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I Own a Succubus and a System

Denny Lorenzo has everything required to never get a friend, let alone a girlfriend. Poor, introvert and... the list is long. Who would have thought that one night, a succubus, the most beautiful girl he had ever seen would come begging him to become her boyfriend? She even gives him a strange system. He can now visit a fantasy world and... Enough with words. I guess it's time to become both rich and handsome while enjoying beauties and revenge. ———————— Love&support!——#FrequentUpdates——

ErioMillionz · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
34 Chs

Damn it!

Denny blinked couple times to see if the beautiful girl sitting on his bed was not an illusion his mind created out of his desperate need for a girlfriend.

Nothing changed.

He rubbed his eyes, taking in every detail. A waterfall of brunette hair flowed down her back, mesmerizing Denny who could not tell how long it was because it sprawled on his bed, almost making a brunette nest around the girl's medium hips.

Since his eyes had landed on her hips, he could not help but stare at them, gulping and trying hard not to have dirty thoughts before knowing whether the girl was up to good or not.

But how was he supposed to not lust on her?

Her amethyst soft dress was so revealing, her ruby eyes and lips enveloped in a lustful look and smile.

'Damn!'

Before he could say anything, Denny felt a soft hand brushing against his arm. Startled, he shifted his gaze from the unknown beauty and lowered his gaze.

He was wondering how the beauty could have touched him without ever raising her hands, but he was relieved to find it was his mom caressing his skin.

For the first time, Denny saw her mom's lifeless face reacting. Though her green eyes were filled with fear, at least now he knew that his mom's soul was still there. That she was able to enjoy all the beautiful songs he had sung to her. That she had heard all flattering compliments he had told her.

Nevertheless, Denny didn't know whether to thank the unknown visitor for making him realize that or confront her for intruding his apartment.

'Confront her? Are you crazy? Dude, you don't even know if she's a harmless being. You better be careful!'

Denny might have really been crazy to think he would confront the intruder. Though she resembled a human, he knew better not to assume so. Because, if she was a human, how the hell would she have been able to enter and reach his bed unnoticed?

'I must know who she is first!'

Thus, Denny caressed his mom's cheek to comfort her.

"It's OK mom! Your son can't be too weak to allow a petite to bully him, right?"

Thus, he turned to face the intruder and opened his mouth.

"What are you?"

The eerie lustful smile on the intruder's face faded away, revealing she was not happy with his question.

"I'm not a thing!"

She might have not been a thing as in an object, but she was not a human. If she was a demon or whatever, Denny still thought it was a something not a someone. He had also accepted his fate. If she was there for his soul or something, there was no need to panic when he would be dead in the end.

With a smile,

"Not a thing? What are you then?"

Pissed, the intruder crossed her legs, revealing her alabaster inner thighs. It was as if she wanted to show him she had what all women had. She then narrowed her eyes and her expression became more gloomy.

"I said I'm not a thing. What makes you insist to ask me what I am not who I am?"

Denny didn't know why he felt excitement at her stubbornness instead of fear. This made him speak with a tone he never thought he would use in his near life.

Arrogant.

"Stop wasting my time, you demon. If you don't want to tell me what you are, go ahead and do whatever had brought you. I know better not to assume you're a human."

The intruder chuckled, rose to her feet and raised her right frightening hand in the air like a girl showing an engagement ring to her friends. Slowly, a mist of white sparks enveloped it, leaving behind a normal human hand when they disappeared.

"Now, do I look like a human."

Denny nodded.

"You do!"

Following, he looked her up and down and shook his head with a muffled chuckle before adding, "But looking like doesn't mean to be. If that's all you came here to do, just leave!"

She took a step toward him.

"After spending a month eavesdropping on your songs and solo conversations, I can't believe you are trying to be arrogant all of a sudden. Humans are really unpredictable."

Denny's mouth fell open.

"A month?"

"Yeah! I've been living in this room for a month. I know all your fears, desires and goals. I know your weaknesses and strengths."

Denny would have asked her why she had been peeping on him, why she had finally revealed herself and what she was going to do to him, but there was another sentence struggling to come out of his mouth.

"I don't have strengths."

The intruder was now already hovering above him, her juicy boobies making it hard for him to keep his composure. But he didn't need to struggle. Because, she bent down, bringing them so close to his face.

"I expected that statement. That's what you lie to yourself and you should really stop doing so. Because, if you can reflect on our little conversation just now, you can realize you have acted like never before."

Denny couldn't help but agree with her. He could tell his demeanor had been different while speaking to her. The fact that he had managed to speak to a girl for that long without blushing or stammering was a proof for that.

However, he still didn't understand why she was telling him all that.

"Maybe I have strengths. Is that the reason you're here?"

"You're really strange. Every male I visited before would either jump at the opportunity or freak out. Neither of those you did. I must admit you really are the person I need."

From her words, Denny couldn't detect any threat or a hint to where their conversation was heading... which was pissing him off.

"You know what? This is boring. Tell me what has brought you here or leave. I have much things to do.'

With that, he rose to his feet and walked toward his gaming corner. Before he could pull the gaming chair to sit, he heard her alluring voice once again.

"I'm a succubus. You can call me Amellia. I came here to ask you if you can come with me to my world. You know, I need a boyfriend."

Since she came to ask, it meant there was no need for him to feel frightened. He went on and pulled the chair, sat and replied nonchalantly,

"Ain't doing that. My mom is sick and I can't leave her alone."

She let out a sigh, approaching him. "I expected you would say that. But, don't you always lament about not having a girlfriend? Why are you refusing me. Aren't I a beauty?"

"Of course I want a girlfriend to show to my mom. Not a girlfriend to take me away from her."

"I don't know what I can do to change your mind. Since I can't let the whole month I spent on you go to waste, I can just suck your soul and go look for someone who is willing to be my boyfriend."

For the first time during their conversation, Denny felt uneasy. He turned his head to look at her, and...

'Damn it!'

Her ruby eyes were burning like an erupting volcano, her nails elongating. As if that wasn't enough, she opened her mouth to reveal a snake of a tongue, her voice sounding like that of a demonness in horror movies.

"You better say bye to your mom then!"

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