Books About Incubus Novels & Stories

And all my efforts to resist resulted in barely the muscles tremoring. I wanted to scream but no sound would emerge from my throat. All I could do was lay there paralyzed. It felt hard to breathe. Like even my chest didn’t want to move. My whole body was immobilized. Entirely under the control of the invisible force. I wouldn’t learn until much later, from a wisened old alchemist, that this was the power of the incubus. “He comes in the hours you sleep. When you’re most vulnerable. Then he keeps you in that state while he satiates his sexual needs.”

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His glove had been torn, and he’d accidentally touched me with his bare finger, which was how incubi read your darkest, hidden, and secret desires. Incubi read inside what you’d never told anyone, or even admitted to others, so that they’d know how to please you. Perhaps, even to control you through your pleasure, as Jeremy had with Rhona. Jeremy was delicate, talented, and pretty. But what if he was also the deadliest of my Charms? I’d realized how little I knew about incubi, Alphas, the fanatical worshipers of the Empire of the Lords or even Jeremy himself. Okay, there’d be no forgetting from now on that he had teeth, as well as a penis.

[Skylar Group's CEO Missing for Half a Month — Reward Raised to Nine Figures for Information. [Photo of Missing Person Attached.] I swiped it away without a thought. Who cared about some rich missing guy when I had an incubus in my bed? Instead, I focused back on the manual. One line, bolded in black, caught my eye. [Incubi are deeply loyal. They only ever love one master in their lifetime. Never abandon them. Never own a second incubus. Otherwise, their jealousy will consume them—and they will turn evil.]

I felt extremely satisfied seeing the speechless look on Teresa's face, I even ended up getting a second helping of dinner. When I realized that I'd overeaten, Jett sat down next to me and began quietly massaging my stomach. I finally understood why so many people bought their personal incubus online. At first, I had only bought them because I was quite literally blinded by lust. I had seen plenty of positive reviews about them, and I initially thought that they were only good for bedroom activities. However, as it turned out, there were other benefits and advantages as well. I glanced resentfully at Riven, who was sitting behind me. He had almost single-handedly ruined all my illusions abou

Madame Long’s intentional loud cough brought my attention back to her. “Allow me to shed light on this, my dear pea-brained weakling. Such a contract may be more beneficial for weak humans, but it protects both parties’ rights. When you fail or refuse to meet the carnal needs of an incubus intentionally, it automatically weakens the power of a contract. Now, if one withholds lovemaking altogether, then any low-energy incubus can destroy it.”

Since the Incubi are a lot less in numbers than the humans, there is sufficient feed available for every one of us. Attachments would lead to commitments. Commitment between an Incubus and a human would always result in heartbreak. Because there was only so many times that an Incubi could feed from a human without draining so much of their life force that they become prone to major illnesses. Humans needed faithfulness to validate a relationship, physical relationship was only limited to one partner at a time, but Incubi did not live according to that rule.

I subconsciously touched my lips, where I can still feel his tender kisses coming from his soft lips. Who was he? And where did he get the audacity to kiss me? Why did I allow him to do that? And the heck, why did I kiss him back? I grumbled to myself, dumbfounded. Was he my soulmate? Or an incubus perhaps? I have read from paranormal books somewhere that incubus were demons disguised as men. They were meant to seduce women, most especially in their sleep, and even kiss or have sex with them. And once you permitted them, they now own you and will soon take you to their dark kingdom of hell.

I hunch over as he draws closer and he tilts his head to study me. "I won't hurt you. If anything I'll make you feel superb, wouldn't you agree?" No. He raises a brow. I quickly nod. "It is dark outside now." I whisper. "And?" "Our deal. If we are going to start over, and mend our relationship, we have to be honest." "A good start! Good girl. Now, what do you know about incubi?" "They can teleport. Feed on blood, energy, emotions. Have two forms. Can heal themselves. Apparently, there's a hierarchy or like a caste system. They can manipulate minds, and possess bodies." He grins menacingly and I panic. Did I mess up?

"Oh, do I ever! My ex only had a micropenis — the suffering was real. Don't tell me yours is the same?" [Micropenis? The male lead would laugh if he heard that.] [Is the villainess finally coming to her senses? About time she let the male lead go.] [She's probably just playing hard to get. When has an incubus ever had good intentions?] I nodded along. "Exactly. When you're not compatible in that department, it's just misery." As I said it, I thought back to the first time I'd seen Jace's dick. I've never seen one that huge.