Posession Stories

She shoved against his chest, panic and fury colliding inside her. "I don't want to marry you!" she snapped, her voice sharp despite the tremor running through it. "Why do you keep ignoring the fact that your marriage is already fixed? You're about to become someone else's husband." His expression darkened. Before she could step away, his hand closed around her wrist, twisting it just enough to stop her from moving. Not enough to hurt, just enough to remind her how easily he could overpower her. Her breath hitched as she struggled against him, but he didn't loosen his grip. "Do you really think I care about her," he growled, his voice low and dangerous, "when the only woman I intend to marry is standing right in front of me?" Her heart stuttered. He leaned closer, forcing her back until there was nowhere left to go. "And don't forget what happened a week ago," he continued, his tone rough, edged with something dark and possessive. "You crossed a line the moment you stepped into my world." She glared at him, though her pulse betrayed her, hammering wildly beneath her skin. "You will marry me," he said, each word deliberate, immovable. "Even if I have to force that decision on you." Her lips parted, but no words came. "Fight all you want," he murmured, tightening his hold just slightly, "hate me, curse me, run from me if you can..." His gaze dropped to her mouth, burning. "But in the end, you'll be the only woman who becomes my wife." Her breath caught. Then he lowered his head. She shut her eyes instantly, her lashes trembling, expecting something harsh, something cruel. Instead, she felt it. His lips brushed the corner of hers. Soft. Almost gentle. But there was nothing tender about the shiver that tore through her. Because beneath that softness was something far more dangerous, something dark, obsessive, and twisted enough to make her knees weaken. A promise. A warning. And the terrifying certainty that he meant every single word.

Lexy Anderson finds herself trapped in a world she never intended to be in.A dark childhood that taunts her every time forcing her to start a new life hoping to forget her past but fate has other plans for her. In the dark shadows they whisper her existence was a mistake.Forced to replace her missing twin sister, Roxanne Reyas by her own father whom she had no idea about them.An agreement sealed between her and her father keeps her living as an imposter. Her father soon goes against the agreement when he sells her off for marriage to a wealthy man, Luca Morvan.This against her wishes only for his selfish gains. Despite that, she struggles to come to terms with her true identity that everyone resents her for.Seen as a danger to both the supernatural world and human world.In the process, her destiny becomes intertwines with something far much worse that rhymes with darkness. Even before her forced marriage, she already belonged to someone else even before without knowing.Their lives connected in some way..... drawn back into a long lost past A forbidden love threatening to blossom in a world full of darkness.... secrets that echoed in the dark....a prophecy that seals their fate.....a blood vow that binds them. "In the dark depths where light never touches, he whispers her name like a silent prayer for her to save her from the darkness threatening to consume him....

"She thought that it was just her imagination.little does she know the image will chase her forever." Tobako:He is creature with various powers such as strength like animals, controlling a persons dream and being invisible whenever he want.The only goal of his life was taking revenge until he found his 'Ai'( love) who became a distraction and a obsession for him at the same time Mallysa :Mallysa Jane is a girl tired of her fucked up life.The only persons she cares about is her friends Aka "Her Girls" She have never believed in love,never care to think about a guy until the guy of her imagination started haunting her every thoughts. ▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️ Tobako:"I won't stop until I'm all she thinks about " Mallysa:"All I want is freedom" Tobako:"All I wanted in my life was revenge. Before I met her" Tobako:"It doesn't matter I'm an angel or a devil she is all mine" Mallysa:"He is taking my breath away "

Some churches are abandoned for a reason. When Nathan enters the ruins of an old chapel in his hometown, he isn't looking for faith - just silence. But something in the sanctuary is waiting for him. It's in the air. It's in the floorboards. And it's sitting in the thirteenth pew. The deeper Nathan explores, the more the church begins to shift - warping time, revealing secrets, and whispering names long buried. This isn't just a haunting. It's a warning. And the further in he goes, the harder it is to leave. What if the place built to keep evil out... was built to keep it in?

Anbu is not the kind of man who asks for power-he takes it. A mafia boss feared across Tamil Nadu, he's the kind of legend whispered in fear, the kind of man who ends you before you plead. At 34, he's not rich, not royal-but his wrath is worth empires. Raised in a village that hated him, abused and cast aside, he crawled out of hell alone and built his kingdom with nothing but a gun and scars. He doesn't forgive. He doesn't flinch. And love? It has no place in a world that never gave him any. Raatri Malhotra is the storm behind silence. At just 26, she wears her ADGP badge like a dagger tucked in silk-elegant, lethal, unshaken. Born into privilege, trained in precision, and haunted by the things she can't speak of, she doesn't chase justice. She hunts it. She's not just the law-she's the executioner hiding behind soft smiles and civil words. She plays the long game, and when the time comes, she never misses. "She wasn't born of the sun. She was carved from the night-velvet, vicious, and untouchable." He was everything she vowed to destroy. She was everything he never thought he could love. In a world where power corrupts and love consumes, some stories aren't written in ink. They're written in blood. Their love was not a fairytale-it was a massacre in slow motion. It wasn't built on trust. It was carved through betrayal, laced with blood and bound by need. He loved her like a curse-possessive, raw, unrelenting. She loved him like a loaded gun-cold, dangerous, and pointed straight at the world. Together, they didn't fix each other. They didn't change each other. They bled, broke, and burned-until the pain didn't taste like poison anymore. He became her war, and she became his only peace. And in a world where betrayal came easier than breath, they were violently, painfully loyal-until the very end. She would lie for him. He would kill for her. Because when monsters love, they don't hold hands. They hold hearts in clenched fists-and protect them like territory.

