Incubi Novels & Stories

Incubus has a very great ability to seduce, a high self-confidence that is not even a match for ordinary humans. When the Incubus have managed to ensnare their victims (by charm or rape.) they will suck sexual energy from their victims during erotic fantasies and sexual intercourse. Some of them are very greedy to suck the energy of their victims where when they leave the victim will run out of energy, exhaustion, and even death. See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

So, when I was pushed, literally by my friend, into Aidan’s arms, it took great effort not to cause a scene by exploding. I focused on my annoyance to ignore how good it felt to have Aidan’s hands brushing the small strip of skin between my top and skirt. I reminded myself he was a demon, specifically an incubus. I didn’t need the guild’s database to tell me that. There are only three classifications: Fiends, Pishachi, and Succubus/Incubus. Nothing about Aidan’s mannerisms indicated he could be a flesh-eating Pishachi or the malevolent, manipulative Fiend. Everything about the man screamed Incubus—the sex appeal and how he was able to draw me so close to the club. “I’m glad you didn’t protes

“How did you get inside my apartment?” He smiled, slow and wicked, stepping closer. The room seemed to grow warmer with every movement. “I am Lucien, an incubus. For weeks I’ve been visiting your dreams, tasting your hidden fantasies. Tonight I couldn’t stay away any longer. Your desire called me here… and your body is already responding.” Esmeralda’s breath quickened. She should scream, run, or call for help. Instead, heat pooled between her thighs as his crimson eyes slowly raked over her. “This isn’t real. Incubi aren’t real. You need to leave right now.”

Logan explained. Holy shit! That’s insane. He massacred a pack hierarchy. “The eldest daughter of the Nebrodi Beta is the mate of the Incubi Alpha. This information is confidential as the Mandonie Alpha is unaware of why Incubi would protect the girls. You are all under Alpha command to speak of this to no one.” Logan continued. Well, that explained why Incubi was involved. “You have thirty minutes to be ready to go and be at their airstrip to fly out.” Logan dismissed us.

“Does anyone here actually know anything about them other than the old stories and our own hatred of incubi?” “The class time dedicated to concubi was limited. They’re pretty rare themselves. Most pass themselves off as succubae or incubi. The physical difference is that they have fangs in their natural form. They always mate with their own species or humans. Males are rarer than females, but, no matter the gender, they take two mates. One breeding and one non-breeding, a male and female. They have a powerful pheromone that can affect anyone. And they smell human in their human form. That’s all I can remember.” Garrett said.

Mirabel was surprise. “What? Really? Who?” she pressed. “It doesn’t matter anymore. What’s important now is that it’s over, and I’m pursuing surrogacy,” Susan stated, her resolve firm. Mirabel sighed, sensing the depth of Susan’s turmoil and choosing not to pry further. Meanwhile, at home, Jimmy fabricated a story about hanging out with friends, opting instead for the comfort of his couch and his favorite TV movie. As he munched on chips, the hours slipped away, and soon he succumbed to sleep, the flickering screen a lullaby in the background.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

The three of them had a nice and warm breakfast together, filled with laughter and joy. Valle found himself in a dark and scary dream. This place was full of sad images and strange words that echoed in his mind, making him feel uneasy. He stood alone in a large, empty field when a creepy old woman appeared before him. Her eyes stared at him with a strong intensity that made him shiver. She spoke to him in a harsh voice, “Cursed are you. Evil is all you will be known for, and evil is all you will know.”

Lisa was already snoring, leaving me alone with this rude demon. "You. I was trying to summon you. I need you to kill my cheating piece of shit boyfriend," I said with fake confidence. Heat rushed between my legs like someone had flipped a switch. My clit throbbed hard, and I pressed my thighs together without thinking. I hated how wet I already was and somehow his presence was making me feel weird, like I needed to touch myself and do it as soon as possible. "I'm not a vengeance demon, sweetheart. I'm an incubus, and we do sex, not suffering."

Queenie knew that and smiled. “For my regulars who know the rules, you can do two things. The peasants can collectively file for taxes and tip my jar. Each jar tipped is fifty millilitres of fake semen pumped into my holy temple. If you wish to see a waterfall, you know what to do. For my knights, I’ll be looking at super chats to give you the benefit of selecting both. Thanks to the wonderful programming team with Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation, we found a way to code super chats to trigger two shots worth of cum and a minute-long override for the fuck speed to insane. In other words, the stream will run as long as super chats continue to come in even after thirty minutes.”