Scp Succubus Novels & Stories

They’re all rotten. Succubus is the word I was looking for. Mother says I’m a succubus. Not my fault. It’s genetic. Her mother was much the same. Women who suck the life out of everything around them. First, they draw in their victim. Pretend to be everything they’ve ever been looking for and more. For him, I played the cool girl. Ate pizza at midnight. Drank beer. Sat in the stands while he kicked around a football. Let him faff around with the boys. Never asked too many questions. Opened my mouth for him once a week—twice should there be an anniversary or cause for celebration.

But this one felt different. Less like hesitation. More like something building. “You think awareness is enough to control it,” he said. “I know it is.” A flicker of something crossed his expression then. Not disbelief. Not entirely. But close. “And if it isn’t?” he asked. Amara didn’t answer immediately. Because that question— That question had no safe response. “If it isn’t,” she said slowly, “then it needs to be corrected.” “Corrected,” he repeated. “Yes.” “How?”

ALPHUS' POV I was scouting the borders of the Cerulean Moon Pack when I smelt her, my mate. I followed her unique scent to the side of the road. I saw her jump into a silver Mercedes. She was with one of them, a wolf from the Cerulean Moon Pack. Like a beanstalk, my anger grew wild and rapidly. My entire body tensed when I saw her stripping off his clothes and then riding his cock like a jockey.

The document currently flashed in the screen is the data about the agents in his parents’ team. Name: Leila Forbes Expertise: Stealth Other information about the woman flashed in the screen which he couldn’t catch because Damien quickly scrolled through the data. "I haven't seen the other info yet!" Chris complained. The demon completely ignored Chris' complaint, “This is about their recent mission, on how they would infiltrate the company and gather data…” Damien summarized as he read through the document. Name: Eugene Lee Expertise: Hacking “So that kid is a hacker,” Damien mumbled and Chris swore that he saw Damien’s eyes burned with competition. Why is he suddenly getting competitive?

He turned his head toward her, his eyes panic-stricken. “Go,” the man hissed. “He’s going to kill any human he comes into contact with if he gets past them. He’s out of his mind.” She hugged the wall as both of the human medical staff fled. She wasn’t leaving. No way. 466—Moon—might need her. Her dazed mind accepted the name he’d obviously chosen. “Moon,” the Species male growled. “Calm yourself. We are your brothers and friends. Think and remember us.”

Nadine let herself into Madam Yvonne's place. “Ah. Nadine!” Madam Yvonne exclaimed, grinning brightly, “Long time, no see!” “Well, I've been busy.” Nadine replied. “The more important question is, have you been productive?” Madam Yvonne asked as she busied herself making tea. “Uh, yes. At least, I believe so. We got some info on some lycanthrope who has an obsession for human males. It should be her, right?” Nadine asked.

I retreated a step. “The Cubus species are the only species with the ability to alter themselves sexually,” he tutored, advancing again. “Their males, known as the incubus, can grow a retractable second penis, force their partners into orgasms with their minds, and perform other unnatural sexual feats. And their females, the succubus, can enslave males to their bodies, wield serpent-like tongues for oral acts, possess silken throats, no gag reflex, and skills beyond mortal comprehension.” He moved toward me again, and I kept backing up, my heart beating out of my throat.

They made a pretty picture that had arousal coiling through me low in the pit of my stomach. Dark eyes turned to me and Marcus hooked his finger at me, beckoning me forward. I pulled my shirt off, dropping it to the floor before moving forward. My succubus was already waiting. Ready to feed, I could feel her pulsing with need. The low hum of it had started with Sin, as she and I felt the pull to the devil. Being with my mates was so much more powerful than that, almost like an unholy communion.

When I tried to press deeper, I was shocked when she fought back, erecting walls in her mind that I knew would take me time to dismantle and then she shoved me out of her mind and turned the tables on him by entering his. For one small second, she had complete access to all his memories. Never, in my long, eventful life, had anyone ever been powerful enough to do what the little Solar Lycan had just done. They battled each other briefly for supreme control, and Dakota backed away first. My mind was so full of all the evil and depravity I had witnessed and taken part in that she wanted no part of it, seeing the deaths of thousands throughout my long life. She saw their helpless struggles, the

Little Suzy tilted her head, hesitating for a moment before cautiously walking toward him. "Hey, are you okay? Do you need help?" The boy didn’t respond, remaining frozen in place. Little Suzy stepped closer, noticing the scattered candy littering the ground. Some were crushed underfoot, others lay unwrapped in muddy puddles. She scratched her head, then rummaged in her pocket, her face lighting up as she pulled out a piece of imported chocolate and held it out to him.