Succubus Covenant Novels & Stories

, she questioned as tears filled her eyes, painting them a deep shade of green. This time it was Samael who spoke, his voice calm and even, "It is not unusual for humans and demons to engage in carnal relations but in order for them to be mated, they must seek approval from Amahl, but like everything else, his approval comes at a price. In most cases, he demands the first offspring to be given to him as a living sacrifice, to serve him however he sees fit".

She begged incoherently between moans. “More… please… fill me… ruin me…” Sebastian finally rose. He unchained her and bent her over the altar’s edge. “Watch, my coven. Watch how a true bride takes her Lord.” He drove his massive cock into her destroyed, cum-drenched pussy. The wet squelching sounds were hardcore nasty shi. He fucked her with long, punishing strokes while the coven formed a circle around them, stroking themselves and feeding from each other.

The first step in keeping that promise is making sure you don’t marry that human you are with. Human? Why did he say it as if he isn’t human or something I had my assistant send you a video, but it seems that wasn’t convincing enough for you." "What video?" I asked. Then it clicked. "You sent that anonymous video?" He didn’t answer. He reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a card, and tossed it onto the bed. "Don’t throw it away. I am sure you will need me one of these days, Miss Storms," he said, walking toward the door. Before leaving, he added, "I trust you will make the right decision." And with that, he left the hospital ward. What the hell was that?

The hooded figures began to chant, their voices rising in a dissonant, haunting harmony: “Born of the shadow, the flowers shall rise. Through the vessel’s pain, the old world dies.” The Vhalir watched the carnage with a look of serene boredom. He watched as the blood reached the center of the sigil, where a single, black flower made of obsidian and shadow began to sprout from the stone. He stood up, his golden hair catching the dim light of the torches. He looked toward the ceiling, as if his gaze could pierce through the miles of earth and stone to find a small apartment where a boy was waking up from a nightmare.

Instantly, cracks spread across the glass jar. That was incredible. My eyes practically lit up as I swallowed hard. “If I help you, will you teach me how to raise a Deathfeign Parasite?” Reflected in the computer screen, my eyes were practically sparkling. “Of course,” he agreed without hesitation. “Deal.” I answered just as fast, afraid he might change his mind. “Should we sign a contract?” “There’s no need. Even if you were to die, I’d bring the formula to your grave.” Even if I were to die…

Ryan's eyes widened. "You better walk fast if you don't want your dick to be among them. Well, this is Bincubus's chamber and Dincubus's chamber." "What are they?" "Your worst nightmare. Their chamber is one of the biggest demonic chamber because it has a male demon and a female demon in it so it's like two in one. The first chamber is owned by Bincubus, the demon in male form that seeks to have sexual intercourse with women that are fast asleep. In some countries it is known as spirit husband it spiritual husband. Once it starts sleeping with the women, it never stops, the woman will experience bad luck, marital delay, barrenness or she might not even get married because Bincubus can be ver

In order for the readers to fully understand the content of the book, I cite the characters that will appear in the novel: Succubus (def.) - (Middle-Latin: succubus; from Latin: succuba - "concubine") - in demonology, succubus are demons who take the form of unearthly beautiful women, haunting men in their dreams and tempting them with sexual intercourse. Many sources say that the succubus' motivation is to drain life energy. It is also said that through sexual intercourse with men, succubus collected their sperm, which incubbus later used to impregnate women, and children thus begotten would be especially vulnerable to the influence of Satan.

He looked back at her. “You want us to make a vow?” Ayaan queried. She nodded and they both looked at the sky. “The stars, moon, and the natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to stick with you till the end. I will be yours till not even death can separate us,” she vowed. “The stars, moon, and natural flowers are a witness that today, I promise to love you, care for you, and stick with you beyond forever. Nothing, not even death can separate us,” he vowed too. “Aameen!”

The stranger finally looks at me again, those cold eyes move slowly over my face, over the bruises forming on my wrist, over my still trembling body and something savage settles into his expression. "Did he scare you, Bunny?" I can’t answer, because nobody has ever looked at me the way this man does, he wants to kill the world for touching me. As my entire being is screaming at me to stay still, don’t even breathe, I fight against it and instead, make a choice. I nod. The stranger smiles again, then he tightens his grip around the man’s throat. "Touch her again," he says softly, "and I’ll rip your fucking hands off and feed them to you."

"The Council agrees that a unified coven is what we need to survive the Blood Eclipse. My lineage combined with the Dracul military crest. Lord Cassian has already drafted the marriage contract, Carmilla. It is time to accept your destiny." A profound, suffocating wave of revulsion rippled through Carmilla’s system. Her mind instantly flashed back to the ruined safehouse—to the blistering, honest warmth of Astrid Moonvael’s hands, the wild cedar scent of her skin, and the fierce, protective devotion of her amber eyes. The thought of Cynthia’s cold, parasitic touch binding her for eternity made her inner dark roar with a violent, possessive rage.