Succubus Quotes

“Sometimes you wake up from a dream. Sometimes you wake up in a dream. And sometimes, every once in a while, you wake up in someone else's dream. ”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Blues

“I envy people that know love. That have someone who takes them as they are.”
― Jess C Scott, The Devilin Fey

“Well, that depends, I suppose. I heard someone once say that men dance the same way they have sex. So, if you want everyone here to think you're the kind of guy who just sits around and—"
He stood up. "Let's dance.”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Blues

“Vampires. Honestly, they're like children sometimes. ”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Blues

“Things on the essential list: vodka, Nine Inch Nails, a steady supply of mortal men, and an all-purpose bitchy attitude.”
― Richelle Mead

“How come when mortals want things, their only option is to make a deal with Hell and sell their soul? Why can’t they make deals with God in exchange for good behavior?"

It was another of those rare moments when I’d surprised Carter. I waited for the glib answer I’d mentioned to Seth, something along the lines of goodness being its own reward. The angel considered for several seconds. "Humans make those deals all the time," he said finally. "They just don’t make them with God."

"Then who are they making them with?" I exclaimed.

"Themselves.”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Heat

“One hand was behind his back, and he held it out, presenting a bouquet of white and smoky purple lilies.

“They’re straight from the underworld, by the way. They are everlasting. They won’t die.”
― Jess C Scott, The Devilin Fey

“Longing surged up within me. I wanted it. Oh God, I wanted it. I didn't want to hear Jerome chastise me for my "all lowlifes, all the time" seduction policy. I wanted to come home and tell someone about my day. I wanted to go out dancing on the weekends. I wanted to take vacations together. I wanted someone to hold me when I was upset, when the ups and downs of the world pushed me too far.
I wanted someone to love. ”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Blues

“if i had to choose between breathing or loving you, i would say 'i love you' with my last breath”
― Shannon Dermott, Waiting for Mercy

“Exactly," said Maddie. "What’s your favorite flavor?"
"I bet I can guess," said Simone. "Chocolate."
"Strawberry," said Maddie.
Losers. It was vanilla.
"Vanilla,” said Seth.”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Shadows

“Aubrey, crouching on a nearby counter, watched me with squinty eyes, apparently pondering why anyone would willingly immerse themselves in water ever, let alone for extended periods of time. ”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Blues

“What were good and evil, really, but stupid categories? Stupid categories
that restricted people and punished or rewarded them based on how they responded to their own natures, natures they really didn't have any way to control.”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Blues

“I was dancing with an immortal august woman, who had black lilies in her hair, and her dreamy gesture seemed laden with a wisdom more profound than the darkness that is between star and star, and with a love like the love that breathed upon the waters; and as we danced on and on, the incense drifted over us and round us, covering us away as in the heart of the world, and ages seemed to pass, and tempests to awake and perish in the folds of our robes and in her heavy hair.

Suddenly I remembered that her eyelids had never quivered, and that her lilies had not dropped a black petal, or shaken from their places, and understood with a great horror that I danced with one who was more or less than human, and who was drinking up my soul as an ox drinks up a wayside pool; and I fell, and darkness passed over me.”
― W.B. Yeats, Rosa Alchemica

“The mirror sighed and spoke in a tone tinged with melancholy. Its language was old and not of any of the worlds known or unknown.

What you dream, what you darkly desire,

Find it by trial or by fire.

Seek it high and seek it low,

Search the skies or the realms below.

Look everywhere but beware,

The deepest magic, the strongest spell

Will not change what the stars foretell.”
― Sukanya Venkatraghavan, Dark Things

“I stared. "Canadian Satanists? You're sending me to a group of Canadian Satanists?”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Heat

“I didn’t ask for your help,” I muttered, too exhausted to properly argue. “So fuck you.”
An alarm bell went off in my head and I bit back a sigh. I swore I sensed the mischievous grin that inevitably crossed his lips.
“I already did you.”
It was going to be a long drive.”
― Natasha McNeely, A Glimpse of The Dark

“If he slept, he dreamt of the woman with the icy white irises. She exploded planes, swallowed oceans and crumpled skies
in her palm in his dreams. Sometimes she and the green-eyed girl were one. At other times, the green-eyed girl was alone, a gaping hole where her heart should have been. At all times he could hear the woman’s cold, low laughter. It swept across his consciousness like a hailstorm.
When he woke up, he thought he was going mad.”
― Sukanya Venkatraghavan, Dark Things

