COMPLETED: Paid story under Goodnovel. Do you believe in night entities such as night demons and vampires? Do you agree that succubi and incubi exist? Do you experience sexual dreams and night terrors? I'm Diana, a 17 years old student. An incubus demon fell in love with me. I was trapped within a succubus demon at the same time. I believed that demons exist for real. and this is my story..... note: read it at your own risk. beware of any **** words... be a responsible reader.

Just a poem I wrote during some dark times. I hope to upload more in the future. ©TemperBWP

He took one more step towards me, fitting our bodies flush against each other. I could feel every hard ridge and elegant plane of his chest. “What is your name?” he asked me. His voice was smooth and seductive it pulled me from his spell, and reminded me we weren’t the only ones in the club. He was beguiling me, instead of the other way around. “Nika,” I said breathlessly. “Nika,” he rolled my name across his tongue as if testing the potency of it. “What's your name?” I asked him. “Lasher.” he said. “Lasher,” I whispered quietly.

Caught in a world of illusion and fantasy. Laila unwittingly agrees to mate the Succubus King. She is given one chance to break free of his spell, by completing a quest of which, she yet knows nothing. To begin this journey she must first discover the error of her flippant tounge. Ultimately driven by his insatiable desire to possess every molecule of Laila from her hair follicles to toe nails, the Succubus King is driven to extreme lengths and is willing to destroy every and anything to possess the heart of Laila even if he has to destroy her.

Hot. My skin was ablaze my every cell was tingling in anticipation of something I didn't even understand my sheets were sticking to my body and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't seem to get myself to move. I used all of my strength to force my eyes open my room was just as it had been when I had gone to bed my vision was slightly blurry and my head was vibrating. I was so confused I couldn't freely move it was like I had gone paralyzed. My eyes were rushing around the room searching for some way to save myself or call for help. Thats when I saw them.

Helena Rose is a normal girl and everything that happens to her is well normal? Wrong, but how would she know any better. She doesn't until the man from her dreams (literally) walks into her life and drags her to places she cant even imagine (again literally).

I allowed him to slide my shirt over my head, his hands grazing over my black lacy bra as he did so. I ran my tongue over my lower lip, making sure he watched. I tightened my legs over his waist beneath me. His excitement drifted off him like an erotic fume, encasing my nostrils. My stomach did another turn of hunger as he leaned upward and pressed his cool lips against the hot skin of my throat. "Devour me," he whispered in my ear, his rough hands sliding down my thighs and squeezing the muscle. The corners of my lips coiled upward in a twisted smile. If only he knew how literal I would be taking that. ---- *Warning* Triggers for SUICIDE and SELF-HARM. Other triggers include sexual content, gore, violent images, potential animal cruelty, and strong language. Only read if you are 18 or older Copyright © 2017 FallingDomino