The shy little incubus Book one

Gabrial

Over the centuries it's been foretold that incubies must obey the higher ups such as Werewolves, Vampires, backbenders, shapeshifters, and Demons.

The only other ranks as low as incubies were fairies and trolls and of course witch's.

Life was hard to us down rulers incubies were only seen as sex on legs, trolls were seen as ways to get spells and find treasure and fairies for pixie dust that gets supernaturals fucked up as though they were high.

Over the centuries it was abused and demons were catching fairies and killing them for the pixie dust instead of asking for some. Incubies were kidnapped and used as sex slaves it was just a damn shame, nothing was fair or equal.

Who even made these rules?

It's like everything just fell into a rhythm. Incubies had to work in restaurants or cafes and couldn't get a job anywhere else down in Hell.

Some incubies ran to warlocks for portals into the human realm but warlocks were very very rare it was told that warlocks were killed off in the earlier centuries doing wars between all the species except the down rulers, nobody's came across a warlock in over 100 years.

They were the only ones to cast portals it was as so because it was very dangerous to let supernatural species into the human world seeing as unnatural killings would accure it was foretold it could set a war with humans after they'd accept our existence .

Now we're used as fairytales for rotten children told by those with the third eye unlocked and who could pass through to our realm spiritually and unable to be harmed.

It was all fucked up and selfish all I've wanted my whole damn life was to find a warlock who's most likely in hiding and get them to send me through a portal to the human realm but my searches haven't even begun.

"Hello, excuse me incubus can you get my order?!"

I looked up at the werewolf women who looked annoyed tapping her long nails on the counter top of the Restaurants bar.

"Sorry, I'll get it right now."

I'm not about to get my ass kicked.

"You better...fucking slut."

The last part she whispered lowly with a smirk on her face. I shook my head and went to the back to grab her food.

There's no point in reacting werewolves are just very hot headed creatures. Very dangerous too.

"Here's your meal."

She snatched her to go bag and left after paying.

Stupid mutt.

Imagine if I walked around talking to the higher rulers like that...I'd have my fucking tongue removed, the best thing to do is to agree stay quiet unless spoken to and most of all act shy and show submission, they all just itch for it, creeps.

With a single sigh I stared at the clock on the wall and tapped my fingers. I couldn't stay any longer I need to go home and shower this long exhausting day away.

All that us incubies wanted was to be treated equally and to go about our days without hearing someone say slut, were alive and breathing too were fucking here as well why fight? I have a life I have a thing and I have a fucking name...

And my name is Gabrial.

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