Next Door Incubus Novels & Stories

All fancy words and HR fluff. They even have a "Healing Garden" with koi fish and waterfalls at the main hospital— the one I work at is the clinic. But by the time I hit page eleven, things start to spiral. There’s a bold header that makes me blink: SECTION II: SUPERNATURAL INTEGRATED CARE PROGRAM Wait. What? I squint, reread, and then keep going. “In the course of your work, you and your colleagues may be assigned to high-risk or high-profile clients within the Supernatural Registry. This includes (but is not limited to):

For once, neither of us rushed inside. “Goodnight, jealous neighbour,” he said. I narrowed my eyes. “Goodnight, delusional neighbour.” He smiled and disappeared into his apartment. I went into mine and shut the door. Three seconds later, there were three knocks against the wall. Knock. Knock. Knock. I stared at it. Then smiled despite myself. And knocked three times back.

I know I said I wouldn’t pester her anymore but I need to know. “No, a childhood friend. He's an Incubus.” She finally admits and I am speechless for a full thirty seconds.This might be the worst possible scenario. “You invited an Incubus into your home, alone, in the middle of the night?” Does Ryann realise how that must look? Wait, does she care? Maybe she is planning to sleep with the Incubus since my brother hasn’t been around. But that doesn’t sound like her. I know the guy can’t be using magic or taking advantage of her because the guards would have put a stop to that before they made it into her home.

The girl shrank back, but her face was plastered ahead. She squinted, trying to read the name on the neon sign above their heads. Dom Krovi. It was a joint she recognized, infamous for taking young girls off the road then tag and ship them to some foreign country or keep them for use, neither was better. Dom Krovi was owned by a Russian mob, and they weren't people to mess with. A man's back appeared, blocking Hannah's petrified face.

"I... well... let me explain. Incubus is a creature that increases his powers by sleeping with females at night without their knowledge. Their first victim must be a virgin. But after that, they can choose what type of women. They could continue with virgins or go for older women. There were some rare ones who'd go for young males of around 16-18. They do have mates, but it's very rare. Once they meet their mate, they will become vegetarian incubus, which means they would stop going about their nightly stuff. When incubus and his mate, often a succubus, copulate, they increase their power together, especially during the full moon.

In the far corner, behind old storage crates, was the anomaly. It was pathetic. Small, barely corporeal, more like a floating mass of pink mist than an actual creature. This was what had caused all that chaos? "It's weaker at night," Fabian explained. "During the day, when students are nearby, it feeds on their emotions and grows stronger." I pulled out my knife. The Incubus seemed to sense danger because it tried to flee, but there was nowhere to go. I drove the blade through its center, and it dissolved with a sound like a sigh.

If they don't, I'm going to have some rough mornings. Sipping from my cup, careful not to burn myself, I turned to face them and saw that Vladimir was hooking his finger for me to come to him. My feet answered his beckoning as I slowly made my way over to him. He grabbed my hip, spun me, and set me in his lap before wrapping a protective arm around me. Evie and Alecia were grinning at us, their laughter to a minimum now. "We were reminiscing about the time when Roman first moved in the next door. Hannah was throwing one of her famous parties and that was the night we all got to see what Roman was all about," Viv started, hiding a Snicker behind her hand.

Ever since incubi and succubi started marrying humans, purebloods had gotten rarer. My parents wanted me to carry on the full-bloodline and had been searching for a proper bonding partner for me. It had been three years since I awakened, and they finally found one! I packed my bags and headed for the airport. Suddenly, another wall of comments appeared in front of me: [Eva, are you seriously doing this? If you run now, you'll be on the bed with him forever!] [Poor Arnold. He was in bed this morning, happily ordering toys and incubus outfits online, completely unaware his girlfriend was about to vanish!]

“According to Lucifer, demons have been disappearing from the lower rungs of the circles of hell. Most of them have the powers that the creature I killed several days ago and your…date.” Her expression blanks as she peruses the sheet. “I don’t know what most of these creatures are. What’s an incubus?” My lip quirks. “They are male lust demons. They can entice their prey and heighten sexual desire.” Her eyes snap up to mine, and all color drains from her face. “I think…I think my date…” she mutters distastefully. “…might have been an incubus. I mean, he touched me, and I felt…things.”

“Get a room. You are not in your bedroom. We have children here.” Desmond cut my source of pleasure and got off me. It took my brain a minute to realize that I had just shared vulgar moments with my incubus out in the open, and now an angry neighbor was glaring at us. “Are you two drunk, teenagers, or out of your mind?!” the neighbor yelled at us again.