Madoka Magica Incubator Novels & Stories

Xolvion asked as he sat drinking his morning coffee. Zoranna gave her master a questioning look before she looked back at the baby, seeming to sense its magical potential this time. "Oh..." She said, seeming rather impressed. "That can't be right," Luna said, also feeling it. "I didn't think goblins could produce such strong mages?" Luna also said. "I think this one is a special case." Xolvion then said as he placed his mug back on the table. Zoranna and Luna both looked at him as they waited for Xolvion to expand on what he had said.

“The eggs in every column are nearly identical to each other, but the eggs in separate rows are different. If we follow the theory, these eggs likely birth different systems.” “What, like these ones are repair modules?” Xylo pointed at one. “But these ones are life support systems? Is that what you mean?” “Something like that. I am unsure. Like I said, I need more data.” “First feathers,” one of the commandos reported over their DIs. “I found some sort of terminal in the center. Figured you might wanna take a look.” “Well done,” Xylo replied. “Carry on.” The two of them headed towards the center of the room, which wasn’t all that far. The entire incubator was only about 100 meters in diamete

Every time things heated up to the edge of losing control, he started pushing me away. "Master, time's up. For your safety, cleaning mode will now activate." Three hours together used to be normal, and he cut it down to a flat ten minutes. Stewing in it, I scrolled through other buyers' posts. [Amazing! My incubus baby in a butler outfit is impossibly hot. Three hours minimum, every single time, and I'm always satisfied.] [My incubus baby is boyfriend goals. He hand-washed all my underwear when I was on my period. I could cry.]

The basement of the old Detroit high school had been transformed from a lab into a "Bio-Mechanical Cathedral." Juna’s "Lobotomized Vines"—those sickly, pale lavender tendrils stripped of their neural-inhibitors—had grown into a massive, pulsing engine that occupied the entire lower floor. Without the Sombra-Net to give them "Purpose," they had become a raw, biological resource: a "Living-Clay" that could be molded into any shape, provided one had the right frequency to command them.

****** It stood once more before its' master in the scrying room, now in its' incubus state. "You disposed of the body?" "Yesss, Massster." "Very good. Now, look into the scrying pool and I will show you the woman you will place his seed into."

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

Yuki turned to look at the box in the center of the vault. The box was quite large and made from pure magisteel, a type of metal that increases its toughness and strength the more mana it absorbs. This particular box was overflowing with concentrated mana. “It’s kinda intimidating honestly.” Mira said under her breath but everyone was able to hear it. “What could the box be keeping inside it?” Lawen asked. “Only one way to find out.” Yuki said.

I asked, looking at the young Gamma heir. She nodded, gripping Stephen’s hand tightly. “Then let’s go.” I sighed, leading the way to the patrol office. Of course, everyone was busy, and for a moment, I thought no one was going to stop us until I hit the elevator button. “Where do you think you’re going? And with a Madonie?” One of the Incubi officers questioned, stepping in my way. “We are going downstairs to identify those afflicted by the magic and reverse it with a potion the Crone provided my mate, Alpha André. And show some respect to this she-wolf. She is the Gamma heir of Madonie and mated to my packmate.” I growled.

Kit laughed, shaking his head at Joon. "I didn't mean to," He chuckled. "I don't understand why that pup follows you sometimes." Kit laughed. Smiling, Joon replied, "What can I say? It's all training to him!" All the wolves laughed. "What's the message?" Rex asked the Alpha. "Pandora was the one responsible for taking Vuk Majka's goddess like power, along with her Soul's Light. Pandora locked them in a mystic cage, called the Tome of Sadness until she found another worthy to take on the mantle of Vuk." Joon paused, not knowing how to say what is coming next.

Eros Draeger My name is Eros, Eros Chaz Draeger, and I am an incubus. I take the life force from humans during the act of sex, and my master, the devil, takes a portion of it from me during sleep from the rune tattoo I have on my back. It can take the complete life force from any mortal who lays eyes upon it so I have to be cautious or leave a string of dead humans in my wake.