Dc Incubus Novels & Stories

"And she's mine to touch, you can't take advantage of her vulnerability." "This should be your last time, never do this to her and as we promised I want her alive for that you can stay in me," Aadhiyan said the deal he made with the devil. "Is that you want then I will submit to you but never think about leaving this place before finishing off your onus. You know what will happen after that," it threatened in his sleek voice. Aadhiyan nodded and the darkness slowly consumed him.

Chris took a familiar look at the name streamed in the building. Fantasia Corp. a famous telecommunications company in the country. The company whom Chris thought is a normal company where his parents work. He quietly followed Fidel as they walk inside the establishment, despite his calm demeanor is his unsettled mind. He wanted to know everything yet he’s afraid that he might not be strong enough to face the truth. “Humans are pretty greedy aren’t they?” Damien spoke while looking around. The demon has been really quiet the whole ride. He stopped talking after Fidel stopped asking about Cole, highly contradicting to the demon’s usual self. Chris almost forgot that the demon is with them.

I'd just flopped face-first onto the bed when my phone buzzed — a push notification for some forum called Mischief & Mayhem. Mischief & Mayhem? Who names a forum like that? Curiosity got the better of me. I tapped in. The first thing I saw was a massive, red-lettered help post pinned to the top: "URGENT! I'm actually an incubus. I've been terrified of scaring my wife with my true form, so I've spent our entire three-year marriage pretending to be cold and celibate. But she just asked for a divorce and I can't hide it anymore... HELP: How do I win her back within 30 days without revealing what I am?"

"I'm gonna satisfy your needs baby... I know you've been craving some cock... I'm gonna satisfy you so hard... You're gonna beg for more... And you won't need her fingers anymore..." He said, delusional. Then I felt his hands inside my bottom bikini, then I felt something twisted inside my stomach. "HECATE!!! HELP ME!!! HECATE!!! PLEASE!!! I NEED YOU!! HELP ME!!! PLEASE!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, begging for Hecate to come and save me. I'm still doing my best to fight and resist him. Then I heard Hecate scream my name. "HESTIA!!" [Hecate]

A cheap wedding band hung on a chain around his neck. Ava saw it too. "He was engaged," she said. "To you?" Her eyes flicked toward me. "No." Too fast. The parasite above Daniel giggled with a hundred little mouths, and every one of them whispered Ava's name. The curse peeled away from Daniel's body in black threads. Under it, he was thin, shaking, and very much alive, a man in a torn dress shirt with blood in his eyes. But the threads did not vanish. They gathered into a worm of darkness above him, hundreds of whispering mouths opening along its length.

Didi finally arrives in front of the bar, leaning forward, handing tickets and bills to the bartender. I wobble. All the guys have an unobstructed view of her perfect ass, and I'm two seconds away from pulling out my gun and shooting anyone who dares lay eyes on her. Who's the asshole who validated this shitty uniform? Ah. Cazzo. I'm the one. Nota bene: change the uniforms of the nightclub servers tomorrow. With only five meters to go, the lighting and music in the nightclub suddenly change. A waitress rushes up to Didi and pulls her toward the dance floor.

As I laid there waiting for sleep to take me. I was startled as my eyes drifted they landed on a human shaped shadow again by the bathroom door. I tried to roll. Nothing happened. Scared now, I tried to reach my phone. My arms wouldn’t move. My breathing was getting rapid. The only thing that would move is my eyes. Why can’t I move? From the corner of my eye, I saw it. The shadow moved from the doorframe towards me. It was an ambiguous huge male human shape with a hat on its head. Once it reached the bed, it stopped. Less than a foot from me and I couldn’t make out any details. My heart was racing, and my breathing was ragged. Male knuckles traced my jaw from my ear to my chin. The touch w

Cause I sound so funny? "Anyway your cute, your voice is cute and I like it! You look so innocent." I blink twice. What did she just say? I'm cute, my voice is cute. And I look so innocent? Really? “By the way, I’m Celine Buenavista, and you are?” “I’m Eunice..." I added. "Hell.” “Hell as in H E L L?” “Yeah.” “Cool! Oh, wait... I think I’ve heard that before." She scratches her hair.

I still wanted to break his hands every time I thought about them on her. All in due time, I reminded myself. My murderous little Angel of Death would take care of him—I didn’t believe they could ever get along. I entered the nighclub and waited for the perfect opportunity. Security wasn’t nearly as hard to rig as I would expect of Imperium’s most popular night-club. Spider could play their security feed like a violin and they wouldn’t even realize it. Whether Curtis was sloppy or an arrogant fuck, I would never know. It didn’t matter. He would be dead soon—as soon as I talked some sense into Angelika.

It feels hot, but this heat, contains the horror that will melt your bones, crush your feelings and disrupt your sanity. Either death is playing with Venus, or natural forces do not want to see her destroyed. The girl was still as solid as a pole, even though her back was bristling and the torment of fear made Venus's tears fall back. “I, Giris Druiksa, a human born in the middle of Javanese society,” Druiksa's voice cut the air once more. “I, who was blessed with pure power from the breath of the King of the Four Earths and the Adam of the Second Earth. I, who died honorably on the lap of the Powerful Azafer. I, who was reborn and became the ruler of the cruelest Spirit City. I, who will un