Mia was never a hunter. Her family did everything in their power to make sure of that. If her brothers could never have that apple pie life, then they'd be damned if they didn't let their sister have one. But leaving the family business is never easy. ...Especially when you're a Winchester.

Once every thousand years, the Gods gather to decide whether humanity deserves to live. They call it mercy. They call it judgment. They call it divine order. But when extinction is declared unanimous, an angel-beloved by Heaven itself-steps forward and chooses humanity. She is [Name] [Last Name], a natural-born angel with wings of gold and white, adored by gods, revered by valkyries, and whispered about in every divine realm. As Ragnarok begins, her presence changes everything. Gods fall not only in battle-but in love. Humans fight harder when Heaven stands beside them. And the line between divine and mortal desire shatters completely.

​"നീ സത്യമാണോ ആദി? അതോ എന്റെ ഭ്രാന്താണോ?" അവൾ വിറയലോടെ ചോദിച്ചു. ​ആദി ഒന്ന് ചിരിച്ചു..... "നീ വിശ്വസിക്കുന്നിടത്തോളം ഞാൻ സത്യമാണ്. നീ എന്നെ മറക്കുന്ന നിമിഷം ഞാൻ വെറും ഓർമ്മയാകും." ഓർമ്മകൾക്കും മരണത്തിനുമപ്പുറം ഒരൊറ്റ പ്രണയം......

Everyone jokes about having the 'One Direction Infection' or 'Bieber Fever' but what if they were real diseases? What if teenagers really were becoming possesed by social media? Ebony-Rose, 18, has just finished studying psychology at college and goes to stay with her parents for a while. When her sister Asha, 14, becomes lovestruck with a certain boyband Ebony assumes it's just a silly teen obsession. However when Asha starts acting very strange worried sister Ebony sets it upon herself to find the cause of the problem. Eventually she may need to find the cure of the problem instead...fast...

The story weaves through the veins of fate, where fervor and ancient forces collide. A battle of hearts and enchantment unfolds, defying destiny scripted in blood. --- I hope you like the complicated-irritating-but-romantic-electricly-dark-but-gentle relationship clichés because that's what I usually end up writing about...

14 year old Riya Patel had everything. She had great friends, and a lovely family. That was until her world fell upside down when she was invited to her best friend Gina's birthday. Gina was behaving so strangely that Riya was abslolutely sure that Gina wasn't human. Will Riya ever forget the past or will her past come back to haunt her? *Based off a dream I had*

Somewhere in the marshes of the forest, stands a girl in her nightgown. The water is seeping into her skin but she makes no move. She is eerily still, almost like a statue. Almost as if she were a mannequin.

Ash Aya

A boy and his sister smell something weird in the basement of their new house. They decide to investigate. They have to work there way through a ghaslty phantom to survive. They are put through many chanlenges on the way. Do they live... or do they die?

Hi, I'm Henry, your average teenager. I recently found out that everything I knew was a lie after receiving a butter knife to the face. It's a long story ( and I know I've got all eternity, but you certainly don't ), so I'll tell you the shortened version. The story of two dead guys running from another, more dangerous dead guy. Oh yeah, there's a girl too. And Cupid can go die.

this is a horror story basrd on true storied and has a bunch of experiences. this is writen in a way that these people are talking about it but ...why they are is a mystery ...

This is drivel caused by H-A-Spade tagging me in a similar thing. Don't read if you want to, do read if you don't.

Terrified about how his family died, Ed showed indications of psychosis that led him to be admitted in the mental institution. He never believed the stories and that he didn't murdered her beloved wife and daughter and that what pushed him to recall.....

Sarah had dreamed of being accepted into Cambridge University for years. So, when that acceptance letter finally arrived, she was nothing but excited to be leaving home and starting the newest chapter in her life as a student. However student life was as far from living the dream as she could have imagined. An insurmountable work load, no social life to speak of and with barely a penny to her name Sarah grew desperate. So much so that a job offer from a local strip club seemed like her saving grace. The money they paid was good, but did it really out weigh the dingy club, anti-social hours and the clientele that gave Sarah the creeps? Well all save one man, he was nice, polite and well dressed; not at all like the others and he seemed to be rather fond of Sarah. She should have known he was the one to really be afraid of.