Next Door Incubus Novels & Stories

Incubus has a very great ability to seduce, a high self-confidence that is not even a match for ordinary humans. When the Incubus have managed to ensnare their victims (by charm or rape.) they will suck sexual energy from their victims during erotic fantasies and sexual intercourse. Some of them are very greedy to suck the energy of their victims where when they leave the victim will run out of energy, exhaustion, and even death. See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

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?

“I’ve told you before.” He almost smiled. Then his phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen. Board Invitation. From his father’s firm. He answered. “Yes.” Pause. “I’ll attend.” Pause. “Yes. Alone.” He ended the call. “What is it?” I asked. “Public board session. Investors present.” “That sounds… intentional.” “It is.” “When?” “Tomorrow.” — The building was massive. Glass and steel. Power disguised as architecture. Elijah looked like he belonged there. Tailored suit.

"You just want an incubus, don't you? Fine, I agree! You can treat me as your incubus. I'll reluctantly cooperate with you!" "Actually, I wanted to tell you something." I pulled a man standing outside the door into the house. "I have my own incubus now!" It really was such a coincidence. I had been saving up money to buy an incubus, and my original plan had been to have enough saved up by the end of the year. Yesterday, I happened to catch an incubus sale. I impulsively placed an order, and he was delivered today. I named him Steele.

I turned my head to the side, not wanting to look at the traitor’s face. How could she? We’ve been friends for over five years and yet she didn’t tell me such an important thing when she found out about it. Was this why she kept defending the brothers last night when I went over to her apartment? The question wanted to burst out of me but I grit my teeth together to keep it in. “Incubus.” Mary whispered in a small voice that I doubted she even said anything. “What?” I turned to her with a scowl. She cleared her throat before answering. “Incubus.”She told me hesitantly. “They’re not monsters, they’re Incubus.”

Of course, I wouldn't have made a silly mistake like that. "I've already bound him to me the very night I brought him back," I answered. There was a long pause before the representative finally replied, "I'm sorry, Ms. Ashford, but this problem shouldn't have happened. Our incubi are all well-trained to be extremely clingy with their owners. They would also want to be glued to their owners at all times." I was starting to get anxious. "Are you saying that I'm lying about my situation now?" The representative patiently replied, "Please don't worry, Ms. Ashford. How about you return your incubus to us, and we will send out a new one to you as soon as possible? The new one should arrive in abou

The next morning, as Trent stood in front of the kitchen window drinking his coffee, he debated whether or not to close the blinds. He looked across the yard towards his neighbor’s house. It appeared empty. With a small shrug, he decided to keep the blinds as they were. She had probably got bored of watching him at that point. He was something new. Trent understood that, just as he knew he wasn’t the most exciting person.

“You’re going to have to be a bit more specific,” he said, stepping closer to me again. “There is an incubus bar about three blocks down from here. I’m heading there now and looking for a date to share a room with tonight” I smacked him. “I’ll never be your date after what you did to me, and I have no interest in any incubus bars. I’m looking for Elise. She works at the pub where all the different creatures hang out. Some demons frequent there, like … I think his name is Gregor.”

So, when I was pushed, literally by my friend, into Aidan’s arms, it took great effort not to cause a scene by exploding. I focused on my annoyance to ignore how good it felt to have Aidan’s hands brushing the small strip of skin between my top and skirt. I reminded myself he was a demon, specifically an incubus. I didn’t need the guild’s database to tell me that. There are only three classifications: Fiends, Pishachi, and Succubus/Incubus. Nothing about Aidan’s mannerisms indicated he could be a flesh-eating Pishachi or the malevolent, manipulative Fiend. Everything about the man screamed Incubus—the sex appeal and how he was able to draw me so close to the club. “I’m glad you didn’t protes

A true community of supernaturals. “Right, the blood sickness. We can get you someone to feed you. There are males and females available. Just speak to Gail and she’ll set you up with a couple feeding partners. Will you be alright for tonight?” Anders asked. “Yeah. I ate an enemy incubus earlier. I’ll talk with her tomorrow.” I told him.