Supernatural Latin Exorcism Novels & Stories

They stood to watch. “I cast and bind every evil away from you Benita,” I prayed, pointing my Bible to her head. “I deliver you today from all evil.” “Crazy bitch!” she yelled, trying to walk away from me. But I blocked her way. I opened my anointing oil and sprinkled it on her. “Receive sense,” I prayed. “Oh Lord, I bring before you your child who has turned evil. Deliver her and make her heart pure again.” “Leave me alone,” she screamed.

Freya screamed as she cried. “Do you guys... want our sacrifice to go in vain? Hurry up! Leave!” “Leave! Leave quick...” Wham! An undead cheetah-type demon beast attacked Martiny in her back, digging behind three gashes so deep her bones were visible. Freya’s heart thumped before rushing over to protect her mother. However, Martiny suddenly chanted an incantation. It was the strongest Wind Chant of the Exorcist Dragons. A mass of wind enveloped Freya and Luna and soared to the sky, forcibly pulling them away from the battlefield.

Serena turned to me, eyes like steel. “I am preparing for an exorcism,” she said simply. Her words hung in the room, and I felt them like a physical weight pressing down. I took a step back instinctively. “You mean…?” I didn’t finish, afraid to name the act. “Yes,” she said firmly, cutting me off before I could. “It’s an ancient witch-hunter rite. Powerful. Dangerous. Immense sacrifice is required, it's necessary because if Clara wins… she’ll burn the pack this time and she won't lose.”

“Do you know how many souls, how much strength that has gifted me? You must know I can control the hearts and minds of your every enforcer—” The former priest kicks his way free of the weakened, necrotic grip of the demon’s current host. The second that strangle hold stops cutting off his breath, the Latin verse starts rolling from his lips. “Omnis incursio infernalis adversarii, omnis congregatio et secta diabolica. Lustra! Lus—”

Nathanial's perspective: "Mira, what is this?" Moving to look closely at Cassie's eyes. The way the colour is completely gone, her body limp and lifeless. "Truth spell" she states as if it's obvious. "You said.." she scoffs, "I know what I said, but the laws of nature seem to be going out the window right now. Between Greta speeding along a fucking pregnancy and inducing a fuck fest for you, your brother and your mate and some higher witch than Greta clearly being involved. Someone had to make a big call, so I did" her voice angry and frustrated as she watches Cassie closely. Taking a deep breathe, I feel her power filling the room; her eyes changing as she she whispers under her breath, bef

The spirit had dark aura emitting from it and it was going to possess Jasmine It was echthra, the spirit of hatred, it fed on humans evil thoughts "Oh no!! Echthra... Lucy's spirit has been bewitched" he muttered and quickly divided his spirit from his body He grabbed Lucy's hands and that moment, time stopped with only Lucy's spirit and his that was conscious "What do you think you are doing?" He asked and touch her forehead with his palm. He was performing some kind of exorcism on her and immediately she regained her senses "Who are you?" Lucy asked

“Elina!” His thunderous voice yelled. Right from where he was standing at the top of the stairs. His voice sent her shivering real hard, it hasn’t been long he left her and she had already caused trouble for herself. Elina felt rooted to the ground, where she could neither move or walk. The glare she was getting from the man. Whose appearance totally looked like that of a devil incarnate. The only thing missing was the horn. The supposed lore Gilbert. As he was called by Kenzo. He was yelling in her face. But she couldn’t hear a word. She felt lost, already foreseeing her punishment. The hard whip on her bare back. How she was gonna strip, and stay in there till forever. Her hands felt cold.

I kept growling, trying to break through the barrier that had me trapped away from my mate. My heart was under my feet… pounding excessively faster than a rocket. I had never been so afraid in my life. “Still… we should try. I can see through her… she has a pure soul even though she’s a dark witch.” “Fine… Exorcismus!” The group then began to whisper loudly as the dark energy around Ariana became stronger, weighing down on the room like a wet blanket. Her screams became louder, making my heart feel like it had been pierced by a thousand spears.

When she looked up once more, the coldness in her eyes and the aggression in her look grew intense. Pastor Angelo’s pupils shrank in fear. He raised his voice and continued to chant. “Exorcizamus te, omnis immundus spiritus, omnis satanica potestas. Omnis incursio infernalis adversii omnis congregatio et secta diabolica.” Myra was obviously struggling internally but she continued forward, trying to approach the pastor. Pastor Angelo’s heart pounded but he did not stop chanting.

As Maria uttered the name of God, a profound transformation began to unfold. The world around her slowed, and with a commanding voice, she banished Lucifer's demons, including the formidable Behemoth, with a simple "Begone!" Her voice resonated throughout the building, leaving a trail of exorcised demons in its wake.