Novelas y relatos de Sucubus

I am once again restless, insatiable and imbalanced. The radio plays an oldies station. Depressing blues and classic music fills the atmosphere, adding to my mental agony. "I know. I know. I know. I know. I ought to leave the young thing along, but there ain't no sunshine when she's gone..." Solar eclipse. "...Only darkness everyday. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone and this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away." A light clicks. Sunshine. Full blood succubi are sensitive to extreme sunlight, but what are a cambion or hybrid's weakness? What I can be done to trap her inside my home? I can weaken her by using guilt to make her skip energy feeding, but what else can I do?

“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.”

"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…"

"They're.....they're beautiful. Why didn't I feel them before?" "Because you weren't compatible before," Damian explained, running his fingers through her now-gold-streaked hair. "Your human form couldn't connect with our wolf sides. But your succubus nature can. We're fully bonded now.....all of us. Your succubus to our human sides, and to our wolves." "Succubus," Eve repeated, testing the word. "I'm a succubus. A creature that feeds on sexual energy. A demon." "Not a demon," Silas corrected gently. "Succubi are supernatural beings, but they're not inherently evil. You're what you choose to be, remember? Markov said that."

Though she hadn’t met the Brazilian man in person, from the description Libia gave, he seemed like a narcissistic, misanthropic, and selfish guy. “He sounds like quite the character,” Suzanne said with a small smile. Libia took a deep breath. “I know, but I really like him,” she admitted for the first time out loud. “I know it’s stupid, I’m sure he doesn’t want anything serious with me.” Suzanne felt sorry seeing the sadness on her friend’s face. “You know what they say, you can have fun with the wrong guy while waiting for the right one,” Suzanne tried to cheer her up.

“Does that only happen to women?” He shook his head. “A succubus is the female version. They visit human men in their sleep.” I couldn’t help it. “So can a succubus get pregnant too?” He shrugged, sat beside me, and yawned. “Maybe. Maybe not.” I scratched my head, overwhelmed by all this demon info. “Is Elyse dangerous?” He looked at me, running his fingers through his hair and fanning his neck like he was trying to cool off.

Her mind clouded with need. She shivered. Was it just some kink? A twisted game? Or was it something more? She couldn’t shake it. Couldn’t rest. And the more she tried to make sense of it, the deeper the unease grew in her gut. She opened a private browser window and hesitated only briefly before typing in the words: “Signs you’ve been bitten by a vampire.” Nothing helpful. A few odd Reddit threads, a YouTube video about tantric healing, and a pop article about succubi.

“And this is what he would look like for you if he could.” I saw the next picture and laughed heartedly, because it was a white fluffy poodle. We sat on the fallen tree I’d officially declared my bench, a few steps away from the water, and lingered there, talking. I couldn’t believe my ears when she confirmed my theory of the scavenger changed by living energy, and that this event had put it —him— on the way to becoming what some called a half-breed demon, with the skill to live attached to living humans and manipulate them to get his daily fix of negative vibes.

In the quiet town of Ravenswood, nestled within a dense forest, a young woman named Isabella found herself captivated by the haunting beauty of the moonlit nights. It was during these bewitching hours that a mysterious presence would emerge—a seductive incubus named Damien. Invisible to mortal eyes, Damien moved through the shadows, his dark and alluring aura drawing him towards Isabella. He was enticed by her delicate features, the way her hair cascaded like ebony silk and her eyes sparkled with an untamed fire.

’ I just smiled at her. ‘ Mama , what is a succubus?’ She tenses slightly before taking a deep breath before explaining ‘ They are a female demon type creature that sleeps with men as they sleep . She is not a full succubus or she would not be able to take a human-like form . I honestly need to talk to the spirits for guidance on this , but please don't let this bother you Gideon and I will start our research into this tomorrow I promise’ She finishes and leans in and kisses my forehead in such a motherly manner it warms my heart . “Thank you Mama” I say with a genuine smile .