Mary The Succubus Novels & Stories

Cobwebs hung from the low ceiling, and the air smelled musty, like wet earth after rain. They had found an ancient book in the attic, its leather cover cracked and yellow pages filled with strange symbols and spells. It talked about calling demons, and the one that caught their eye was a succubus—a demon woman who fed on men's lust and life force. The brothers thought they could bind her with the spell, make her serve them, and have some wild fun without getting hurt. They were wrong, but they didn't know that yet.

“I see you’re still running with fleabags.” “Sorry, I didn’t get that.” Deloris shrugged. “I don’t speak bullshit. Your arse must be pretty jealous of all the shit that comes out of your mouth. You’re trespassing, woman.” “I thought you said the warlock was pregnant.” Mary addressed Sally. “The warlock who came to take the boy was pregnant.” Sally insisted. “If Mario wasn’t a…toad, he would have…” “About that…” Mary sighed. She waved a hand in the direction of the high priestess, instantly sweeping the elderly woman off her feet and catapulting her towards the side of the closest building.

She could faintly hear the demonic couple’s victorious and evil laugh ringing in her ear, mocking her. How could fate do this to her! Just when she had them at the palm of her hand, ready to be stripped off from their facades. Her heart burned with an extreme clash of emotions. Before darkness engulfed her, literally, she saw a blurry face of a man who stared straight at her. His eyes held sadness? Why? … It had been hours, or days maybe even weeks since she was sucked by the mysterious vacuum cleaner wannabe power, she was just chilling at the morgue as a wandering soul, spirit or maybe ghost? When she felt this pressure from nowhere and immediately sucked her, like literally.

Of course, she was there, standing against the wall probably thinking about a million other things she could be doing than standing here and being stuck with me for the rest of her life. “My Lady,” Mary responded and carefully walked towards me. She is an Omega, I could see through her weakness and her brown eyes, a homid, one must say. She is no better than a human and she is wolfless. A lot must be running through her mind, regrets and revenge maybe. “Can you help me get a powder and my night dress? I would also love to go see Alaric.” She sat beside me and took my hand. It is always her way of telling me she is right beside me. “I can smell you, Mary. You don’t always need to reassure me

I can’t get the suspicion to quiet. Succubi are shape changers. They can put on any face... but they’re still flesh and blood monsters, usually disguised as hookers or loose women. You’re dead if you let one fuck you, so that’s can’t be what happened to me down in those cells… Of course it isn’t. It was inside a church. There couldn’t have been demons there…

The sight sent an icy chill down my spine, and I felt the cold tendrils of dread wrap around me. I couldn’t look away, even as my heart thundered in my chest. Whatever these beings were, they were trouble. My eyes then peered on the bed, and saw Anton there, making love with someone as if his life line was on the line. I look closely at the woman who he was penetrating with, it looks like a succubus. Did somebody visit him again or this was just a dream with this girl called Mira? His sexual desires were already fulfilled, he couldn't be visited again so was this Mira? His depression was giving him nightmares like this?

“You seem like a pure lady. However, how could you do something so shameless? You embarrass the female population. Even when standing next to you in person, I find you disgusting. Fortunately, syphilis and AIDS aren’t transmissible diseases. Otherwise, I would have been terrified,” Mary Sullivan said before rolling her eyes at Xyla Quest. Mary then took a step back and quickly shook her head as she made annoying tutting sounds. When Xyla saw Mary’s face, she began to feel irritated again.

"Sean, that sleazy narcissist, doesn't even compare to you. Chad, believe in yourself! "Mind you, I'm a paid member. I command you to hurry up!" Hunger surged through me as I scanned their lewd comments. My succubus instincts stirred. "Chad, here's a secret." I licked my lips. "I'm not fully human. I'm a succubus. "That means that no matter what you do to me, however rough, I won't get hurt. It'll only excite me. "If you're not scared, I could even show you my tail. But for now, I want to see yours first…"

“And besides, Incubi don’t just sit around and fuck other people, they’re very powerful. What you say today was only about one percent of what Lancelot could do. They’re very strong and can manipulate an entire nation to do their bidding, and those are only two things they can do. Even if I ousted their secret, do you think anyone can get close enough to them to do something about it?” I stayed silent, my knees drawn to my chest and my arms wrapped around my knees. I know that what I’d seen wasn’t normal and what Mary said was making a Hell lot of sense, but still by mind was having trouble processing it all. “I’ll leave you alone for now, but if you need me, I’ll be right outside that door.

A double voice came from afar. The Unknowns eyes widened in shock as he felt the Immense dark energy coming from something a short distance from him. “Sabbath?” He thought to himself. He slowly turned to his left, his eyes filled with fear and his entire body shivering. The dust cleared up completely, and he saw Mary standing quietly with a bright smile on her face. One horn had grown on the left side of her forehead, and her eyes glowed bright white. Her blackish-red aura poured out of her body like flames from hell, and black sparks flew around her.