Succubus Covenant Novels & Stories

She motioned for him to come closer and bent over, opening her mouth and Nathan slid himself in. Hanna is now being worshipped by three sinners, the first souls she will collect. She had a dick moving in and out of her, a mouth servicing her, and her mouth was full with a hard cock. The room is now filled with moans, slurps, and the wet sound of sex. "Oh, fuck, Ma'am. It's like you're sucking my soul." Nathan moaned, moving his hips faster in her mouth. "Ah, damn it! I'm cumming!" Caleb roared, slamming harder inside the succubus, feeling her walls clamping tightly around him.

The Pact of Eternal Winter was the most ancient and solemn rite of the entire solstice. Held in the deepest sanctum beneath the manor — a vast cavern cathedral where the very first pact between the original Lord Kaelen’s ancestor and the sentient spirit of the land had been sealed — guests stood in silent reverence. Glowing veins of frost and crimson light pulsed through the stone walls, showing living visions of that fateful night: a mortal man and a powerful winter spirit entwining in forbidden passion, binding their bloodlines and awakening the manor as a living, watchful entity that thrived on desire, secrets, and broken promises.

They woke instantly, their eyes clear, their power humming just beneath the surface like a reactor on standby. Barzil looked at me. Then he looked at the door. "We are bound," he said. His voice was deep, carrying the finality of the grave. "By blood. By magic. By body." He stood up. He didn't bother to cover himself. He looked like a god of war painted in shadows and starlight. He reached for his sword, the metal singing against the scabbard as he drew it. "We are the Covenant," Barzil declared. He looked at us—his Pack, his Queen. His jaw tightened until the muscles stood out in sharp relief.

"You just have to stick to the mission. You are in the perfect position to get those files." "I don't work for you, and I won't do it!" Freya said firmly. Mr. Grant went silent for a moment. He looked at her with a chilling calmness. "I’ve tried to be nice, Freya. I’ve tried to be patient. But I think it’s time we did this the hard way." He snapped his fingers at the man holding the umbrella. "Bring me the contract." The man reached into a leather briefcase and pulled out a thick file. On the front, in bold black letters, it read: THE SEDUCTION CONTRACT.

"What is this kind of demons? “I asked Vraxlon, making sure to shake his hand on mine just to make sure she was still there. "Incubus and Súcubus" he replied, briefly nodding his head to the few members of the groups who could feel our presence in the midst of so many others. No one dared to approach, they didn't even take long to look at us for more than a few seconds, certainly acting more cautiously about the privacy of royalty. However, deep obeisances were made to me when those looks fell to the side of the prince-warrior, by pure instinct, I presumed. “I explained about Kyra to you. They are made to seduce and steal the vitality of their victims during the sexual act. However, they can

Now isn’t the time for a baby when I’m on a freaking destiny quest, and Zane is tasked with stopping a dangerous group of supernaturals. Then Zane’s words come back to me. I won’t be able to leave this realm till I give birth. As much as I don’t want to be on lockdown like that, I know it’s needed. This realm can only be entered or left by someone of the coven. The coven members can’t betray the coven. Zane explained it once. There is some type of loyal blood bond that makes it impossible to betray the coven or Death. If you try, you die before you can even get away with it. With a target painted on my back, I have to stay here.

Meeting Kira's stare without flinching, I allowed the words to spill forth in a voice ringing with a primordial conviction that felt as old as existence itself: "I swear, before the ancestors and all cosmic forces at play in this union," I intoned, watching the blood-inked lines of the contract undulate and take on a faint crimson color. "I surrender myself to embrace this new reality...as Gabriel's Luna and the bearer of his heirs unto their destined supremacy over all other bloodlines. Today and for all the nights and celestial ages to come, I bind my life, my womb, my entire being to serving the ascension of the children I birth for him into their rightful inheritance upon this world and

She smirked. “Yeah. That was what I was taught.” I replied. “Well, you’re not an incubus. Concubi seal a mating with a bite. That’s also how shapeshifters mark their mates and why you and Drayce ended up marked. Succubae don’t have a ritual invocation. The reason incubi do, is because they join their bodies in the same way they feed. It is announcing an intention other than feeding, even though they have to be in their natural forms as well. When a succubus joins with you, she will enter your body using her tail. Since succubae don’t feed like this, there’s no way to confuse it for a feeding, especially paired with the use of their demon name. Got it?” She asked.

Shadows gathered at the edges of the sanctuary, seeping in from the corners like living ink. "Isabella," Arthur said sharply, reaching for the crucifix at his belt. "Stay behind me." "No," she replied, her voice low but resolute. "They’re here for me." From the darkness, a figure emerged—tall, robed in crimson, face hidden by a veil. It was not one of the Council. It was something else. Something older. An emissary of the buried covenant that Isabella’s anointing threatened to awaken. "Daughter of fire," the figure intoned. "The blood in your veins answers to the altar’s breath. Will you submit to the covenant, or burn for your defiance?"

I vowed to never reveal my true name to him. Even if he stumbled upon the right way to do it, without my horns, claws, and natural eye color showing, we wouldn’t become mates. The rituals for incubi, succubae, and concubi were similar and required a joining of natural bodies. Demon matings always required sex. Incubi used a declaration to the goddess of demons to indicate they were mating and not just feeding. Succubae used their tails to connect their body to their mates.