Incubus Blood On The Ground Novels & Stories

When we suddenly stop, I lurch forward in his arms, scared that I may fall, but then I’m dropped harshly on the ground. As my butt collides with the rough surface, I grunt, I want to yell at the man for being a brute with the way he dropped me. But I bite my tongue, literally. I know better than to raise my voice with an unknown vampire in this unknown world I’ve been thrusted into. I can’t act out based on my emotions, I need to keep a level head. I look up at the giant castle in front of me. I’m so close to the front of it that I can’t even see how high up it goes or how long it stretches out for. Where the hell are we?

I read it therefore I know it. I'm so lost in the lesson that I didn't even notice my jacket riding up my back ever so slightly. I feel something warm lightly graze a very sensitive spot on my back and I sit up instantly as memories of last night flash across my brain. Me on the floor after my dad pulled me inside the house and proceeded to scream profanities in my face accusing me of sleeping around. Which is crazy considering I've never even kissed a boy before. I cried, curled up on the kitchen floor as my dad kicks me three times in the back before he gets winded and stubbles to the couch to pass out. Bottle still in hand.

the two of them broke out laughing, the sound of them carried into the hall. By the time Lucy had dried and dressed it was 11:45, her nerves were firing hard within her, the anticipation of being with an Incubus was driving her Panther crazy with lust, Incubi are sexual creatures, they literally feed on sexual desire, everything about them has evolved to be seductive, from looks to the tone of their voice, even their pheromones are keyed to attract sexual partners, Lucy had let Valaria pick out her attire for the evening, if you can call it attire, a sheer negligee with a lace trim that cut low at the back and even lower at the front, it felt like wearing two strips of transparent fabric acr

Tap. He suddenly heard a sound of something dripping. He realized that the liquid is dropping on his shoulder. He jolted in horror, the red liquid continued dripping on the floor. Chris immediately realized that the sticky liquid is blood. He didn’t dare looking up or he would surely lose his mind. He raced forward, running as fast as he can to exit the corridor but the passage feels endless; Opposite of his hope which is evaporating the more he spends his time in that spiteful place.

He fell to the ground heavily and vomited blood. A huge hole had appeared on the ground from the attack and terrible cracks spread around. Elder Lawrence, who was in the First-grade ultimate god level, laid there and was coughing blood without stopping. His face was so pale and he failed to even stand up.

After watching vampire diaries I cleaned the kitchen and walked by myself upstairs and have a goodnight's sleep. The second day of school was waiting for me. I hope that tomorrow would be a good day. I didn't know what happened next after I reached my room I throw my body over into my bed ( soft mattress ) and fell asleep. ************* Me: thoughts? Trivia -Incubus demon have large bat-like wings, small goat -like horns, and long pointed tails. - eyes were glowing red without a pupil. - their body temperature was ice-cold.

Please make your choice. The prompt came again. I closed my eyes and made up my mind. "I'm going home." There was nothing left here worth staying for, no one left worth saving. [Exchange complete. Passage home will now open.] As the words settled, the sky shifted. A crimson glow spread overhead as the earth began to tremble, a deep rumble rolling beneath our feet. "It's a sign from the heavens!" The crowd erupted in celebration. People cheered, pointed at the sky, and praised what they believed was a blessing.

“Different good, I hope? I’ve been… uh… working on my, you know, vibe.” He leaned back, steepling his fingers. “Your ‘vibe.’” “Yes! You know. More approachable. Less… uh…” I gestured vaguely at my face. “Intimidating?” That earned me a very faint smirk—gone almost as soon as it appeared. “Hmm.” The sound he made was not comforting. Servants moved quietly around the hall, pouring deep red liquid into goblets. One set a glass in front of me, and I froze. Blood.

I pushed past the pain and swung my legs over the bed. "Don't move! You just lost the baby!" the nurse said, panicked. I didn't care. I opened the door—and there he was. Steven, smug as hell, holding up his phone and live-streaming. "Thanks for the love, guys! Smash that follow. Once we hit 100K viewers, I'm going back in to teach that whore another lesson." The hallway was packed. Patients, families—everyone staring, whispering. My hands shook. I grabbed a water glass and chucked it at him.

Shoving his hand away I growled, “Watch your tongue, Faro! If my heart starts beating, I will be brought back to hell to face Lucifer, and he will cast me into a fiery pit.” Rolling his eyes Faro exhaled deeply and said, “Lucifer has plenty of other incubus to feed him energy. You're not that special, Eros. You just tried to screw his daughter Rebekah on her wedding night…oh shit I guess he would still hold a grudge.” “I don't even care about that. I enjoy being here. I don't have any worries except now for Kryoz and that female that makes me feel strange,” I complained, making him shake his head at me.