THE SUCCUBUS

CHAPTER ONE ______ ‘Demons lurks in the darkest part of our minds... You can't see them? Well, look deeply, they are there' ______ “Just shut up!” A girl with black and stripes of pink hair yelled, shooting daggers at a black-haired boy. They were obviously of the same age and somewhat look alike. However, the black-haired boy was a few inches taller than her in height. They've been arguing since they came downstairs, already prepared for school. “Don't ask me to shut up, you cow.” He retorted. She gasped in shock, looking herself all over, wondering why he would call her that. “I don't look like a cow.” She flared up. “You are the cow.” “You look more like a cow, dear twinny.” He childishly stuck out his tongue, smirking. “Camden, stop calling your sister a cow. I didn't give birth to a cow.” Joan, their mother stated, getting down from the last step. “She started it first.” Camden accused, frowning at his twin sister who had a smile of victory on her face. “Did she call you a cow?” Joan asked. “She... She... I called her a cow first.” He mumbled truthfully, lowering his gaze while shoving his hands inside his pants pocket. “Exactly. And you,” She faced her daughter. “I know you are the one who started the argument. Camden won't just insult you unless you told him to shut up which made him retaliate.” Everyone in the house knows how much Camden hated being asked to shut up. Call him whatever you want. In fact, call him the father of cows, he won't mind. But don't ever ask him to shut up. “I asked him to borrow me some money but he refused.” She said, biting her lower lip. “Wait, so that's the cause of the argument?” Joan asked, staring between her two kids. They both nodded their heads. “Oh, Carmen. If you ask him for money and he refuses to give you, then let him be. I don't see the need for you to start an argument simply because he refused to borrow you some of his money.” “Really, Mom? You are going to support him now, right? Why am I not even surprised?” Carmen frowned. It was Camden's turn to have a smile of victory on his face. “I am not supporting anybody here. I'm only standing by the truth.” “Whatever.” The girl scoffed, rolling her eyes. “I wish Dad was back from his business trip. He would have definitely been in support of me. You can have mom to yourself, Camden!” She grabbed her stylish handbag from the couch and went to the dining room. “Cow,” Camden muttered under his breath, shaking his head. “I heard that,” Joan said. “I'm sorry.” He rubbed the nape of his neck, going to the dining room, alongside his mother. The three of them sat down on the dining chair, around the lengthy dining table of white and gold color. Two maids were dishing out their food. Carmen was pressing her iPhone 14pro max while Camden was eating an apple pie as they waited for the last member of the family to come downstairs so they could all have breakfast and go to school. “Where is your sister?” Joan asked her two kids after a moment of waiting in silence. Carmen shrugged her shoulders, not taking her eyes off her phone screen. “I don't know.” “I will go and check up on her.” Camden volunteered and left the large dining room. Joan gave her daughter a scolding look. “Carmen, how many times have I warned you against chatting with your phone when we are having breakfast?” “Well, good thing we haven't started eating.” She smirked. •••• A girl of sixteen years can be seen lying on a queen-sized bed with her back facing the door. There was an alarm lying on the tiled floor with the batteries taken out of it. The huge bedroom was painted in a lighter shade and a darker shade of purple. A massive flat-screen TV was positioned on the opposite wall, facing the bed directly. The bedroom was everything and anything a girl would wish for. A white Pomeranian dog was sleeping on a dog bed beside his expensive dog crate. There was a gentle knock on the door but Esmeralda didn't hear it because she was fast asleep. The knock came in again and it was a little bit louder this time around. The dog jumped up from his bed and started barking at the door. Esmeralda groaned lowly, peeling her eyes open. “Esme, are you in there?” Camden asked, still knocking on the door. “Stop knocking. I'm coming.” She grumbled, getting out of bed, and went to unlock the door. “Come in.” Camden pushed the door open and walked in, taking in his little sister's appearance. “Were you still sleeping?” He asked in shock. “Mm-hmm.” She approached her dog pet and lifted him up in her arms. “I can see you are ready for school.” “Obviously. And I can see you are not yet ready for school.” “Obviously.” She shrugged, going to sit down on the edge of her bed. “Did they bully you again?” Camden asked after a moment of silence. She kept mute, stroking the head of the dog in her arms. Her silence was the answer he needed. “Why don't you want to tell Mom and Dad about it?” He asked. “I don't want them to create unnecessary drama in school. I hate being the center of attention, you know.” She sighed. “Aren't you already the center of attention?” He raised a brow at her. “Nobody knows that I am you and Carmen's little sister, remember? If Mom and Dad come to school for my case then everyone will know about my true identity. I don't want that. I am already going through a lot as it is.” She let go of the