The Exorcist Novel Novels & Stories

I yelled. Sinteza leaned forwards, sinking his metal claws into the podium. “You speak out of turn, succubus. Perhaps you, too, should be burned?” “Don’t you dare!” shouted Alkin, rage in his eyes. Sinteza’s laugh was like a metallic screech. “I think she has clouded your judgment, Alkin. Why else would you propose bringing two demons into our city?” “Three demons!” thundered Ezekiel. A chill crawled up my spine as Ezekiel entered the room . . . dragging Loretta with him. Loretta was chained as we were, and she looked miserably at the floor, her tiny wings drooping.

What is the difference between the demons in the Bible and the demons in the movies or books or stories that circulate? If you've ever watched The Exorcist, for example, you'll find that the devil is so scary, with his very powerful power, it is described that the devil's personality is as 'omnipresent, omniscience, omnipotent' etc. There are scenes that are told in the film The Exorcist that the devil is afraid / can lose with "the symbol of the cross," or with "holy water" (putting the symbol of the cross as a talisman.) But in fact the victory of the symbol of the cross in the film is "false" because at the end the film is always given a sign that the demon is coming again, for example su

The last orphanage I was at belonged to a catholic church and the priest caught whiff of the fact that I was a slowly maturing werewolf before I did. He planned to perform an exorcism because he claimed that the wolf within me was a demon, bur he’d actually planned to kill me before I figured out how to shift to my wolf form. Luckily for me, the day of the exorcism collided with one of Kai’s raids and he’d ripped the Priest’s head off of his body just before he could push a knife into my heart.

Before I can even move a single muscle— Her ice-cold hands clamp around my head with surprising strength. And my mind shatters completely. A merciless flood of horrific images crashes through my consciousness, so fast and unimaginably violent it instantly steals the remaining breath from my burning lungs. Blood spurting from severed arteries. Raging, devouring fire. Endless screams echoing into infinity. Not distant, anonymous ones—but mine. And others'. Painfully familiar voices twisted in absolute agony beyond comprehension. I see Damon brutally torn limb from limb, his beautiful eyes wide with betrayal. I see Luna completely engulfed in hungry flames, her once-bright eyes wide and unseein

They need to go through and seek shelter at the Covenstead. “Hey!” I shout, conjuring an energy ball. Lucas speeds forward, sinking his fangs into the neck of one demon. He bites down and pulls back, ripping out its throat. He spits it on the ground and fresh, dark blood covers his face. He’s a terrifying and glorious sight. The body the demon had been possessing falls to the ground, blood pooling around it. I don’t know how to perform an exorcism, and chances are the poor humans possessed are already dead. But seeing the body on the ground makes my stomach churn. I blink, looking away. If I don’t act fast, there are going to be more bodies on the ground.

His eyes had a fleeting emotion I could not read that quickly disappeared. Xander pressed his me closer to the shelves and leaned towards my ears to whisper. "I was curious where my little wifey disappeared to but who would have thought she was busy reading a historical dark novel about how a girl was fucked every night by a demon she summoned from hell." My eyes popped out when I heard about the contents of the book. Why the hell did Bertha recommend such a book to me? That girl set me up! "I heard the demon once tied her to the bed blindfolded and used a dagger to make her cum multiple times." Xander just had to add, but was that even possible?

His heart ticked a maddeningly rapid beat and something caused his sinuses to sting. She moaned. "I feel like I should say the power of Christ compels you or something witty like that." He tried to swallow and failed. "What?" "It's from The Exorcist." One eye peeked open. "The movie?" "I've seen it." He was only slightly more surprised she could quote the film than the fact she'd compared him to demonic possession. What they'd done slammed through his mind. Rather, what he'd done to her. Shoving her against the wall. Holding her down. Driving into her with brutal strength. He was a monster who never should've touched her. His chest hitched.

As she got closer, he stood and turned. It was a priest. He looked at her, and his face filled with fear. She felt the blood coursing through her veins, and she watched herself as she approached him, unable to stop herself. He raised a cross to her face, afraid. She pounced on him. She felt her teeth grow long, too long, and watched as they plunged into the priest’s neck. He shrieked, but she didn’t care. She felt his blood course through her teeth and into her veins, and it was the greatest feeling of her life.

Nova exclaimed, clasping her hands. She got up from the floor and started chanting a spell. A second later, the circle she had drawn started glowing while the demons' shrill screams spread across the room. I stepped back, watching the three creatures squirm in agony before their eyes, noses, and ears began to fume with black smoke. Nova's magic circle turned into fire. Then the fire started to swirl, sucking the black smoke out of the possessed bodies. The fire spun faster and faster, devouring the demonic power, until it suddenly disappeared along with the signs Nova had drawn on the floor. All that remained were three heaps of ashes... and the body of Nova's brutally murdered friend. ***