Incubus Demons Novels & Stories

’ An older wolf nodded to himself and gestured to two other males. ‘We will sneak into Incubi and find their hospital to blow it up.’ he explained. ‘What about the others?’ I questioned, nodding to the terrified people at the far end of the truck. ‘They are going to be our cover. The Incubi will focus on their larger force while another group and us sneak past.’ A different male answered. ‘What is your name, girl? You smell of ranked blood.’ The older man questioned. ‘My name is Amelia. I’m Amelia Furlan, daughter of the late Gamma Noè and Grace, sister of current Gamma Ivan.’ I answered.

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

KAYLEEN These things can’t be real. The doctor is gone but I’m not taking them. I’m not going with medications and I’m never gonna believe her. “Why won’t you believe her?” she’s speaking to me again with her creepy face. Her hands touched my cheeks and she leaned closer. “You are a demon. You are a murderer.” Her whispers made me feel like my blood is on its boiling point. “See? You are angry!” she added and dodged my hand attempting to grip on her arm.

I questioned it before it happened, and when it finally came down to do the deed, my conscious screamed at me not to do it. Did it anyway, didn't you Chrissy? Now look at me, I had sex with an incubus, and it wasn't really that good. "What is an incubus exactly?" I muttered as Sebastian laid me on the bed. Proceeding to take off his vest, jacket, and shoes. He had me roll to my side, so we faced each other. His arm wrapped me tightly, kissing my forehead continuously. Sebastian cleared his throat, his eyes softening as he explained. "They are a type of demon." I sucked in a breath.

"Stasia has ensnared my mate in a dream state, and I am compelled to venture forth to rescue her. In doing so, we will inevitably clash with the Isbecs, and I understand that some of us may not return from this battle. I realise it's a lot to ask. You may not know me or my intentions, but I assure you, my motives are not malicious. The Isbecs have ravaged our homes, murdered our kings, slaughtered and enslaved our people, abducted our children, and obliterated countless futures, all in pursuit of what was never rightfully theirs. It's time to rid our world of the menace that is Stasia and her fire-wielding, mad King, Mustapha. It's time to reclaim our freedom and coexist peacefully.

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-EIGHT🎀 She was now watching his face intently, completely mesmerized by how flawless he looked even while unconscious. It must be a demon gene... she thought to herself. Even though she knew folklore always depicted demons as ugly, monstrous creatures, she knew the truth was different. After all, Lucifer himself was a demon, and he was notoriously beautiful. And since Lucifer was the ultimate ancestor for all demons, it actually made total sense why Asher looked the way he did.

Of course, I wouldn't have made a silly mistake like that. "I've already bound him to me the very night I brought him back," I answered. There was a long pause before the representative finally replied, "I'm sorry, Ms. Ashford, but this problem shouldn't have happened. Our incubi are all well-trained to be extremely clingy with their owners. They would also want to be glued to their owners at all times." I was starting to get anxious. "Are you saying that I'm lying about my situation now?" The representative patiently replied, "Please don't worry, Ms. Ashford. How about you return your incubus to us, and we will send out a new one to you as soon as possible? The new one should arrive in abou

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.

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.

Noah questioned. "It's a private ceremony within two families... I'll be back on time." I got ready for the night. Used thick beard and wig to hide the face. Other members were also in disguise. We went to the club and as planned Spider was enjoying his lavish lifestyle with beautiful girls around him. Julie, Noah and I took seats. Arabella was going to make her entry in a different way but she is still missing. Looks like Spider has arranged the night for himself, all dancers and girls are entertaining him. He was done eye raping pole dancers by the end of her dance and something churned in my stomach.