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Chapter Eighty Five - Points
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Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter Eighty Six - Points (Part 2)
Luxiana Sommeris“The make-out point is down, and the touch point is next,” I said, scratching the back of my head while glancing at the map. A sigh escaped my lips as I looked around. “Can we just get out of this park already?”Damien shook his head with a teasing grin. “Nope. We’ve already started, so there's no turning back now.”I groaned in frustration, exhaling sharply. “You should’ve warned me before we came here!” But instead of dwelling on my annoyance, I chose to see the silver lining. I shot him a playful look. “Not that I mind doing these activities with you. We could've just done them in your room or mine, you know.”He smirked, his voice dropping into that smooth, confident tone that always made my heart race. “I know. But it’s more thrilling out here. Makes me appreciate you even more... from head to toe.”Heat rushed to my face, and I nearly choked on my next words. “W-Well, um… shall we check out the touch point?” I stammered, hoping to shift the conversation.Damien
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Luxiana SommerisI glanced down at the map in my hands, tracing the path we had already taken. “Let’s see… Make-Out Point and Touch Point are done. So far, nothing too terrible has happened to us—aside from, well, Make-Out Point,” I muttered, shaking my head at the memory.Damien chuckled beside me, stretching his arms as we took a moment to rest. We had lingered at TouchPoint for a while, curious to see if anything about the area would change after completing the challenge. As expected, once we were done, the marker disappeared from our map, though we knew it would reappear for the next pair of participants.“This park really has a way of keeping things interesting,” I mused, taking a sip of water. A thought suddenly crossed my mind. “What happens if someone doesn’t complete all the points?”He smirked slightly, tilting his head. “Depends. The punishment varies based on what you failed to do and whether your partner was involved.”I suspiciously narrowed my eyes to him again because
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-16Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter Eighty Eight - Points (Part 4)
Luxiana SommerisI exhaled sharply, breaking the lingering silence before gathering my scattered clothes and wrapping them around my body. “We did it.”Damien let out a low, breathy chuckle, his fingers still resting against my waist as if he had no intention of letting go. “Barely.”I met his gaze, a slow smile tugging at my lips. “I guess we should get dressed before someone sees us like this.”He smirked, his grip on my waist tightening slightly. “Or… we could stay like this a little longer. I’m enjoying the view.”I rolled my eyes but couldn’t help the laugh that slipped past my lips. “Tempting, but we still have one more challenge ahead. The bed-point, right?”As I pulled my shirt over my head, I caught Damien watching me, his expression unreadable—like he saw something more than my body.“Bed-point is different, Xiana,” he murmured. “I told you, once we get there, you’ll hear all kinds of creatures moaning—inside rooms, outside, everywhere.” His voice dipped lower like he was l
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-17Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter Eighty Nine - Chance
Luxiana SommerisDamien and I couldn’t get enough of each other. Time seemed to blur as we lost ourselves in each other’s presence at the love park, wrapped in the warmth of our shared moments. I had no idea how long we stayed there, caught up in stolen kisses and whispered confessions, but eventually, he led me back to the faction, his hand firmly clasping mine as if he couldn’t bear to let go.The moment we slipped into his room unnoticed, he pulled me close, his lips crashing against mine with an urgency that sent a shiver down my spine. In one swift motion, he lifted me, and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, my fingers tangling in his hair as I melted into him.“D-Damien…” I gasped as he tossed me onto his bed, his hands making quick work of my clothes until they were nothing more than a forgotten pile on the floor. Before I could catch my breath, he settled between my legs, his intense gaze locking onto mine.A sharp inhale escaped me as he pushed inside, my bod
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-18Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter Ninety - Talk
Luxiana Sommeris“Hey, how are you?” Damien's voice was warm as he approached me after appearing in my room, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “Was it difficult adjusting to the waking realm?”I shook my head and offered him a small smile. “I'm managing. It still feels heavy sometimes, like carrying extra weight, but I guess I'm getting stronger daily.”He chuckled at my words, his amusement evident. “You were pacing earlier. What’s on your mind? What is it you wanted to tell me?”I hesitated, my fingers fidgeting as I searched for the right words. “Well… I met with Anton today. I told him I was willing to hear him out, to let him explain what he did to me.”Damien studied me momentarily before reaching out and playfully ruffling my hair. “You don’t have to explain yourself to me. I trust you to do whatever you feel is right. But I appreciate you telling me.”His unwavering support settled something deep within me, a quiet reassurance that no matter what happened, I wasn’t facing i
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-19Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter Ninety One - Acting
Luxiana SommerisThe next day arrived, and I was unusually eager to get to work. Today was Anton’s last day, and though I wasn’t sure why, a mix of anticipation and unease stirred in my chest. I had a parting gift for him—a book I cherished, one I hoped he would enjoy as much as I did.As I stood by my locker, carefully arranging my things, I caught sight of him walking in. Normally, he would at least acknowledge me with a nod or a casual greeting, but this time, he simply went straight to his locker, placing his belongings inside without so much as a glance in my direction.“Hey! Good morning! It’s your last day!” I greeted him cheerfully, expecting his usual greeting every morning. But he didn’t turn to face me. Something about the way he stood, stiff and distant, felt… off.“Anton?” I called again, a hint of concern creeping into my voice.This time, he finally stopped and turned to me. The moment our eyes met, I felt my breath hitch. His eyes—they looked different. There was a f
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-20Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter Ninety Two - Reason
Luxiana SommerisA sharp twist coiled in my stomach. Kill who?I turned to Damien, searching his face for answers, but his gaze was locked on Lilith. His jaw clenched, tension rippling through him, his expression caught between fury and something else—something almost like regret. Did neither of them realize what they were doing?“She doesn’t belong to you, Lilith,” Damien growled, his voice a low rumble of restrained fury. “And I won’t let you drag her into your madness.”A chill crawled up my spine, stark against the heat between them. Me. They were fighting over me. Was this about my abilities as a oneiromancer?When Damien stepped forward, Lilith mirrored him, the space between them crackling like a live wire. The air felt charged, thick with tension, and I knew if they didn’t stop, the very fabric of the dream realm might unravel.Panic surged through me. They were going to hurt each other.I forced myself between them, raising my hands in a shaky attempt at peace. “S-Stop this!
