Posessed قصص

Nights with no memory, suddenly fainting and worse of all the visions. At first she fights it but soon Terra doesn't fight it she feels the power flowing through her veins. Soon she realizes IT has Friends and THEY need bodies to. Critic is appreciated, thank you for helping me improve as writer. - talita

"Main jaldi gussa ho jati hoon." Her voice was soft as she spoke without looking at him. "Main mana lunga" His voice was calm with a small smile. "Main bahut nakhre karti hoon". She said raising her chin with a challenge in her tone. He leaned closer his tone gentle. "Main aapke nakhre bhi utha lunga"...He said it not like a promise, but a vow. She glanced at him just for a second before looking away again. "Overthink karne ki...bahut buri aadat hai mujhe." His voice dropped a little as he whispered in her ear. "Toh main over explain karne ki achi aadat bana lunga". Silence stretched between them. Yashasvi turned to face him, mock anger visible in her eyes. " Main tumhari pitaai kar dungi" He laughed softly, his eyes twinkled. "Kar do na....issi bahane haath to lagaogi" He winked playfully, and for a fleeting second her lips curved despite herself. But then her voice dropped. "Main baat baat pe rone lag jati hoon" . She said looking down, her voice barely above a whisper. He paused for a moment. "Toh hum dono sath me ro lenge". There was something raw in the way he said it. She blinked fast, fighting the lump in her throat. " Main aapse kabhi pyaar nahi karungi". Her voice firm but trembling. Advik stepped closer and wrapped his arms around her waist looking straight in her eyes. "Aap bas saans lijiye madam jii....aapse pyaar hum kar lenge".

》FANART NOT MINE, COULDN'T FIND FROM WHO IT WAS《

Naoko Sawada and Takeru Nishiyama started their journey to find out how they could get rid of the spirit that possessed Naoko and cruelly took the lives of many people, among them is Naoko's Aunt, who has been made ill by the spirit only to die a slow, painful death and this was the reason for Naoko Sawada to start this journey with her partner Takeru who is already familiar with ghosts, especially since he started to see them by the death of his little sister. On their journey lots of spirits and even peoples stand in their way but the most dangerous ones are from the japanese urban legends, making Naoko and Takeru's goal even harder. On their journey they ain't just make enemies but luckily some friends too who can help them to get to know how to get rid of the spirit who posessed Naoko while they're unaware what will their pov of the spirit be, after knowing her backstory..

"I always knew he was different. But I never dreamed he was evil. He made everyone in the room feel like he was talking to only them even when he was addressing the entire room. His smile would draw you in like a magnet. I was no different than anyone else, I loved him with all my heart. But I also sensed that he wasn't quite normal. If only I'd realized what he was... who he was before it was too late."

Iida runs into class and announces that Deku has been possessed and is about to go on a demonic rampage. what will they do?

This was supposed to be an original story but I had no motivation on how to make the characters interesting (i suck at that) so i turned it into a fanfic😭😭 ofc its haikyuu bc its literally the only fandom with weird and creative au's (where do you guys get these ideas--) but nonetheless they're entertaining to read/watch so no complaints from me :D if my friend group ever discovers this fanfiction, i might need to dig my grave /j i don't think I'll include any ships bc... i just want to write their interactions, AND I DON'T HOW TO WRITE ROMANCE ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ alright enjoy this 4 month old fanfic ( ꈍᴗꈍ) Characters: YH, SK, SY, HA, HL A group of five decides to spend their holiday in a traditional village in Malaysia to check out the famous festival which they hold every year. In order to attend, they must stay at the village a few days before the festival opens. Seems like a normal village, but once you've looked into the village enough, you might start to wonder how you are going to survive there.

Step right up and see the miraculous cure for what haunts you! The short story collection featuring a mysterious carnival ride, romantic cannibalism, a ghostly hitman, a vengeful voodoo priestess, and a new twist on a Mexican urban legend. Includes contest winners and previous anthology exclusives such as: The Marbury Monster - Winner of the Deadly Kisses Paranormal Romance Contest A Fair for Psychopomps - part of the Sharing Nightmares Anthology Rare Love - part of The Decameron 2.0 Anthology The Cockleburrs: part of the New Beginnings Oorah Anthology

What does it feel like to leave your body? Can people see you? Can you see them? Can you go back? „What does it feel like to be alone?" „Well what does it feel like not to be alone?" Start:7th april 2019 End:-

This is only a fan fiction

Katana, Jay, and Charisma plays with the ouija board and they get the worst ghost of all.. read as Charisma and Jay try to keep Katana from going on a killing spree yeeetus fetus

"You can't summon a demon." "Watch me." "Fine. Do it. But I'm not going to your funeral" ---------------------------------- ---------------------------------- Never take your finger off the Ouija board. Elliot did. Now he's dead. Cold, lifeless and dead. All gone, life sucked out of him like a vacuum. Like a mosquito sucking out your blood. Like a straw, one suck and before you know it you're lying on the floor with black eyes and a demon running loose. Three years later, the demon is still here. And after a bunch of strangers meet up, determined to find out what happened to their loved ones taken by darkness. They put their life on the line to follow a rumour which might not even be real.

Thirty Year old Bailey has an old, beautiful, antique mirror that she recently bought. She had been using it every single morning for the past month, meanwhile there have been brutal murders accruing.. Could this just be an odd coincidences or are they somehow connected?... read and find out!

Just a story I came up with about being halfly possessed by a force named void.

My name is Misery it's not my real name but it's what ghosts call me. I died 3 years ago. My parents packed up and left after throwing out all of my stuff. New people have moved into our house. I don't like them. Maybe I could get them to leave?