Incubus Novels & Stories

Remembered it was related to sex and dreams. — Incubus and succubi are creatures that invade people's dreams, engaging in sexual relationships, binding to victims and feeding off their life energy. The victim ends up suffering serious psychological problems and might even die. Succubi are the female form, and incubus are the male form. But that's what legends say. Kyle isn't a complete incubus. He was born to a human, but his father was one. Unlike what's said, they don't sneak into your room at night to have sex with you and steal your life energy, making you think it's just a dream. Believe me,

"Can someone please tell me why I left our perfectly comfortable couch to freeze my ass off here?" Eden McBride glared at her three friends waiting patiently in the queue with her. It's been over an hour, but the long line snaking its way around the block had barely moved. Out of all the hangouts in Rock Castle, they had to choose Crush, one of the most challenging clubs to get into, especially on the one weekend when the hottest DJ in town makes an appearance.

I am sitting in front of my bedside table, opening mom’s diary directing me to January of 2016. I can’t help but to read the part where she’s telling about a fortune and the security that I could be getting, possibly, for a lifetime. It made my head spin and ache literally. This is indeed a diary but I can’t get a lot of information from it. I finished the whole page when a number suddenly caught my attention: 6578. I looked at the four numbers very well and it was written in a very small print which I hardly even noticed when I read the January 16, 2016 update. What does it mean by these numbers?

Jennifer woke up dreamily, strangely silent around. She didn't know how long she was in the mirror. Jennifer wanted to go out, but the mirror was locked by someone. Jennifer tried to force herself to go out for a long time, but she still couldn't get out. Suddenly she heard someone's footsteps, Jennifer was scared to sit and crouch, not daring to breathe. Ivan looked at the neatly arranged mirrors, he went to an observation deck. Ivan's penetrating eyes noticed something unusual, he did not hesitate to open the mirror cover. Inside was a girl with dirty clothes lying there.

he pushed in deeper, his thumb on my clit, making me moan. "You're so tight," he said, his breath hot in my ear. "I need this." I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him in, but inside, I was torn... If he knew the part of me that's Maren reborn, remembering fragments of pain, clashing with the Senna who's here now. "Fuck me," I whispered, and he did, sliding his cock inside me, slow at first, then harder. It hurt a little, in that good-dark way.

And now I'm terrified too. Vincenzo is there. Behind him are my two other big brothers: Terzo and Salvatore. All three are dressed in black: cotton pants, combat boots, and long-sleeved turtlenecks. No jewels, except for the Don's thick signet ring glinting on Vincenzo's finger. All three have pulled back their dark brown hair, the same color as mine. Vincenzo has a tight bun at the nape of his neck. Salvatore has a low ponytail, and Terzo has half a ponytail that he's tied back with pale-pink fucking pom-poms.

I'd just flopped face-first onto the bed when my phone buzzed — a push notification for some forum called Mischief & Mayhem. Mischief & Mayhem? Who names a forum like that? Curiosity got the better of me. I tapped in. The first thing I saw was a massive, red-lettered help post pinned to the top: "URGENT! I'm actually an incubus. I've been terrified of scaring my wife with my true form, so I've spent our entire three-year marriage pretending to be cold and celibate. But she just asked for a divorce and I can't hide it anymore... HELP: How do I win her back within 30 days without revealing what I am?"

A hot, forked tongue licked once, long and wet from balls to tailbone, circling the tight pucker. Damien cried out, knees buckling. “Pray for me, Father,” the incubus whispered against his hole. “Pray while I open you.” Then the ridged head pressed against him. And pushed.

As I laid there waiting for sleep to take me. I was startled as my eyes drifted they landed on a human shaped shadow again by the bathroom door. I tried to roll. Nothing happened. Scared now, I tried to reach my phone. My arms wouldn’t move. My breathing was getting rapid. The only thing that would move is my eyes. Why can’t I move? From the corner of my eye, I saw it. The shadow moved from the doorframe towards me. It was an ambiguous huge male human shape with a hat on its head. Once it reached the bed, it stopped. Less than a foot from me and I couldn’t make out any details. My heart was racing, and my breathing was ragged. Male knuckles traced my jaw from my ear to my chin. The touch w

One innocent kiss, and his brain shorted out! [If an incubus keeps making that sound, it means one thing: Either they're sick, or they're in heat.] I tested the waters. "Honey, are you listening?" Arnold's pupils snapped tight, as if he had just woken from a dream. He straightened up in a rush and pretended to inspect the office. Then, he cleared his throat and tossed me a black card. "Take it. Buy whatever you want." "Huh?" I stared at him in confusion.