Huling Na-update : 2025-03-21Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter Ninety Three - Observation
Luxiana Sommeris“Then what do we do?” I asked my voice barely above a whisper, the weight of uncertainty pressing down on my chest.Damien exhaled sharply, running a hand through his dark hair, the strands falling back into place in effortless disarray. His jaw tightened, a muscle twitching as he processed the situation. “We wait. Observe. If he comes back to work on Monday, we’ll know something’s wrong. And if he doesn’t…” He let the sentence trail off, but the silence that followed spoke volumes.A cold shiver ran down my spine. I understood exactly what he meant, even if the words remained unspoken. “Then there’s nothing to be worried about… right?” I finished his thought, though I could hear the doubt creeping into my voice.Damien’s nod was slow, reluctant as if he wanted to believe it but couldn't quite convince himself. He let out a long, weary sigh, his shoulders tensing. “Aside from Lilith’s thirst for revenge, the Dream Walkers here are already making their move. They’re g
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Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Twenty Three - Visitor?
Luxiana SommerisThe first light of morning filtered through the seams of the canvas tent, casting a soft golden glow that kissed the curves of our tangled bodies. I stirred first, my eyes fluttering open to the quiet rustling of leaves outside and the low hum of a world slowly waking up. The fire had long since died out, leaving behind the faint scent of smoke and warm skin from shared heat.I shifted slightly, muscles sore in the most satisfying way, and felt Damien’s arms instinctively tighten around me. He was still asleep, lashes resting gently on his cheeks. His hold was protective, possessive in a way that didn’t suffocate—but comforted, like a promise unspoken.I smiled faintly, running my fingers lightly down his back, tracing the fine lines of old scars and new warmth. His skin was hot beneath my touch, his heartbeat steady beneath my palm, grounding me in a reality that still felt like a dream.“You’re awake,” he murmured, voice rough with sleep, eyes still half-closed bu
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Twenty Two - Rock
Luxiana Sommeris“We’ll camp here for the night,” Damien announced after finding a dark cave nestled between two jagged cliffs, its mouth yawning like an endless void. Shadows curled inward, and the further I looked, the more it seemed to stretch forever, as if it led to another world entirely.I glanced around, half-expecting a bear to lumber out from the darkness. The sky beyond the cave was painted in soft shades of pink salmon, slowly fading into lavender as dusk settled. Tiny stars began to blink into view, scattered like diamonds across a deepening canvas.“You can use your power to make a fire,” Damien said, his voice steady as he turned toward the cave’s entrance. “I’ll go gather some firewood.”“No need,” I replied, lifting my hand. “I can summon both the fire and the wood right here. Just stay with me.” I snapped my fingers, and just like that, a gentle flame flickered to life, dancing warmly in the growing chill of evening. He was always right—it really was easier when I
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Twenty One - Travel
Luxiana SommerisThe moment our eyes fluttered open, reality returned in a soft, quiet rush. The dreamscape faded into the background like mist at dawn, leaving only the stillness of the waking realm. I blinked slowly, grounding myself in my room's familiar surroundings—dimly lit, the air cool and still, and humming faintly with energy. The protective sigils embedded in the walls shimmered for a brief second, reacting to our presence before settling once more into silence.“I’m really back in the waking realm,” Damien muttered under his breath, taking a cautious step forward. His eyes roamed over every corner of the room, calculating and observant. “Whoa… This place has a very distinct kind of barrier. It's not just protective—it's layered. Personalized. Was this your doing?”I nodded, unable to stop the smile tugging at my lips. There was something oddly satisfying in hearing him notice the effort I had put into securing my space. “Yes, I set it up myself,” I replied, my tone lig
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Twenty - Paintings
Luxiana SommerisOne of the Dream Walkers disintegrated on the spot, its form unraveling like strands of shadow torn from the edges of a nightmare. The others lunged forward, clawing at the space between us with silent screams, their mouths gaping in distorted fury.I barely dodged in time—one claw scraped across my shoulder, a sudden, searing sting that made the vision in my right eye blur and flicker. But I didn’t hesitate. I countered with another incantation, this one more intricate and delicate, like tracing a sigil into the very air with trembling fingers and unshaken will.The second Walker halted, frozen mid-motion, trapped in a loop of its own making. It began to unravel from within, consumed by the very nightmare it had once fed upon. Its form collapsed inward, swallowed by an echo of its creation.But the last one came faster and smarter.It didn’t strike with claws or fangs. Instead, it reached for my mind, dragging me into a conjured illusion so vivid it felt like reali