“It's Dana! She's back early." He ran his hand frantically over Mitch's neat, blonde hair. "What's she want? What's she doing here?
"Maybe she wants Reese's pot back"
"This is my chance! She's here alone. She wants me. Quick." He yanks my arm and dragged me to the stairs. I cried out in suprise.
"Get out of sight. Throw that away."
"I'm not throwing this away! Besides, you don't think she'll notice that your whole fucking house smells like this? Jesus. Your pupils are the size of her granny panties. Virtuous or not, she isn't stupid.”
― Richelle Mead

“Secrets are dark things. They don’t exist in the light. They
glow faintly in forgotten corners, in mysterious mind-nooks,
in lost memory maps. Secrets are the shadows of the soul.”
― Sukanya Venkatraghavan, Dark Things

“I jerked my phone out of my pocket and took a sharp left to follow the bold green line. I didn't fail to notice my walking icon had been replaced with a bicycle. Stupid Google. Doesn't have a "Succubus on Steroids" setting.

J.M. Friedman. Succubus in Seattle (Kindle Locations 1198-1199).”
― J.M. Friedman, Succubus in Seattle

“The Shadow Waltz by Stewart Stafford

She lays with me by night,
Hewn from dark solitude,
Without malice aforethought.

Creaking springs as she crawls to me,
In a frantic state,
Babbling desperately about her pain.

Nails caress my abdomen and chest,
Strange warmth emanates from her,
Then she rises.

And is gone,
Melting with the corner darkness again,
Watching my slumber from the shadows.

© Stewart Stafford, 2021. All rights reserved.”
― Stewart Stafford

“My watch buzzed and told me I had ten minutes left to live. I turned my wrist to glance at it. Yep. This sucks.

J.M. Friedman. Succubus in Seattle (Kindle Locations 28-29).”
― J.M. Friedman, Succubus in Seattle

“Enough bickering, ladies,” Zack said. “Let’s— hey, is that blood?” He asked, pointing to my jeans. Attention span of a moth…

J.M. Friedman. Succubus in Seattle (Kindle Locations 382-383).”
― J.M. Friedman, Succubus in Seattle

“It's a Christmas miracle. I had no tree. Now I have a forest.”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Dreams

“Lengo kuu la Shetani kuingilia uumbaji wa Mungu kwa kutumia Succubus na Incubus ni kumzuia Yesu asirudi kwa mara ya pili. Anajua akiingilia uumbaji huo na kuwafanya watu wote wawe na roho za kishetani, wokovu hautakuwa na maana, Yesu hatakuwa na mtu wa kumwokoa atakaporudi kwa mara ya pili.”
― Enock Maregesi

“From short story Succubus:

Sent by Lucifer to draw power from a human’s life source, a demon ascends to Earth as a succubus. Watching the strong mortal man sleep incites the succubus into taking extra time for personal pleasure. But no one’s counting on a surprise visit by Lucifer that could forever change the demon’s purpose, and that of Heaven, Hell and Earth.”
― Lexi Sylver, Mating Season: Erotic Short Stories

“Assassin?” I repeated, numb. “You wanted me to kill for you?!”

“What else were you going to do? Seduce the other side into accepting us with good orgasms?”
― Marie Mistry, A Demon's Horns

“Silvia, with her long gorgeous hair sprawled across the pillow, was the most beautiful creature I’d ever seen. Her breasts bunched up like they were stuck in a corset made by Derek’s weight, the good bits hidden by his muscular arm. I’d gotten more than an eyeful in the mystical aura of the Blood Stone, but craved to see if she was really that perfect in the stark reality of dawn. Derek closed his eyes, settling around his wife with a satisfied sigh and his arm slipped. My heart leapt and I bit my lip. Yep. Definitely perfect.

J.M. Friedman. Succubus in Seattle (Kindle Locations 1050-1054).”
― J.M. Friedman, Succubus in Seattle

“Your goal is to take years off people's lives, but not like this.”
― Richelle Mead, Succubus Dreams

“Did you just feed off their sexual tension?" Micah asks with a laugh. "Keep it in your pants, Shera."

"Oh, come on. You're telling me you can't feel it? It's impossible not to feed off of that."

Anakin's mouth twitches. "Impossible?"

Narrowing my gaze, I say, "Fine, not impossible, but if they're not going to act on it, I should at least get a little snack out of it.”
― Rory Miles, Tainted Power - The Complete Series