Succubus Covenant Novels & Stories

"Very well, Isolde. I will help you perform this spell, but we must be cautious. The consequences of wielding such dark magic are unpredictable." Isolde's smile widened, a feral glint in her eyes. "Agreed, Baros. We'll take every precaution. The coven will soon bow to our will, and there will be no one left to oppose us." With their dark pact sealed, Isolde and Baros delved into the forbidden pages of the ancient tome, embarking on a perilous journey that would grant them immense power but also set into motion a chain of events that could shatter the delicate balance of their world. As the incantations began to flow, the shadows in the room seemed to deepen, echoing the darkness that now gri

“Are right, and the way to Rideten is blocked off… Maybe we should try scrying to someone in Rideten and find out what they have heard about what is happening here?” “I’ll go look,” Lauren’s boss, Deborah, who was fully dressed, rose to her feet, and stepped through the smoke. “Get back to searching for Jessica whilst I am gone.” “Come on,” Alice gestured for Talen and Aislen to step out after Deborah and closed the door behind them. “I’m sorry,” she said immediately. “Tabitha’s coven are somewhat…” “Feral,” Deborah supplied gripping Alice’s shoulder. “It happens with humans who gain power through external means rather than being born to it.”

A voice crackled to life. > “To those who find this: you must know—song holds more than sorrow. It is a lock and a key. The Covenant has mapped erasure across bloodlines. If you are of the Bren line, your lullaby is not only a memory. It’s the cipher. The Covenant can only win if you forget.” It was her sister’s voice. Serena Bren. Alive… long after she was declared dead. --- Part V – Dissonance in the Hall At dawn, the Council gathered to vote.

She asked. “No longer, luckily. There was a time when succubi drained people of their Argan to the point they died but the Council made a pact with them centuries ago. They were permitted to live among us and use their powers of seduction so long as no one died. Any succubus found killing, even accidentally, is locked in a cell until they fade to nothing as an example to all. I have heard it is an incredibly painful way to be executed and is drawn out over months. Denied Argan they are unable to maintain their anchor to Elaris and return to the underworld which I have heard is less than pleasant.” “And you used one of these succubi?” Carine asked.

“This is a soul shard, a piece of my very soul. Through this, you will gain great power. My power. You may share this power with your dark coven for as long as you are my loyal servants. And when your child is of age, you will insert it inside her. For then she too, will willingly do my bidding to impregnate herself with a strong heir. An heir that I will be able to be reborn through. That heir will be the August witch who will unleash hell on earth. She will be the dark queen.” I watched the imperceptible press of Sybl’s lips. “Whosoever summons Asmodeus will be the Dark Queen,” Sybl repeated, though it seemed the words held a different meaning for her. “Take this soul shard, through it yo

He finishes with a smirk and there comes that feeling again that makes tears burn in my eyes and cause terror in my heart. “You're lying; Vance promises he won't hurt me.” My lips quiver as I say those words loudly, and I don't even even believe them. He sneers. “Think about it, princess; your fate is to one day kill him. Now, Vance has tasted immortality and wealth, he has tasted power and authority; do you think he's going to let some girl get in the way of that? Trust me, Vance can get any girl that he wants.” He sighs and turns his back to me. “During the first century of being cursed, we weren't sure who was going to become our doom, so Damien and I got rid of our mates; however, Vance

"You have caused us considerable trouble. Killed our test subject. Escaped your cell. Rejected our offer. And now your mate has invaded our sanctuary. These are serious transgressions." "You kidnapped me. You threatened my friends. You're the ones committing crimes." "We are The Covenant. We are beyond concepts like crime and law. We have existed for three thousand years, guiding supernatural development, preventing chaos, maintaining order. Your reforms threaten that order. Your power threatens our control. You are a problem that must be solved." "So solve it. Kill me. Get it over with."

Since the Incubi are a lot less in numbers than the humans, there is sufficient feed available for every one of us. Attachments would lead to commitments. Commitment between an Incubus and a human would always result in heartbreak. Because there was only so many times that an Incubi could feed from a human without draining so much of their life force that they become prone to major illnesses. Humans needed faithfulness to validate a relationship, physical relationship was only limited to one partner at a time, but Incubi did not live according to that rule.

The Coven’s caress stretched on, their hands and mouths relentless, the manor a temple of our shared lust, the night a blur of ecstasy as they claimed me fully. Chapter Three – Coven’s Communion The manor’s chamber transformed into a haven of shadows and silk as the night wore on, the candles burning low, their wax dripping onto the velvet-draped platform where we lay entwined. My body was a canvas of their desire—bruises on my hips and thighs, bite marks on my breasts, cum and sweat coating my skin—yet the hunger within me raged, a primal need fueled by the Coven’s unrelenting passion. The women loomed over me, their breaths heavy, pussies glistening with arousal, eyes locked on mine with a

He looked like he was evaporating. "There's a way," Aurelius whispered, his voice dropping so low even the technicians couldn't hear. "The Forbidden Covenant. You mark him. You take the burn. You tie your life force to his marrow and let the babies eat you instead." "How?" Lucian demanded, his hands shaking as he held the burning bars. "Blood to blood. Soul to soul. But it’s a death sentence for the Alpha. You'll wither while he prospers." "I don't give a f**k about that! Tell me the words!"