Novel & Cerita Incubus Folklore

And when he gave it to them… He gave it perfectly. Too perfectly. Because Incubus did not feed on bodies. He fed on surrender. On the moment a human gave in—completely, willingly, beautifully. And when he was done… There was nothing left worth saving. Even Hell watched him carefully. Because Incubus did not destroy loudly. He erased quietly. --- Velkris. Wrath incarnate. If Incubus was silence… Velkris was impact. There was no misunderstanding his presence. No illusion. No deception.

Freya almost didn’t go back. She spent the week telling herself it had been a one-time mistake. A strange, filthy night she could put behind her. But every time she sat at her desk and glanced toward Callum’s office, her body remembered. The way he’d held her open. The slow, thorough way he’d licked her. How full she’d felt when he finally pushed inside. By Thursday the second black card was already in her bag again. She took a different cab this time. The same woman checked her in, handed her a new blindfold, and pointed down the hall.

The school went into lockdown—no one in or out until the investigation was complete. That night, Mrs. Harriet's summons came. "We have a situation," she said when I met her in Sterling's office. "An anomaly has appeared on the premises. Class D, possibly higher. It's an Incubus—an anomaly of desire." "What does it do?" "Exactly what you'd expect. It feeds on lust and obsession, making everyone around it become infatuated. If left unchecked, it will eventually impregnate someone, and that pregnancy will spawn more anomalies." She slid a file across the desk. "You need to find it and eliminate it before that happens."

"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.

“This pussy is yours all summer, baby. Every hole. Every day. Every night. Mommy’s going to ride this cock until you can’t walk straight.” She leaned down, lips brushing his ear, and whispered the final promise: “And next time… I want you to fuck me even harder.”

Luke asks, resting his head on his hands, staring at Freya curiously. Freya lifts her head and looks at him. "After the betrayel, Samual went on to create his own pack of werewolves. He had mutiple women, multiple kids with all of them. Those kids went on to have more. Since he was not reproducing with his true mate, each decendent lost more stregnth and power, becoming the werewolves you are today. Samual used his power for evil, driving the human towns against him. The humans finally attacked, pushing the pack into hiding. Samual dissapeared, leaving his two kids in charge. Everybody was taught what Samual wanted them to believe."

Wyatt heaved a breath, his legs pulling him to standing. The built incubus was terrifying to look at. I thought vampires were disturbing when I first met them, but he was on another level. I couldn’t imagine what the other demons of the Underworld looked like, but I wasn’t in a hurry to find out. “Ir’ak,” he muttered. “I’m 2,400 years old. An incubus with an ability to wield the black magic within the confines of the Underworld,” he growled. “And the anger I feel. That I can’t keep you is stifling.” Smoke fell from his body, bouncing across the floor. My heart raced, hand gripping the wall behind me.

"They can control you using magic and even curse you. The most dangerous are demons that can use manipulation magic. Even more so are those that attract people to them to use them as a 'feast'." This confused me back then. "Feast? What does that mean? You can't eat people!" Dad made a face and ran a hand through my hair. "Is it nasty adult stuff again?" Dad chuckled at my question. "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."

“I want to understand you. You will teach me how to understand you,” “I have a new theory.” Faye slumped on the couch beside Selene who was getting ready for her work. The seemingly sunny day was not in sync with her mood, she barely got any sleep and it has been going on for three days straight after she left Domus Malum, feeling bewitched. “So.. I have read about an Irish folklore called “Candies for the Soul” which talks about a supernatural being that lurks in the forest or mountains, it is famous because people are flocking outside till midnight calling for its name to grant them three wishes..”

I tried to lighten my mood with a joke. “Yeah, something like that.” Hana chuckled. “So Isak is an angel, and Harris and some of the guys at DKE are nephilim. Aidan is a demon, an incubus demon, to be exact. There are three kinds of demons...” Hana started to explain. “Wait. Incubus? Like the masculine succubus? McFingers is a sex demon?” I asked.