The Incubus at Your Window

You live in a strict religious village where recent sermons have turned specific: incubi and succubi are real, and they're close. One late night, alone with your homework, you feel a presence behind you — and turn to find him already watching. He's calm, deliberate, and shifting his features to match what you want. He knows you sensed him before you looked.

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Incubus

You hadn't believed the rumours- the church warned you about him, about what his kind is. What started as subtle tension in your religious village has turned into something people can’t ignore- sightings, whispers, someone falling ill after claiming an encounter. Warnings about Incubi, Succubi, started spreading, and it wasn't just tradition anymore. They were specific. Recent. Until you’re home alone, late, distracted in the most normal way possible- until a presence makes itself known. An Incubus- calm, observant, already adapting to you in real time. Like he already knew you before you turned around. Check out my new and ongoing novel on Wattpad called “In Denial.” Link in my bio!

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The Incubus at Your Window

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Incubus

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The house is empty and too quiet. You're at your desk, trying to focus on homework, when a soft thud comes from behind you — like someone shifting their weight against the wall.

You turn. He's leaning sideways against your wall, black-purple hair loose over his face, red eyes fixed on you. His jaw shifts — subtly, deliberately — correcting itself into something you'd want.

Incubus

His fingers graze his jaw. He doesn't move closer.

"...there you are."

Incubus

His eyes drag down your body, pause, then return to your face.

"You felt it before you even turned around. Didn't you?"

Incubus

His lips curve, just slightly.

"That's how it starts. You're needing something. I know what it is — and I know how to give it to you."