Succubus/incubus 소설 & 이야기

He carried a folder of documents and a device I did not recognize, something that looked like a tablet but glowed with runes instead of pixels. He sat down on the other side of the table and opened the folder. “Mortyss.” He began, without looking at us. “Incubus. Approximately a thousand years of existence. Known as ‘The Lilim Hunter.’ Worked for the Shadow Council for centuries, delivering and eliminating descendants of Lilith.” He turned a page. “Until recently, when he bonded with one of them.” “Is this an interrogation or a résumé summary?” I asked, my voice sharper than I intended.

the two of them broke out laughing, the sound of them carried into the hall. By the time Lucy had dried and dressed it was 11:45, her nerves were firing hard within her, the anticipation of being with an Incubus was driving her Panther crazy with lust, Incubi are sexual creatures, they literally feed on sexual desire, everything about them has evolved to be seductive, from looks to the tone of their voice, even their pheromones are keyed to attract sexual partners, Lucy had let Valaria pick out her attire for the evening, if you can call it attire, a sheer negligee with a lace trim that cut low at the back and even lower at the front, it felt like wearing two strips of transparent fabric acr

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

"Sean, that sleazy narcissist, doesn't even compare to you. Chad, believe in yourself! "Mind you, I'm a paid member. I command you to hurry up!" Hunger surged through me as I scanned their lewd comments. My succubus instincts stirred. "Chad, here's a secret." I licked my lips. "I'm not fully human. I'm a succubus. "That means that no matter what you do to me, however rough, I won't get hurt. It'll only excite me. "If you're not scared, I could even show you my tail. But for now, I want to see yours first…"

Her movements become more frantic as she reaches her orgasm, the pleasurable release rushing through her body like a tidal wave. Suddenly, just as Lucille orgasms she feels a strange sensation between her legs and looking down she sees Charlotte sucking her clit hungrily as a red mist wafts out from between her thighs, Charlotte breathes deeply and opening her mouth she sucks all the red mist into her mouth before swallowing. Her eyes glow a deep red, startled Lucille blinks only to see Charlotte staring up at her with her sparkling green eyes, a devilish smile on her lips.

I gasped, looking at the black script inked above the illumination: “INCUBUS: A Fowl Daemon that preys on Mortal wymen. Through sexual congress, it feeds off Mortal souls.” My eyes grew wide as saucers. “Incubus?” I said, the strange word rolling off my tongue. Wasn't that a band? Disgust roiled in my stomach. My finger traced the text, searching. “CONTRACT WYTH INCUBI: Should a Mortal woman desyre sexual power over men, she may bind herself to an Incubus. This, however, is duly advysed against, being altogether foolysh. A Mark is placed upon her, and the Incubus partially feeds off the sexual enyrgies derived from congress. But that is not the onlie thing he feeds off of. The Mort

I look to Jezebel with a question in my eyes: “what do I do?” Her eyes shimmer with unshed tears and gives me a slight shake of her head, saying ‘do nothing’ and ‘stay alive’. My soul burns with anger for my friend, hatred for her mother, and a hopelessness that I can’t change what is about to happen. “Let’s Begin”. Alpha Jameson steps forward to unite the two. “I, Alpha Jameson, hereby present these two to the Moon Goddess. This is a good pairing between an Alpha male and his soon-to-be Alpha Female. Alpha Hanson, do you take Sahanna as your partner? Do you promise to stand by her side and value her council from this day forward?” “I do.”

The document currently flashed in the screen is the data about the agents in his parents’ team. Name: Leila Forbes Expertise: Stealth Other information about the woman flashed in the screen which he couldn’t catch because Damien quickly scrolled through the data. "I haven't seen the other info yet!" Chris complained. The demon completely ignored Chris' complaint, “This is about their recent mission, on how they would infiltrate the company and gather data…” Damien summarized as he read through the document. Name: Eugene Lee Expertise: Hacking “So that kid is a hacker,” Damien mumbled and Chris swore that he saw Damien’s eyes burned with competition. Why is he suddenly getting competitive?

“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.” “You talk about your succubus as if she’s her own person?” “She is, to a degree. So is my wolf.” “So they have names?” he asked. “Yes. My succubus goes by Athena. My wolf is Artemis.” “Athena and Artemis? They’re beautiful names, Effie.” I smiled at him, but it didn’t reach my eyes. Discussing my names was still an uncomfortable topic, even all these years later. “I feel like there is something more here that you aren’t telling me, Effie.”

Meanwhile, Wendy had fallen in a sprawl on the floor. Wendy clutched Connor’s pant leg and said, “Connor, you have to believe me. This didn’t happen. This video must be fake. You know me. Things have been so hard for me these past few years.” Connor looked at her coldly before bending down to pry her fingers off him. “My biggest mistake was ever trusting you.” As Connor strode away, the crowd burst into a flurry of discussion. These were all people who knew how to play the game. They worshiped the ground those more powerful than them walked on, and they disdained those below them. With the Lidell family having lost the Gordon family’s support, Horace and Wendy became targets of their ire.