Incubus Folklore Novels & Stories

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.

"They live among us Walk-in our dreams And see right through Our deepest desires They hear our thoughts. And prey on our fears Their soft voices Echo in our minds with promises of forever Darkness falls They heed the call of thirst The night belongs to them Eyes burn red with hunger It's our blood they crave and it's our bloodline They wish to enslave When the birth of a new day Peaks over the horizon And our shadows rise to meet them They retreat to their sanctums And seek solace in dark places In the sun, we find comfort In the light, they disappear They are The Forsaken..." Cadence said the words out loud over and over, trying to make sense of them. After a while, though, she stopped tryi

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 across her breasts, the French panties however were nice, they were comfortable

he asked, fairly certain of his own lack of understanding. Blackridge smiled with amusement. "Not quite. Translation is a known occurrence wherein a man is somewhere and then he isn't. The individual who is translated is carried away as if by the wind and without natural explanation. In one instance, he is somewhere, and in the next, he is another place entirely. There are accounts of this recorded in the Kingsmen Chronicles and a handful besides." "You knew about this?" Avera asked, surprised. "Of course," Blackridge said, mildly perplexed. "It's not a secret."

The dreams were a tumultuous mix of desire and darkness, a reflection of the tangled web I found myself entangled in. The whispers of the charms and the warnings of my grandmother echoed in my mind, a constant reminder that something ominous loomed over me. I knew that I couldn't escape the journey that lay ahead, the journey into the heart of the supernatural, where the lines between desire and danger blurred, and where secrets waited to be revealed. And as I gazed at the obsidian stones of the bracelet, I couldn't help but wonder what lay in store for me, what horrors and revelations awaited in the world that existed just beyond the shadows.

I hunch over as he draws closer and he tilts his head to study me. "I won't hurt you. If anything I'll make you feel superb, wouldn't you agree?" No. He raises a brow. I quickly nod. "It is dark outside now." I whisper. "And?" "Our deal. If we are going to start over, and mend our relationship, we have to be honest." "A good start! Good girl. Now, what do you know about incubi?" "They can teleport. Feed on blood, energy, emotions. Have two forms. Can heal themselves. Apparently, there's a hierarchy or like a caste system. They can manipulate minds, and possess bodies." He grins menacingly and I panic. Did I mess up?

“No, what does it mean?” “Lucy is one of the Cambions, the half demons, the ones prophcied to kill the Nephilim.” Ornais pointed out, staring off. Daniel had no idea what he was talking about. He knew about the prophecy but he never really paid attention to what it really said. All he knew was that if he managed to fuck up collecting Abigial’s soul Azazel, Abaddon, and Lucifer would have not only his head but Elizabeths as well. Now that the deal with the Seven was secure, Daniel no longer had to play their little game.

I said as I hugged him. “So you’re Herobrine” said Cassidy “yes Cass it’s him alright so, Brine what doing here?” I asked him “well I was thinking about finding the Monster Girls from the MGE with you old friend” Herobirne explained. “I see kids get ready” I said “okay Great Uncle” said Jeremy so the missing children and Charlotte went to the supplies room to get themselves ready. Herobrine looks at me looking through the pages of the Monster Girls Encyclopedia “is there something wrong old friend?” Herobrine asked me “well its just been 5yrs since I last saw them also to add salt to the wound they thought that I’m not sexual material” I said with a worry tone. Herobrine looked at my pregnan

“The person said Luka hasn’t been in control of his body since he turned twenty-six years old. And that my mother switched hosts at birth, so he owed her a debt for doing that.” Uncle Konstantin gets up and punches the concrete wall by the window. “FUCK!” he roars and Aunt Lily rushes towards him, wrapping her arms around him. “Even back then, she played us. That fucking demon… she planted him in Luka, not Kaia. Stefan and Morganna fucking succeeded with the help of that cunt!” Just like that, a ripple of understanding shoots through us. My father told us the history behind what happened with Aunt Lily and Uncle Konstantin. How an Incubus kidnapped her and used her body as an incubator for a

"Okay, how much do you know about an incubus?" "A what?" Sophia asked. "An incubus is a demon from another world, and they feed off others' sexual energy," I explained. Sophia's eyes turned wide. "Are you saying..." "To simply put it, when Incubus get hungry, they prey upon sleeping women and have sex with them to have their fill. That's how they survive," I said. "They even suck their life force to stay young and beautiful forever." "But what does that have to do with Callan?" Sophia wondered.