Best Singapore Supernatural Erotica – Raya Possessed Me!
Best Singapore Supernatural Erotica – Read the Prequel in My Supernatural Affair!
Singapore Supernatural Erotica
Last night, I found a note resting against the base of my bedside lamp. At first glance it looked old, the kind of paper that seemed too fragile to touch, covered in looping marks I didn’t recognize. The only thing I could clearly read was my own name in the address line. That alone sent a cold prickle down my spine. I had never told anyone about my time with Raya in the Cloud Forest, yet here was proof that someone—or something—knew exactly who I was.
I did what any confused student would do, went straight to the library and hunted down the oldest Malay dictionary I could find, flipping through pages until my eyes blurred. Nothing matched. The characters on the note refused to make sense. Back in my room, I scanned the internet for rare language tools and obscure translation apps, trying to force meaning out of it. No luck. For a story that already felt more unreal than anything you might read in a wild night on mass transit, this new twist unsettled me more than I wanted to admit.
Table of Contents
- The Mysterious Note
- Seeking Help
- A Visit With The Professor
- Raya’s Message
- Changes and Challenges
- The Pull of the Cloud Forest
- Signals of What’s Coming
- Preparing for the Journey
The Mysterious Note
The note itself was small, folded with neat precision, the ink dark and clean despite its worn paper. I kept staring at the characters, half expecting them to shift into something I could understand if I just stared hard enough. The only thing that stood out was my name, written as if it had always belonged there. That was what really bothered me. Whoever had written this didn’t just slip it under a random door. They meant it for me, and only me.
I tried everything I could think of. The old Malay dictionary from the campus library sat open on my desk, pages spread out like a crime scene, but none of the symbols matched. Hours later, all I had gained was a headache and a growing sense of unease. I turned to the internet, searching for language tools, forums, and anything that might point me in the right direction. Still nothing. No app could recognize the script. No website offered even a hint. The more I failed to decode it, the more I felt that this note wasn’t meant to be cracked by simple tools—and that made it all the more important to know what it said.
Seeking Help
As I sat hunched over the note, trying once again to match its symbols to anything I had seen before, I felt a presence behind me. Alex stood there with his usual calm look, though his eyes flicked between me and the paper with growing interest. I hadn’t heard him approach, which meant he must have been watching me silently for a while. When he finally spoke, his voice was steady, almost too steady for what I was feeling inside.
“Maybe try Professor Ling,” he said. “She knows more about old languages than anyone else here.”
I turned in my chair, startled. “How long have you been standing there?”
“More than five minutes,” he replied with a shrug. “You looked like you were about to set that paper on fire with your eyes.”
His attempt at humor didn’t ease the tightness in my chest, but it reminded me why he had become my closest friend. From the day I stepped onto campus and asked him for directions to the 4D dorms, he had guided me with a mix of sarcasm and care. For years, I figured it was random luck that put us together. Now, holding this note, I wasn’t so sure.
A Visit With The Professor
Alex led me across campus with that same casual pace he always had. I followed without saying much, still unsure how to explain any of this to him. When we stepped into Professor Ling’s office, the room was filled with shelves stacked to the ceiling, each packed with books on scripts older than any country I could name. Before I could speak, I heard her call out from across the room, “Come in, Alex. And be more well-behaved than your friend, please.”
That was when it clicked—her tone, her familiarity. Alex winced as she turned toward us, and I realized I had missed something obvious. “You didn’t tell him?” she asked with raised brows.
Alex groaned. “This is my mom, Professor Ling.”
I tried not to look surprised, but my face probably gave me away. She waved me closer with a warmth that carried a hint of command. “Sit, Shane. I know who you are. Alex talks about you all the time.”
For a moment, she teased her son, poking at his side before turning sharp and focused. “Show me the note.”
I handed it to her with hesitant fingers. Her eyes shifted from curiosity to shock, then pity, settling on a look that felt heavy. “Oh, Shane,” she murmured, “what have you done?”
She wasn’t joking. And that made my stomach twist tighter than before.
Raya’s Message
Raya From The Cloud Forest
Professor Ling held the note gently, almost with dread. “This script is very old,” she said. “Only a few people in the world can read it fluently. I can give you a rough idea, but…” She hesitated, then sighed. “The message is serious.”
The room went silent. Even Alex stopped fidgeting.
She began to read, translating slowly, each line dropping into the space between us like a stone.
Dear Shane, my love,
If you are reading this, then I am no longer beside you. I am sorry for leaving this burden with you, but there was no other way. My name is Raya, daughter of Hantu Raya. I guarded the Cloud Forest for centuries, and you were never meant to cross my path by chance.
The War of the Gods
Long ago, there was a war between gods who wanted to keep humans alive and gods who wished to reshape the world with new beings. After centuries of fighting, both sides agreed to test humanity. They needed a being who belonged to light and darkness, someone who could determine the fate of mankind.
The Creation of Hantu Raya
They created Hantu Raya, half god and half demon. His role was to father a human son who would carry the power to judge humanity. But his wife bore only daughters—my sisters—who still roam the Cloud Forest.
The Plan to Protect the Spirit
The dark gods grew angry and planned to kill my father. The gods of light warned him. To protect the power, he placed it inside me, the daughter he trusted most. I carried it alone for ages, knowing one day I would need to give it to someone worthy.
Finding Shane
That person is you, Shane. You are a direct descendant of the Buddha, though you never knew it. Your life has been shaped to bring you to the Cloud Forest. Your purity, your heart—these made you the only one who could receive the Spirit of Salvation and Mercy.
