Novel & Cerita Succubus/incubus

“They’re not monsters, they’re Incubus.” “What the Hell is that supposed to mean?” I ask her incredulously. “Well,” she scratched the back of her head awkwardly. “It means that they are demons, but Incubus quite literally translates to sex demons.” I stared at Mary for a good five minutes, before I fell back on the bed laughing like a maniac. “S-sex d-em-ons!” I managed to say in between fits of laughter.

"You just want an incubus, don't you? Fine, I agree! You can treat me as your incubus. I'll reluctantly cooperate with you!" "Actually, I wanted to tell you something." I pulled a man standing outside the door into the house. "I have my own incubus now!" It really was such a coincidence. I had been saving up money to buy an incubus, and my original plan had been to have enough saved up by the end of the year. Yesterday, I happened to catch an incubus sale. I impulsively placed an order, and he was delivered today. I named him Steele.

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune.

“Does anyone here actually know anything about them other than the old stories and our own hatred of incubi?” “The class time dedicated to concubi was limited. They’re pretty rare themselves. Most pass themselves off as succubae or incubi. The physical difference is that they have fangs in their natural form. They always mate with their own species or humans. Males are rarer than females, but, no matter the gender, they take two mates. One breeding and one non-breeding, a male and female. They have a powerful pheromone that can affect anyone. And they smell human in their human form. That’s all I can remember.” Garrett said.

the incubus behind Abednego murmured to the other, clearly excited at the idea. Of course, Incubuses enjoy crunching the bones of their victims; it must be a real treat for a race fawned over with just a whiff of their scent, Abednego groaned. Glancing backwards at the one that held him from behind he cringed. Gone were the rough hands that had pinned him down so hard, and in their wake the silver-haired incubus' hands tightened roughly around his form digging into his flesh with no regard. Abednego senses, now immune to the being's glamour, were bombarded by the eagerness the two had to ravish his body. He could feel their readiness to violently tare his body in the most excruciatingly pain

“But how is she merging with Apolliana? I thought the reason Le Créateur made her human was so that her human could restrain her angel. Didn’t the Siren say that Lana would have to die for Apolliana to rise?” I shake my head, “I also assumed the same. But then I thought about what has changed since the scales were rectified. What is to happen now that Azazel and Zoe are together, and Bree and Fallon realized the Eru’s prophecy?” I snap my fingers, and an ancient tome appears in my hands. “We found this deep in my library. It’s a similar interpretation to the one of The Book of Kings.” I flip through the book until I reach the page that I am searching for. “Resurgemus mundos viros neque sanct

It took them days to find out what it meant, Seek the darkness, and you shall be granted power. That was what was caved on the stone. There were still a little bit not contented at that time, they wanted the darkness but how would they get the power? They kept searching on and on for more clues, till they found a secret door that lead to another dark place, they walked into it using torches but they stopped working because of the high tension that was all around the place, their body also shivered from the immense energy they were feeling, despite that they didn't give up and kept walking inside the pitch black path, the walked few kilometers before the reach a spaced room, it has more scary

“The entire time I’ve known you guys, I knew you were keeping secrets. We aren’t going back to that. Besides, I work at a club run by incubi. I know all this stuff exists already.” Leah's unwitting confession was enough to sober us all immediately. “You work at The Succubus?” I asked. I was vaguely familiar with the club. It was a place I had been keeping an eye on for a few months, but it had never seemed like it had crossed the line into being a threat. If they were employing humans, and supposedly had human patrons, it meant they should be expecting a visit from me soon. “What? It's good money,” she shrugged. “And exceptionally morally ambiguous,” I scoffed.