dog and he jumped off her arms and went out of the room. “But they can't keep bullying you like this, Esme. What did they even do this time around?” He asked, searching her body for any bruises. She lifted the purple baggy shirt she was wearing, putting off her bruised stomach on display for her brother to see. “What the hell?” He hissed. “No f**king way. I can't sit back and watch this keep going on. How about I warn them to stay away from you instead? Everyone in both the junior and senior grades respects me.” “And?” She covered her bruised stomach, staring at her brother. “What then happens after warning them to stop bullying me?” “They would stop.” He answered. “And what would be your reason for worrying about a junior you don't know from anywhere?” “But I know you. You are my sister.” He pointed out, getting frustrated. “Well, nobody in school knows about that and you can not tell anyone that I am your sister. Not even your friends.” She warned, rising to her feet. “I know you care about me and I appreciate you for that but getting involved in my business and affairs will only make things worse for me... I hope you understand.” She let out a deep breath. “I will go and have my bath. You all can eat without me. I'm not even hungry.” She turned around and went into the adjoined bathroom. Carmen groaned lowly, ruffling his hair as he stared at the closed bathroom door. “So stubborn.” He murmured and dashed out of the bedroom. •••• The human world is the only world recognized by humans and scientists. And anything supernatural is like a fairytale that doesn't exist in the real world. No one knew of the world that hid underneath the human world. A world ruled, controlled, and dominated by supernatural beings. And that includes; Vampires, werewolves, dragons, witches, wizards, and even succubi and incubi. However, these supernatural beings are educated about the human world and some of them invade the human world to either explore, or admire the amazing technological things they lack in their fantasy world while some of them are there to feed on human blood, flesh, or energy. In this world, there is a girl named Lilith, born to a very cruel, heartless, and powerful succubus, Dahlia. Dahlia is feared and respected by everyone in the underworld. She is a queen married to a vampire king, King Graham. King Graham is just as wicked as his wife or even more wicked. To him, forgiveness is a sign of weakness. And he is ready to kill anybody that crosses his path. He is a fascist who has absolute rights over everybody's life! King Graham isn't only strong but regarded as the devil himself. He was married to three wives. Two vampires and the last is a succubus, a sêx demon, Dahlia. And she happens to be his favorite amongst his other wives. Due to Lilith's family reputation, a lot was expected from her. She was required to be the strongest in school and every teacher is always putting her first before others. All her life she was nurtured to hate, control, and dominate. And for that reason, she was no different from her cruel parents. Lilith wasn't the only child (But she was the only child of her mother), she was the golden child of her family. Daddy's favorite who gets whatever she wants and however she wants it. She loves being the center of attention. She loves being in control of everything and anything. She was outspoken, confident, rebellious, rude, stubborn and mean. She is a bully. And her parents were super proud of her behavior. Because those were the expected characteristics of a strong and powerful sëx demon. Lilith possesses most of her succubus powers like; shapeshifting, healing factor, flight, superhuman stamina, superhuman strength, sëxual inducement, invisibility, manipulation, and so on. However, there was something else about Lilith that was yet to surface. A vampire as a father and a succubus as a mother... What does that make her? That's a question that has no answer. Yet. •••• “Lilith,” Dahlia threw the door open without bothering to knock. “Mom!!” Lilith yelled, pushing the demon guard hovering over her away and sitting upright on her huge bed made of thorns. “How many times have I asked you to always knock?” “I can't believe you are having sêx here while your mates are already in school. Get out of bed, young lady.” The queen growled, shooting daggers at the boy kneeling by the foot of the bed, not daring to look up. “And if you want to have sëx, do it with someone worthy.” With that said, she walked away, slamming the door shut. Lilith scoffed. “Should... we continue?” The boy asked shyly as he slowly rose to his feet. “Continue what? Didn't you hear what my mother just said? I should have sëx with someone more worthy and not a puppet like you. Get out of my room right now.” She shouted. The guard quickly scurried away without being told twice to leave the room. Lilith heaved out a deep breath, ruffling her hair. •••• Lilith stood in front of the school, contemplating whether or not to go inside. After mulling over her options to either go to school like the rest of her peers or go to the human world and search for her next victim. She decided to go for the latter. Lilith turned around and walked away from the school premises, transforming into her demonic form. The dress she was wearing tore into a million pieces as her bat-like