The Encounter in the Cloud Forest
When my sister and the demigod led you to me, the danger was already close. The dark gods wanted me dead. I had to act fast. The only way to pass the spirit was through touch, through kiss, through climax. When we made love, I gave you the full force of the spirit.
The Burden of Choice
If my shield failed afterward, then I am gone. If I lived, I went into hiding. Either way, the spirit is now inside you. With it comes the choice to guide humanity toward light or let darkness take root. You cannot escape this.
A Warning and a Promise
You now hold power that attracts desire. Women will be drawn to you. Do not abuse this. If you need release, go to the leaning tree. My sisters will help you. Trust only those who hold this note.
Trust in Alex
There is a reason Alex is your closest friend. He was chosen to protect the spirit. Trust him with your life.
Your love,
Raya.
Writing scenes like this reminds me how fear, love, and duty can tangle together until they feel almost too real to call fiction.
Changes and Challenges
By the time Professor Ling finished the translation, her eyes were wet. She wasn’t crying for herself—she was crying for me. Alex looked just as shaken, staring like he couldn’t believe I had kept something this big from him. I didn’t blame him. How do you tell someone that a spirit from the Cloud Forest seduced you, gave you impossible power, and vanished into your body? All I could manage was a quiet, “I’m sorry, man. I didn’t know how to say it.”
To show him the truth, I lifted my shirt and pressed the note against my stomach. The skin and the paper glowed red, pulsing softly as if something alive rested inside me. Alex stepped back in shock. Professor Ling whispered a prayer under her breath.
Once the reality settled, everything in my life shifted. My workouts felt easier. My mind processed information faster. Exams that once scared me now felt simple. I topped the university rankings without trying, and even computer science—something I barely touched before—became almost natural.
Differences Appeared
Women, too, began acting different. Girls who never noticed me now stared with hungry interest. They flirted without hesitation. They lingered. Some touched my arm as they passed. Every time, I remembered Raya’s warning and the raw, almost porn-level hunger I had only ever seen online in things like those shameless Singapore stories. I was not going to turn my new life into that. Temptation was strong, but fear of what I could unleash was stronger.
Even my eating habits changed. Meat made me sick. Fruits and vegetables became the only things I could stomach. Alex teased me non-stop, joking that I was turning into a rabbit. I joked back, but deep down, I knew exactly why things were shifting. The spirit inside me wasn’t just power—it was reshaping me from the inside out.
Dragon Golden Women
The Pull of the Cloud Forest
Despite everything, the Cloud Forest became the one place where I felt steady. Each visit brought calm, like the trees themselves were breathing with me. Raya’s sisters always appeared when I stepped under the canopy—sometimes one, sometimes several. They were beautiful in ways that felt unreal, their forms glowing faintly, their eyes sharp enough to see into the parts of me I tried to hide. They offered themselves freely, their desire obvious, their touch lingering when they came near.
I held back, but it wasn’t easy. The memory of Raya still clung to my skin, and the thrill of that night haunted me every time her sisters looked at me with quiet hunger.
Alex came with me often, though he didn’t hide his interest the way I did. He flirted openly with one of the sisters, trading playful lines and smug looks. On the walk back one night, he said, “I think I’m going to sleep with her before the week ends.”
I stopped him. “Alex… they’re not fully human.”
He grinned. “Even better.”
His joke didn’t fully land with me. I kept remembering what happened when I slept with Raya—the power I gained, the burden she left. I didn’t want Alex hurt, changed, or targeted. But he was stubborn, and part of me wondered if the sisters had plans of their own.
Signals of What’s Coming
The changes didn’t end there. At night, dreams began pulling me into places I felt like I had lived in another life. I saw temples, battles, and a glowing blade that held back dark forces clawing at the Cloud Forest. I woke drenched in sweat, heart pounding. These weren’t simple dreams. They felt like memories—warnings—or maybe instructions. If someone wrote them as fiction, they would sit neatly next to the best erotic paranormal romances, but this was my real life.
Then the signs crept into waking life. One afternoon in the computer lab, instead of the usual login screen, an image of Raya filled the monitor. Her face calm and eyes bright. Her lips on the edge of a smile that felt like both comfort and danger. No matter how many times I clicked, the screen stayed the same… until it suddenly turned black.
That was when I knew something bigger was coming. The spirit inside me wasn’t dormant. It was stirring.
Preparing for the Journey
I tried looking up any hint of what I was going through, even stumbling across supernatural erotica tags online. Those stories felt wild and dark and intense, but even those didn’t match what I was living. This wasn’t just sex and spirits. This was something heavier, pointed straight at the fate of people who didn’t even know I existed.
I called Alex. “I got a message,” I told him. “Not words. Just her face.”
He didn’t sound afraid. He sounded ready. “Then we go to the tree. We need to strengthen ourselves. You know where this is heading.”
His confidence steadied me. Whatever lay ahead, I wasn’t facing it alone. Together, we headed back toward the Cloud Forest, toward the leaning tree, toward whatever future Raya had written for us long before we ever understood our place in it.
FAQ
Q: Why is Shane drawn into the Cloud Forest again?
A: The spirit inside him reacts to the place, pulling him back whenever guidance or balance is needed.
Q: Do the sisters of Raya have the same powers she had?
A: They share her nature, but their role is to guide and protect, not carry the spirit itself.
Q: Is Alex truly meant to be part of this duty?
A: Yes. Raya’s note confirms he was chosen to protect the spirit and support Shane.
Q: Why does the note glow when placed on Shane’s stomach?
A: It reacts to the spirit transferred to him, confirming the bond between them.
Q: What causes Shane’s visions and strange dreams?
A: The spirit awakens old memories and sends warnings about dangers forming around him.
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