Incubus Blood On The Ground Novels & Stories

We all knew we had entered a new era, and for the first time, we were truly the Blood Moon Pack. *This is the end of Book 1 of Blood and Moon. Book 2 Love and War. It will focus on Kyle and Sabrina's love. Adam and Desire will be active in it too. I hope you enjoyed Adam and Desire's story, and I hope you will read and enjoy the remaining two books. Thank you for your love and support. THEY ARE ALL STANDALONE* My next project is Luca's inferno, please follow me on social media same as my pen name. I hope to hear from all of you on Luca's Inferno ( available only on goodnovel)

"Be good. Don't move around. And no kicking the blanket." Orion closed his eyes like a man who had lost all hope of living. After turning off the light, I lay down with my back to him. Pulling out my phone, I opened the customer service chat box with a heavy heart. Me: [Hi. My incubus seems… off.] Customer service: [Hello, if you're having any basic care issues during the raising process, please consult the Incubus Care Manual. Ah… sorry, looks like I forgot to send you the manual last time.]

“They’re not monsters, they’re Incubus.” “What the Hell is that supposed to mean?” I ask her incredulously. “Well,” she scratched the back of her head awkwardly. “It means that they are demons, but Incubus quite literally translates to sex demons.” I stared at Mary for a good five minutes, before I fell back on the bed laughing like a maniac. “S-sex d-em-ons!” I managed to say in between fits of laughter.

Did he long for the touch of an old flame, or just pray it would end quickly so the pain would finally stop? It didn’t make any sense. How had the ground just risen up and punched a hole through the floor like that? How had it impaled Cundle and filled him so full of earth that every one of his internal organs had been expelled? Things had been getting weird around the cemetery lately, but this was off the scale.

His balls tightened and released in rhythm with the demon’s thrusts, forcing more and more cum from him until the white linen was drenched, translucent, ruined. The incubus laughed, deep, and triumphant, and buried himself to the hilt. “Now receive the true Body and Blood.” He flooded Damien. The burning cum erupted inside him, hotter than any mortal seed, thick and endless, glowing faintly through the skin of his lower belly as it filled him beyond capacity. Damien’s guts swelled visibly; excess poured out around the thick shaft in glowing rivulets, running down his thighs, pooling on the altar steps in steaming puddles that hissed against the stone.

I drop down to the ground and press the palms of my hands into the soil, grounding myself and getting rid of the bad energy. “I can see why people turned into assholes,” I mutter. “Are you feeling it too?” I look up at Lucas, almost nervous. “Feeling what?” “Good,” I sigh and stand back up. The scrapper is inching closer to the spot where the demon rose from Hell. The faint smell of brimstone still hangs in the air, and my stomach twists as I look around this spot in real life. I’ve been here in my dreams many times, but I haven’t seen the scorched earth in person since that day.

But then Aithusa knew that she had to act her part well or he would get suspicious soon enough. “I thought that this scene was dull and boring like anything but then someone arrived on the dance floor and lit it up,” said the incubus and then Aithusa smiled at him and laughed out loud and pressed herself closer to him. The scent of sulphur stung her nostrils. Hannabelle was true about the origin of the incubus and succubus duo. “Shall we take this party somewhere else then? Somewhere more private? Perhaps some place where we should be able to get to know each other well?” asked the incubus and Aithusa smiled and melt in his arms.

“You’re not so weak after all.” Sabrina’s limp body lay on the ground, lifeless. I didn’t realize I was screaming until the sound tore through my throat, raw and guttural. Sabrina’s body lay crumpled on the ground, her blood staining the dirt, and the blood painted on my shaking hands wouldn’t disappear no matter how hard I scrubbed them against my thighs.

“I seriously doubt that.” “Well, honey, you are about to find it out yourself,” said Becky, “So, do tell me in the morning.” “Wait,” I said. “Why can’t I tell you right after it happens?” “Because, according to my sources, you may not even find your incubus on the first try. And even if you did, the sex can last all night,” answered Becky. “All night?” My eyes widened in shock. “Yes, now don’t worry. Put some alcohol in your body and rest. The sex usually happens in a dream-like state. So, try to calm down,” said Becky.

Looking over at Nicole I can see that she has the same concerned look on her face. Suddenly my legs fall out from under me and I feel weak. I land on my knees and my hands hit the ground beneath me hard. The ground that is under me is covered in blood. Thick, bright red blood. Black dots form in my vision and my eyes flutter shut.