The Exorcist House Book Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry for the troubles.” And that’s it on Confessions of an Exorcist. I guess the only plus side to all of these shitty happenings is that I will not be ordained. I will take that as a win. Who knew seven year olds could pack a mean punch? Goodbye everyone. Stay Divine. Author’s Note: Finally wrote my first exorcism, what do you think? This chapter is the longest I have written but I hope to write longer chapters in the future, possibly ten thousand words *wink*

**** Author's note Thank you, readers, for taking your time to read this story. There will be grammatical errors because English is not my first language. **** * Married To My Enemy (Book 1) * His Ex-Wife ( Book 2) Please keep in mind that this is the sequence of the book "married to my enemy" for a better understanding, please read married to my enemy first. I wish you a fantastic reading experience!!

"He said that we must find her within half an hour. That means there must be a time limit for us to perform an exorcism each time we meet a ghost. And if we exceed the time limit, we might fail." "We have to hurry up. We don't know the whereabouts of his mother yet." Elizabeth observed the houses around them. She noticed that the boy's house was the only house with a number. Besides, the crew member had obviously made the house stand out. Even Noah's family name was engraved at the entrance. The two of them went into the house to look around. To their surprise, the second floor was sealed shut and Noah was nowhere to be seen. Meanwhile, there are many books in the lobby on the first floor.

Maybe if she were a little less impolite, I would have just brushed her off and focused on solely getting back at Gabriella for the embarrassment but no, she just had to talk down to me and that in my book, is unforgivable. We finally got inside the place and I swear, if I thought the exterior of the place was disgusting, I had no idea that it was only a tip of the iceberg. The interior looked, felt and smelt like a place where hundreds of people had died in a not so good way and it sent a crazy, creepy shiver down my spine. "I thought you said this is the best you've got?" I asked an unbothered Chris who simply glared at me briefly before looking away.

She struggled, thrashing, sending subtle waves of energy through us, testing our resolve. I gritted my teeth, keeping my focus on restraining her. Every second she spent mocking me, challenging me, the closer I felt her power wrapping around my senses, and yet I refused to falter. Finally, we reached the packhouse. Serena had prepared the exorcism circle in the hall downstairs, intricate runes etched into the stone floor, herbs placed precisely, and the faint glow of moonlit water shimmering with some other ingredients I could not name because I did not know what they were. The air hummed with energy, anticipation, and danger.

Just then, a book flew toward them and hit near the door. “Um, Lindsay, that is not supposed to happen,” Little Bob said, pointing toward the still floating table. “No, it is not, Bob. Let’s go see what else is going on in here,” she said as she walked by the table. As they walked through the house, they found that things were floating and being thrown about in every room. This was not like anything Lindsay or Little Bob had ever seen before. Lindsay was trying to figure out something they could do to help Ms. Martin. They were not prepared for anything like this. Exorcism supplies were not exactly standard issue, but now she thought that maybe they should be.

'I wish I can just disappear here and teleport to the nearest garden. As I closed my eyes, I felt the wind blowing through my ears and the hit sunlight in my skin. I opened my eyes and saw the garden in from of me as I get up from the grass. "Huh?" Is this some kind of exorcism? On my left hand was the book I was reading earlier, right on the last page. It said: 「To my dearest,

It was dark and eerily silent inside the pack house library. The room was located at the third floor of the pack house people rarely go to this floor except for the servants with their cleaning duties. Iris sneaked in turning on the flashlight of her phone scanning the spines of the books. Surprisingly they were neatly arranged, she was able to find a section filled with topics about flowers and plants. While choosing a book two black smoke appeared behind her. "Found what you're looking for?" Iris was startled instantly grabbing a book to defend herself. The two demons showed up themselves before her. Passadio chuckled of her choice of weaponry defense. "I don't think a book can hurt us. Ni

I was also told that mother and the others were already planning to head back to the human world for some investigations but suddenly something came up. Ban: Did something bad happen? Melinda: Well it's not like it's bad but it's more like strange. I get the feeling that something is going on. Mother is already preparing to head there. Well we got a report that was quite strange since it was so sudden. The thing is, a day ago a group of unknown men came to your house and they were not simple. They had their suits and all and most importantly they seem to be affiliated with the church, the Exorcist church to be exact.

A sudden cold spot. A soft whisper she couldn’t fully hear. It was faint, but enough to make her uneasy. It felt like someone was watching them. Like they were not alone… even if they were the only ones there. This was the presence her mother warned her about. The same dark force that took her family. As they moved deeper into the house, they found a small study. The shelves were still filled with old books, covered in leather, their pages dry and fragile with age.