demonic wings surfaced, and her thin tail swung side to side, the tip of it ending in a sharp velvety spade. She was looking like a serpent but the difference is that she has legs and hands. Soft skin appears covering her breasts and private parts. She felt stronger and she loved the feeling of it. “Time to feed,” Lilith smirked and took off from the ground, flying up to the dome that leads out of the underworld and into the human world. •••• She held his gaze. Watching him look at her like she was the most important thing in his life. Maybe she was at this point. Her lips formed into a smirk when she noticed the twitch of his d**k hidden inside the blue joggers he had on. The air smelled of his ar*usal and she wondered how long it would take to get through this guy and feed from him. Two minutes? Three minutes? Probably even one minute? He was already too h*rny and she wouldn't be surprised if it turned out that he had already c*m on his pants. She took a slow and subtle step forward, taking her precious time to get closer to him. She wants to build the tension between the both of them and have him begging on his knees for her body. It won't be the first time a man begged her for s*x neither was it the second, third, fourth, ugh, she has lost count. His breathing hitched up and his d**k throbbed painfully, impatiently waiting for a release. He tried to approach her instead as she was taking too long to get to him but she held out a hand, stopping him at his track. The look in her eyes was enough warning to have him obey her command. After a long minutes of suffering and waiting, she finally got to him and stopped right in front of his reach. He glanced over her body from head to toe, running the tip of his tongue over his pink lips. He has never felt this ar*used for a lady before. This was all a new feeling for him. Although, he didn't want it to stop. The atmosphere was fascinating and amazing. Moreover, the girl standing a few miles away from him is the girl of his dreams. He has always had this fantasy about having s*x with a curvaceous black woman. He has this fetish of f**king a lady completely different from his race. And judging by this girl in front of him, it was as if the heavens knew about his s*x ual fantasy and desires and decided to bring this black angel his way. How did he even end up here with her? He doesn't know and he doesn't give a f**k. She leaned forward to him and whispered softly in his ears, earning a shudder from him as her breath hit his skin. “What do you want me to do? I am all yours tonight.” She pulled back, staring back to his face. His eyes sparked with lust and his body craved for her even more. It was so uncontrollable that it felt like he was going to die. “I need your mouth...” He breathed out. The mischievous smile on her face seemed like she already knew he was going to request that of her. “As you wish...” She slipped her hand into his joggers and wrapped it around his hard d**k, feeling the thump of it. It was as if the d**k had a mind of its own. She dropped to her knees and pushed down his joggers to his ankles and his d**k sprang up immediately, almost hitting her face. “Oh, F**k.” He groaned at the back of his throat, wetting his lips when he felt her tongue twirling over the cap of his long shaft. She wore a light transparent kimono dress the whole time while he stood stark naked in front of her. He tried to move, but it felt like his body was tied down by invisible threads. It was like moving meant losing her and he didn't want that. He grew bigger and harder inside her mouth and his breath got caught up in his throat. He threw his head back, moaning quietly while she mouthf**ked him like a wh*re. “s**t! Yeah... Right there. Don't f**king stop.” He mewled, taking out the hair that fell to her face and kept it in a fist behind her head. He threw his head backward and started rocking his hips back and forth, meeting her pace. His shaft continuously hit the back of her throat but she didn't gag or pull away. “Ah...” He moaned, moving even faster as he got close to his clim*x. Eventually, he spilled his seed inside her mouth and she swallowed every drop of it, feeling stronger by draining energy through his s*men. His legs felt so weak and he fell to the ground, breathing heavily as he looked at her. She was looking totally normal. She wasn't looking tired or like someone who just finished f**king a man with her mouth. But he didn't have the strength to study her any further because he was losing strength as his eyelids grew heavier. He was losing consciousness gradually. The black girl slowly started fading away from his sight and just like thin air, she was gone. •••• A seventeen years old boy opened his eyes. He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely. His bed was soaked with his sweat and his shorts were off while his d**k was out in full display. He groaned, ruffling his hair, and attempted to sit upright but he was extremely exhausted. “Oh, God.” He breathed out, taking in his environment, only to discover that he was in his bedroom, and on the bed. “It's a dream...” He muttered to himself, mentally facepalming himself and falling back asleep due to exhaustion. Stupid wet dream... Unknowingly to him, there was an invisible demon lying down beside him with a devilish smile on her face.