Welcome to an exciting erotic fantasy serial! Incubus Tales by Hushicho takes us into the world of Dhiar, an Incubus in the infamous underground city of Noctemberg where Dhiar is proprietor of a very special shop, and sensuality is his stock in trade.
21st Night — Shadows of the Night
“You know, you really don’t have to if you don’t want to.” Dhiar reclined against Siros in the coach.
It was horse-drawn, but by no horses known to the dwellers of the surface; no, these were special steeds, just as the ones in Lothring’s place. (Though these seemed much more lively.) They simply were of the same stock as the vampires, the throngs of undead who had forged ahead into the uncertain darkness and made Noctemburg what it had become.
Dhiar liked the cabs. He was never really a huge fan of automobiles. He wasn’t good at driving them, though Chana seemed to like them. Siros’s presence made everything better, though.
The angel played his fingers upon Dhiar’s chest, smiling down at him. “Of course I want to. I asked to.”
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