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Nineteen - Shush
Luxiana Sommeris“I have to allow them to do things to him,” Lilith said, her voice quiet but steady, as if trying to cushion the blow about to land. “It’s part of my duty, as queen of this faction.”“But… I thought it was because he crossed into the waking realm that they came to us,” I murmured, the fragments of understanding inside my mind colliding, sharp and disjointed, refusing to fall into place.“That’s part of it,” she acknowledged with a faint nod, her gaze unreadable. “But the truth is—they’ve been watching him for quite some time now. Watching both of you.” She paused then, as if weighing her next words with great care. When she spoke again, each syllable dropped like a stone. “Someday, you two will have to part. Do you think you’ll be able to accept that?”We... have to?The question lodged in my chest like a thorn, buried deep and aching, unmoving. I parted my lips, trying to form words, trying to respond, but nothing came out. My voice had abandoned me.I couldn’t say
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Eighteen - Gamble
Luxiana SommerisThe wind outside had begun to howl, curling against the windows in long, eerie sighs, as though the very air sensed what was coming. It whispered secrets I wasn’t ready to hear, murmuring truths only the night could carry.The remnants of my dream clung to me like a second skin—cold, damp, and far too real. No warmth in the waking world could chase away the chill it left behind. Damien stood quietly at the edge of the room, his broad shoulders tense, his jaw tight. He didn’t have to say anything for me to know he felt it too—that strange pull in the atmosphere, the subtle shift that warned of danger ahead.“You’re sure about this?” he asked again, his voice a low rumble, edged with dread.“I have to be,” I murmured, fingers tightening around the heavy cloak wrapped around my shoulders. It was more for comfort than protection. “No one else can do this.”“She wants me for a reason,” I continued, moistening my lower lip with the edge of my tongue. “I’ll use that. I’ll u
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Seventeen - State
Luxiana Sommeris“W-What happened to you?” I asked, my voice trembling as my eyes scanned him from head to toe. Something about him seemed… incomplete—like pieces were missing, pieces that shouldn't be.Damien caught the way I stared and tried to lighten the atmosphere between us. “Oh, this?” he said casually, gesturing to his arm or what remained of it. “I lost an arm… and a few fingers. But don’t worry, I’m working on growing them back.”“W-What?” I stammered, struggling to wrap my head around his words. “Why would you—was it because you went to the waking realm?” My voice dropped as I slowly began to walk toward him, heart pounding.My teeth sank into my bottom lip as I took in the rest of him. His fingers—some of them were gone. And his limbs… it was like they had only just begun to regenerate, raw and unfinished. My chest ached, and before I knew it, hot tears were streaming down my face without warning or permission.He didn’t say a word. Instead, he stepped forward and pulled
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Sixteen - Where?
Luxiana SommerisI didn’t go home. Not until Elijah opened his eyes. Something was unsettling about watching someone lie unconscious in a hospital bed—so still, so silent, the steady beeping of machines the only confirmation that life still lingered within them. I stayed by his side, curled into the stiff hospital chair, watching the way his chest rose and fell. I listened to the sterile hum of the fluorescent lights and counted the cracks on the tiled ceiling just to keep myself grounded. I refused to leave. I refused to let him wake up alone.When he finally did, it was slow—his eyes fluttering open like he wasn’t sure if the nightmare had truly ended. And when his gaze landed on me, the dam broke. Tears welled up in his eyes, spilling down his cheeks as he reached for me like a drowning man catching hold of a lifeline.“You brought me back,” he whispered, his voice hoarse and shaky. “I was trapped… and it was your voice, your presence… that pulled me out. I came back because of y
Whispers Of My Incubus Guardian Chapter One Hundred Fifteen - Escape
Luxiana SommerisThe moment Elijah was taken, reality snapped back into focus like a slap to the face. I staggered, nearly collapsing into the chair behind me, but I managed to catch myself by gripping the backrest with trembling fingers.My chest rose and fell with heavy, uneven breaths. Tears welled in my eyes as the memory of what just happened to Elijah resurfaced—vivid, raw, and terrifying. And then there was Anton. What the hell was wrong with him?I turned my gaze to Elijah’s still form. A wave of determination washed over me as I stepped closer and reached for his hand, wrapping my fingers tightly around his. I didn’t know him well—not personally, but as an Oneiromancer in this realm, I could do something. Something that might help.“I hope you find your way back to your body,” I whispered, voice soft but resolute. “You’re stronger than you think. I saw that in your dreams.”Closing my eyes, I focused, channeling my energy toward him, trying to guide him back through the threa
