Incubus Demon Novels & Stories

She bit her lip and looked fervently around to the warlocks cleaning up to make sure none of them heard. “That’s your name, isn’t it?” Ruben said his eyes darkening. When he had heard that name uttered by that demon his whole body had been covered in goosebumps and he had shuddered with an intense fire heating his loins. “Your real name?” Kat looked away. “Yes, it is, but…please don’t say it so carelessly.” Ruben startled, he remembered Demon’s real names held power over them. “Bastet is a goddess…why do you have her name?” Ruben leaned over intently.

I finally felt alive. “But…” He then put on a serious expression. “We found a rare chemical in your blood. “There isn’t a name for it on the market. “However, in the black market, the name of it is ‘Angel’s Kiss’.” Angel’s Kiss? It sounded beautiful, but I could not help but shiver. “It’s an experimental drug that can control someone’s nervous system. “Its main purpose is to brainwash someone. With a large dosage, the person will lose consciousness and become a puppet.

“Speak plainly.” The guard’s throat bobbed. “In the catacombs beneath the chamber lies a thing bound in chains of ash and salt. A demon, called and trapped by the council’s forebears to guard their power. Malrec would break those chains, unleash it as spectacle. He means it to devour you before the eyes of the city, so none will ever dare raise voice again.” The words struck like cold iron. Mirielle’s face paled. “The Ashbound… That’s not myth?”

There was a small pause at the other end of the line. "Goodbye Aubrey." Immediately, the line went dead. I rubbed my temple, trying to sooth the growing head ache. I felt sudden anger flow through my veins. Now he remembers my name. Now that I need him the most... I can't believe this... Why did I ever get myself involved with a demon like Tyler Bresfort! Why did I let myself get used like a slut for a demon like Tyler Bresfort! I'll make you pay Tyler! I'll make you pay for this! The hate that I once had for him, resurfaced into thousands of folds!

Chapter 27: Talk She wore her troubled past like scars- she had been through battle. And though no one could see her demons they could see the face that conquered them. *************** My head throbbed painfully and I found it difficult to open my eyes. I could hear voices arguing. "Why should I even trust you? You're probably a psychopath who resembles her deceased brother because of some weird coincidence!" "For the last time, I am her brother!" "You're an ever bigger asshole if that's true! How could you abandon her like that? You coward! Do you even realize what you put her through? She almost got killed because for you!"

- Demetrius said. Where did she move, she ended up giving to two demons, a snake woman with two penises and a... - What you are...? – The girl questioned, too late. - I am an incubus, a demon of lust. - He said. - Your time to escape is over. – He said, pulling her between them. - Oh, right, she was more than a simple assistant who likes the same things I do. His smile widened, I won't ask you to pour me coffee, but I wouldn't mind if you helped me learn to use the new coffee pot they installed in the pantry. - He said.

I gasped, looking at the black script inked above the illumination: “INCUBUS: A Fowl Daemon that preys on Mortal wymen. Through sexual congress, it feeds off Mortal souls.” My eyes grew wide as saucers. “Incubus?” I said, the strange word rolling off my tongue. Wasn't that a band? Disgust roiled in my stomach. My finger traced the text, searching. “CONTRACT WYTH INCUBI: Should a Mortal woman desyre sexual power over men, she may bind herself to an Incubus. This, however, is duly advysed against, being altogether foolysh. A Mark is placed upon her, and the Incubus partially feeds off the sexual enyrgies derived from congress. But that is not the onlie thing he feeds off of. The Mort

The two altar boys froze, eyes wide. Damien tried to speak, to explain, to pray but the words twisted. The incubus surged forward, taking full control. Damien’s body turned, bent over the altar edge, hands braced on the marble. The chasuble fell forward like a cape, exposing his ass completely to the nave. His hole still puffy and red from the previous night gaped slightly, a thin trail of glowing semen trickling out. The demon materialized behind him, visible now to everyone: obsidian skin, ridged fourteen-inch cock throbbing upright, horns gleaming in candlelight.

"Inside this chamber, there is another demon called Dincubus, Dincubus is a demon female lover who approaches males in their dreams to have sex. Some countries call them spirit wife. It comes to the demon and profess her love for you then she will begin to touch your genitals and it's feels real, after that, she will have sex with you. Once she comes once, she stays forever, her purpose is to render every man she comes in contact with useless. It takes a strong priest for that man to be delivered from her claws. Look Ryan, there are so many demons in here, we live in this mountains and if I should go on by mentioning their names and the work they are assigned to do, we will spread more than

She said, breaking me away from my thoughts. An Incubus? Demons that fed off the sexual needs and desires of others, while they slept. Often times leading the person to their deaths. I've only ever met one, and that was when I was 13, he was young and I never did learn his name, seeing as he only ever talked to me in my dreams.