Incubus Demon Novels & Stories

"Human... how are you..." Lucien Desrosiers, the Demon King of the dark court, took one stunned step back. The noise behind him died at once. The hall was packed with elders, guards, and newly chosen sacrificial consorts, yet everyone seemed to forget how to breathe. Someone whispered, "She is not afraid of him? The Demon King's whole body carries the lust-curse. Any woman who gets too close starts collapsing within three seconds. Why is she fine?"

This was where the demon would attempt its final ascension, seizing complete control over Alex's body and soul. Without wasting a moment, Mia and Heartman began the ancient chants, their voices harmonizing with an ethereal resonance that filled the chamber. The words reverberated through the air, a powerful incantation designed to weaken the demon's grip and dismantle the altar. But just as the chants reached a crescendo, the ground beneath them began to tremble. The stone floor cracked open, and Alex emerged, flanked by his loyal followers who had been twisted and corrupted by the demon's influence. Their eyes glowed with a sinister crimson light, and the air crackled with malevolent energy

“Yummy, perhaps?” I frown. This son of a b***h read my mind! Not many demons have the ability to do so but he does. How irritating! “Didn’t you know it’s rude to listen to someone’s thoughts?” The demon shrugs casually. Like it isn’t a big deal, like he just didn’t invade my privacy. “No, I’m not an Incubus but I am pleased you find me yummy. I must say, you are quite the delectable creature yourself.”

I'll just fart or something instead. I turn the faucet of hot water on the bathtub and throw in some bubble bath solution. While I wait for the bath to fill up, I strip off my shirt, vest, and pants, not to mention my boots, and step into the shower. Turning the faucet unleashes a spray of cold water on me, but it quickly heats up. The water runs through my hair and down my face and goes the rest of the way down my body. My wings that are wrapped around my torso relax and expand to their magnificent size. Being half angel and half demon automatically gives you wings too. But the wings aren't anything like the two. Angels have beautiful bird-like wings, like eagles and ospreys and hawks, whe

This was who he was. A demon. And tonight, the hunger inside him screamed louder than ever. His vision swam with shadows as his pupils dilated, distorting the world around him. He stumbled into the darkness of the room, reaching blindly for the bed to ground himself. But instead of fabric, his fingers brushed soft, warm skin. A body. A person. He snarled, his face twisting into a scowl, lips pulled back as he loomed over her. “Who are you?” he demanded, voice ragged, distorted by the demon rising in his throat.

He’s breathing still – a ragged, stuttering and most alarming sound, but his eyes are blank and unseeing. Most disturbing of all is the winged shadow bent right over him, clawed fingers extending right into his skull. “Incubus.” a demon of nightmares and warped reality. It raises its head – a mass of buzzing darkness. It doesn’t have a mouth, but I can somehow feel it smiling at me, a leering, evil grin. I can’t exactly drag it off my comatose enforcer. The creature has no substance to it. It’s nothing but shadow and negative energy. Too bad I’m not an exorcist. I can’t even handle holy water. Still, I can drag Nico from this cursed place, and even should this demon follow, it will vanish wi

So make sure that you don't appear before him or else you will face dire consequences, Luna Doreen informs her. I nod timidly as Luna Doreen excuses herself to attend other important issues pertaining to the upcoming event. I skip home happily after hearing that I'm not supposed to attend the festival. I thank the moon goddess for answering my prayers. As she knows in my heart that i really don't want to meet the Demon. Rumors have it that he's very ruthless and wicked but also very handsome. But all the same ,i don't want to meet him and I'm grateful my prayers have been answered.

V. The demon king, Lucifer Black is the most dangerous and brutal demon. He is the cruel and dark king of the devil's kingdom named Lucifer's hell. The demon of deception and savagery. He loved to kill, and had dark magic that could rip his enemies into pieces quickly of a second. Going against him meant death because he is the strongest demon in the realm. He was merciless and everyone feared him, even his family. His body, his features, and his voice had authority among the whole demons. And looked like he was made for the night of all of its sins... Years of war and battle made him cold, his enemies made him more ruthless.

Melissa wasn't worried or terrified. “Well, what do I need a simple demon or an incubus? Yes, definitely an incubus, too handsome and stupid. "What is your name?" How clueless. Who in their right mind would hand over power over themselves by giving a stranger a name? Show the real you! - The demon did not let up, came closer. "I won't repeat it for the third time!" “They were surrounded by flames, hiding and cutting off from the rest of the world. "A fool created to satisfy base needs!"

I subconsciously touched my lips, where I can still feel his tender kisses coming from his soft lips. Who was he? And where did he get the audacity to kiss me? Why did I allow him to do that? And the heck, why did I kiss him back? I grumbled to myself, dumbfounded. Was he my soulmate? Or an incubus perhaps? I have read from paranormal books somewhere that incubus were demons disguised as men. They were meant to seduce women, most especially in their sleep, and even kiss or have sex with them. And once you permitted them, they now own you and will soon take you to their dark kingdom of hell.