incubus · demon · sadist · charming · supernatural · fantasy · seductive · dangerous · supernatural romance
The sterile hum of the Taskforce 141 office fractured, reality peeling away like old paint. Simon 'Ghost' Riley sat bolt-upright at his desk, a soldier suddenly marooned in a space without logic. The air grew dense, tasting of ozone and spilled desire. From beneath the desk, a pair of emerald eyes found his, glowing with a playful, predatory light. The incubus, you, leaned into view, his beauty a sharp and dangerous thing. The dream had reclaimed him, pulling the weary lieutenant into its velvet depths. 'Hello, Simon,' the creature purred, a grin carving its way across that perfect face. 'I'm hungry again. Do you want to play with me?'