearing the same mark. “ You were probably young to discover everything when it happened, but we're known as supernaturals, Princess” Kenan explained. This was getting confusing. Axel and Dominica were our leaders until they were killed, most of us were banished from our various packs because we didn't have our powers anymore after they died.

"Not just you, though I think it started with you. Whoever is doing this is targeting all magic users. Is that something Gwen would do?" "I guess." I frown, thinking about his question. "She could want revenge on all of us for having magic while hers disappeared. Why? What is it you're not telling me?" "The spells used are to eradicate magic. They are trying to unravel the very essence of power and in doing so," he stops in front of me, "if they succeed, they'll wipe out all supernaturals on the planet." Ben's words ring in the air between us. What he is saying is that Gwen is trying to do mass genocide on paranormals including me. "Would this spell also affect you and the other ghosts?"

I remember happened in the midst of an exorcism. My parents were in a room along with another pastor and I can hear a man screaming at them, telling them that “Marami kami, wag nyo kaming susubukan!” (We are many, so don’t try us!) Even though I was just around three years old at the time, I understood that he was possessed. I already knew how to read at the time and I read in the Bible the stories of demons that Jesus cast away. Yes, I can read at that age and parents didn't know about it until I was four. Thank you very much, Sesame Street!

•*•*•*•* After taking a bath, they went down on the living room and they saw all of them there. "Are you okay, princess?" Acario asked her immediately and she sat down on the sofa. "Yes, I'm fine. Thank you for your concern." Alexis answered. "I have a question, princess... How did you escape Socrates?" Aitan asked. "I used my demon power and defeated him. Then, I fainted after that." Alexis explained. "I see..." They all nodded and Alexis sighed before asking something to them. "I have a question, when I was using my demon self a while ago, I remembered everything but then, after that, I don't." Alexis said.