Succubus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Hey. Whatever it is, I’m not running. Just tell me.” She looked at him. Really looked. The faint glow of health still on his skin, the concern in his eyes, the way he was reaching for her even now. “I’m not… normal,” she said finally. The words felt like glass in her throat. “I’m not what you think I am.” He waited. Patient. Steady. Lila closed her eyes. “I’m a succubus, Marcus. I feed on sexual energy. On life force. I was supposed to use you and leave. But I can’t. I fucking can’t anymore.”

She swallowed loudly and closed her eyes, hoping that she could disappear somehow, somewhere faraway from sitting here beside this infuriating vampire. And then she opened her eyes and he was gone, leaving Charlotte alone, her body shaking uncontrollably as she rested her head on the table and took deep breaths, trying to calm her nerves. She wished fervently for Ender's quick return, she couldn't be left alone with Samael like this. She didn't want to admit to herself that her body was responding to Samael in a way that she couldn't control. What was happening to her? Is this what being a succubus means? Behaving like a dog in heat every time there was a man around her? Or woman for that ma

Two minutes later, my dad replied, saying he was too far away and couldn't interfere. Well, I was completely done for. I had been playing around my whole life, and now the universe finally decided to play me. The comments poured down again like snow. [Didn't expect this, did you? Arnold is also an incubus, and he can control the weather, too!] [If Eva hadn't sent that text, she might still have a chance. But now, it's over. Arnold is already on his way to catch her.] [Who says this plot is bad? This is amazing! Don't you know angry hookups are even better? Eva, just give up already. Hold onto Arnold for dear life. The main heroine, Serena, can't compete with a natural-born succubus!]

The creature seemed so kind and gentle, her skin so soft and warm it would be easy to fold into her, snuggling up to be comforted. Lilibet looked down at Carine’s lips, catching her own bottom one between her teeth. Her eyes flicked back up to Carine’s and she leaned in a little closer until Carine could feel her warm breath wash over her face. She felt her eyes flutter closed as Lilibet came even closer. What are you doing!? Her mind demanded. Yet Carine was enslaved by the proximity and warmth of the succubus and powerless to resist. I don’t want to resist…I want this.

I felt better knowing that our circumstance wasn’t completely out of my control. “I should also tell you that succubi live off of the energy shared from arousal and sex. I’m not sure how you have made it this far in your life without having to feed that appetite. My guess is that your siphon half has somehow managed to assuage your succubi nature.” That was possible, but it left me with another question. “So why has it become an issue now?” His broad shoulders lifted into a shrug. Jax answered with his opinion.

Then, within her foam cocoon, the succubus began to feed in earnest, sucking every last drop of life from Bentley's cock as his body shuddered with one last, never-ending orgasm. The full-bodied figure of a beautiful blonde girl, still covered in little patches of soapy lather, stood up in the bath and pulled out the plug. The water drained away until it revealed a ghastly reminder of her recent passion. At the bottom of the bathtub, swaying in the last dregs of draining bathwater, was the empty skin of Robert Bentley. The succubus looked at it thoughtfully before carefully rolling it up and lifting it out of the tub. Her mistress might be able to find a use for it, she thought.

Meanwhile, Lionel Andrus, the man with an incubus bloodline, was waiting quietly to the side, holding our paperwork. Suddenly, it hit me all at once. I had come back to this very day—the day Lionel and I were supposed to get our marriage certificate. When Tracy saw me staring straight at Lionel, she got so flustered that she started stomping her feet. She grabbed my arm and basically shoved me toward Jamie. "Incubi are born flirts! How do you know you're his only woman? Once he's bored, he'll toss you aside. He doesn't even know what love is! Don't ruin your whole life being his plaything."

“I think your power has suddenly grown. I think that’s what has happened.” I glanced at him, my face sceptical. “It’s your succubus, ma’am. It’s stronger. The pull is stronger.” He sighed. “I’ve always felt it, but it’s been getting stronger for a while. I thought it was just because…” He winced before continuing. “Because I’ve always wanted you. I’ve also been fighting off more unpleasant types from coming for you than I had previously been. You’re calling them, even if you don’t realise it.”

I am a succubus, and during my heat cycle, I must have sex with a partner to survive. After rescuing a serpentfolk man, a species renowned in the beast-kin world for possessing the most potent sexual prowess of all, I used the favor to make him help me through my heat. And just as I was clinging to him again, begging him to take care of my needs, a stream of scrolling comments flashed before my eyes: [The villainess doesn't even realize she's been hate-sexed this whole time! The male lead despises her for defiling his body!]

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.