Incubus Demon Novels & Stories

"I saw the look. He'd give up anything to come after me. He's different. If I can save him, I'll do my best-" "This demon could tear you apart, mind first then take control of your body. You wouldn't be Damian Cross anymore. I know because... Shit! That's how Succubus and Incubus operate. We can hijack a human after getting them so intoxicated with us. They wouldn't even be present in the vessel anymore." She leaned her head on my chest, "Your body is not designed to be a host, especially when you haven't trained your mind. Accepting it so suddenly can break you."

"Yes, you can say that. There's a term for those types of demons: incubus and succubus. If they can use magic then you're up against a tough foe. But if you have your mate then you won't be attracted like... a moth to light." "Ooh..." I nodded happily. "I hope I never run into one of those! But I have my mate already! Ebony is going to be my Luna." I said firmly making Dad laugh and me puff out my cheeks. "I hope you never do either, pup." Dad ruffled my hair and smiled. "If you ever have any other questions, never hesitate to ask." "Ok!" I said and stood up before blinking. "Oh! What do they look like? The bad magic demons!" How else could I know what to look for?

"So tell me, King Devaro when you you plan on executing that dearest mother of yours" He snapped my attention to his dark reddish eyes, he was dress in a black suit with a red shirt, his chest lost a lot of buttons showing off skin the demoness caressed so lustfully. The demoness are called incubus, sex driven demons. Snapping back to attention I frowned at the intonation of his words. "And what makes you think I plan on taking down my mother's rule?" He laughed wholeheartedly. "Enough with the games Devaro. we both know that your mother is weak, she degrades everyday"

But his brain and his heart was in sync, and doing somersaults and singing Britney fucking Spears’ Toxic. Then zip. Jeans gone. Fingers trailing down. Over his underwear. Then the man cupped it. Angel gasped. His whole body lit up like a bloody Christmas tree with boundary issues. ‘God, it was delicious.’ “Ahhh… hahhh… please…” Angel moaned. “Please what?” the demon teased. “D-do something… anything, you psychotic incubus!” The demon leaned in—smirking. His eyes were glowing like polished steel. Like molten silver.

Lips parting, his forked tongue snaked out to flick over his strange canines. He was beautiful, and terrible, and monstrous. “What kind of demon are you?” Flashing a smile like pure sin, he said, “I am what your kind would call an Incubus, and I have decided that you are my last meal.” And then he kissed me.

I asked him, and he glanced at me while nibbling on a chicken wing. "Hmmm... Yes, I've read a book about that," he answered, and I slumped, letting out a sigh. "What is it? What is an incubus?" I asked, and he wiped his mouth before taking a sip. "They are a type of demon that thrives on sex. Meaning they need to have sex with mortals to sustain themselves. Let's say sex is their food," he explained, and my brow furrowed. "Literal sex?" I asked, and he shook his head.

“Explain to me what exactly is a sex demon?” Sighing, Mary can over to the bed and chose to stand beside it rather than sit on it. “Incubus is a species of demons that feed on the life force of humans. Male Incubi can only feed from only a female human and the females gain strength only from a human male. That’s why Lancelot keeps sleeping around, it helps him gain strength.”

Desmond extorted. “He is one of us. He is a demon. A spirit more foul than us,” demonic voices began chanting. I felt trapped. Both explanations were convincing. Madame Long lacked morals and wouldn’t hesitate to lie for her benefit. However, how was Desmond so powerful as an incubus, and why did he bring demons to fight alongside him? Only one of them was speaking the truth. Time was running out. I needed to think and act fast.

-You have become the only woman I think of and the only one I want, kitten. She sighs. 000 — I think we are the living example of an Incubus and his Sucubi.- I murmur against her neck. —Aren't those some kind of demons?- she whispers. —Oh yeah. Sex demons, to be exact. The Incubus is the one who responds to the masculine gender and likes to possess women during dreams in order to beget them and thus have offspring... -I explain while caressing her naked back with the tips of my fingers.

“You don’t know what an Incubus is?” She shook her head. Miranda opened her mouth to voice her disbelief but she remembered what Moore had warned everyone. “Incubus or Succubus for females, is a creature that is exceptionally gifted in beauty. The old tales said that they lure people with their beauty and voice then they eat the hearts of those that fall into their trap. Some versions said they feed off energy like lust, love or just the very essence of a person’s life. Or have sex to spawn evil offspring.” She paused at Estelle’s horrified expression.