Novelas y relatos de Succubus Covenant

"To make sure no one else gets the job." He kissed me then, a deep, salty kiss that tasted of the old world and the new. The "Sovereign Sub-Hubs" were still out there, ten thousand different versions of Valerius waiting in the dark. But as I felt the Grid’s amber pulse returning to my veins, I knew we weren't alone. We were the Architects of the Covenant, and the Covenant was finally starting to push back.

, Mia said, anything that would make them stop being in hiding and be free and rule, she would welcome it. "Alright", Ayena started as she opened the book and read it to Mia, "And so it begins....". The Ancient Covenant: In the time when the Earth still echoed with whispers of primordial magic, magic beyond so many reach, a coven of powerful witches sought to have that magic in their grip and harness the very essence of creation and Legend spoke of a dark magic known as the Umbragon. It was a force so potent that it could shape supernatural beings, it had so many tricks and differences. For the witches who desire such dangerous and great power, the witches formed an ancient covenant, one tha

she muttered under her breath. “You’d be surprised at what my own father can actually do if things don’t go his way,” I said calmly as I locked our hands together. “He may do whatever he pleases with me, but you...” I paused a bit, rubbing the top of her hands, “he dares not touch a strand of your hair, no one can because you are only mine.” Stella remained quiet for a while, “you do know that by contract, I am yours and that won’t last pretty long,” she chuckled softly.

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

"Thought it might help." Inside were fragments of obsidian glass, soaked in lunar silver used by Morgana's coven to tether power during unstable rites. Seraphina blinked at him. "You stole this?" "I call it borrowing," he said. "With extreme prejudice." She managed a smile. "Thank you." Lucien nodded once, uncharacteristically solemn. "We're in this now, witch. All the way." As the moon began to rise outside, its light filtered through the cracked stone windows, touching the sigils with silver fire.

Eros Draeger My name is Eros, Eros Chaz Draeger, and I am an incubus. I take the life force from humans during the act of sex, and my master, the devil, takes a portion of it from me during sleep from the rune tattoo I have on my back. It can take the complete life force from any mortal who lays eyes upon it so I have to be cautious or leave a string of dead humans in my wake.

“Your eyes, they’re blood red.” I nodded. “Succubus, remember.” He looked confused. “If your succubus can feed off the lust here, why couldn’t she feed off me, us, last night?” “I shut her out,” I whispered. Nathaniel looked like he’d protest. “I had to, Nathaniel. In time, it won’t be necessary. But the mark has to be done without you being under the influence of a succubus call. The mark had to be between your wolf and mine, it could not be a three-way with my succubus.”

Ove answered, "Even if I were privy to his intentions, our binding pact renders me powerless to reveal anything. Our souls are irrevocably bound to him. Even if I desired to disclose his plans, the mere whim of his thought could consign us to the depths of hell for all eternity." With these words, Ove underscored the harrowing reality of their allegiance to Satan, emphasizing the dire consequences that awaited anyone who dared to breach the infernal contract. The weight of their unbreakable pact hung heavily in the air, casting a chilling pall over the chamber and serving as a stark reminder of the inescapable grip of their malevolent master. Asmodeus, impressed by Ove's revelation, recogniz

The final Succubus of the Pure Callisto Royal Bloodline is killed by her lover in a fit of jealousy 1200 years after the first Succubus, Eleanor, was created. After what happened with King Corbin and his creation of the sub-species; the Succubus and how dangerous they could be if given the chance. King Sargon along with his remaining brothers and a vote from the highest kings within the supernatural order known as the Supernatural Council ruled that the inter-mating of species was forbidden and any offspring resulting from such a mating would be put to death along with the weaker entity of the couple responsible. At the time of the ruling, Sargon heard and then met with the young, up-and-com