Anime Incubus Novels & Stories

As the night deepened into a bleeding nightmare, the Mansion of the Archimage lit up with its dark magic and ceaseless activity. Lumina, obsessed with finishing the work that the former Archimage had failed to complete with her uncle, worked tirelessly using Serenity's blood. Two subordinates walked into her lab, staring at her with disappointment. They held test tubes in their hands, their fingers shaking. "Your Highness," one of them called nervously from behind as she dropped a single small droplet of Serenity's blood into another mixture of blood and herbs.

She leaned hard on those words, five hours, and I couldn't help thinking of all those joyless ten-minute stretches. I swallowed the sour ache and looked the woman on the couch dead in the eye. "Vivian, pack your things. You're fired." Her eyes went red, and the tears dropped right on cue. "Don't act rashly. I'm only doing this for you. Lucien's an AI incubus, and his arousal threshold needs stimulation or he'll glitch out from the pressure." "I just felt sorry for him, going unsatisfied for so long." That tore off the last fig leaf.

I took the opportunity to chase the black lycan. I bite his neck and shout to Eliana, “Go inside!” In seconds I drag the lycan away from the mansion. As we continued fighting and gritted our teeth, the lycan smirked and ran away. I change into human form and run back to Eliana. My eyes lit up as I saw a man standing near him. His black hair and the thin shoulder look familiar. I averted my gaze and saw Eliana vomiting.

Lord have mercy. Somebody, please, do hear the noise I made and come to see what is going on. "Lucia," my voice does not sound like my voice, and I sound extraordinarily pathetic. I've never heard myself speak this way. I let a hand slide under her chest, where her bustier and skirt left her bare skin to my eyes. Lucia trembles. I scare her. Of course, she is scared, stronzo. She is a kid, and you are literally doing whatever you want!

“I can sense auras. Why do you call him your father? Isn’t he your maker?” “He’s both. My father is an incubus, not that he sleeps with sleeping women, but that doesn’t mean that we, as vampires, don’t glamour normal humans, both men and women. He slept with a woman, she gave birth to me and died. My grandfather took me in and raised me. My father made me into a vampire thirty-one years ago. What do you mean you can sense auras?” I think about what he said a moment, absorbing it as I take one of the rabbits off the fire and carefully begin to pull the meat off. Then I look out over the forest.

she injected the drive, starting the transfer. The files were halfway done when keys started jangling in the door then it opened. Alice sank to her feet, screwing on the silencer to her gun. Whoever it was didn’t see the light on, Alice peered over the barrier. Realizing who it was, she released her grip on the trigger and stood. Luisa waltzed around, completely detached from herself. She carried a mop bucket in her flimsy arms, her skin bleached, pale. What have they been doing to her?