Earthbound Succubus Harem Series by Leo Thornvale

Two succubi fell through dimensions into my apartment. Neither of us knows why. But if I don’t help them survive, we’re all dead. I was having a normal Tuesday until I found a beautiful woman collapsed on my floor. She had small horns. And a tail. And absolutely no idea how she got here. Lyra is a succubus—banished from her demon realm through a portal she didn’t open, pulled by a beacon she can’t explain. That beacon? Apparently me. I don’t know why. Neither does she... moreTwo succubi fell through dimensions into my apartment. Neither of us knows why. But if I don’t help them survive, we’re all dead. I was having a normal Tuesday until I found a beautiful woman collapsed on my floor. She had small horns. And a tail. And absolutely no idea how she got here. Lyra is a succubus—banished from her demon realm through a portal she didn’t open, pulled by a beacon she can’t explain. That beacon? Apparently me. I don’t know why. Neither does she. But here’s what I do she’s starving. Succubi feed on sexual energy, and without it, she’ll die. So when she nervously explains what she needs to survive… I help her. What kind of guy would let a stranded demon starve? Things get complicated when a second succubus crashes onto my balcony. Cherry is pink-haired, impossibly stacked, and radiates an aura that makes my neighbors confess their deepest secrets. She doesn’t understand why humans wear clothes. Or use money. Or get embarrassed about anything. Now I’ve got two gorgeous demon women trying to figure out refrigerators and TV remotes while something monstrous hunts them across dimensions. The Inter-Realm Wardens don’t care that they came here involuntarily—they just want to drag them back to prison. And the glowing seals that appear on the succubi during… intimate moments? I’ve seen those patterns before. In my dreams. Before any of this started. What the hell is happening to me? There’s a Succubus in My Room is a comedy-forward reverse isekai harem. A regular guy who becomes the unexpected anchor for stranded succubi. Fish-out-of-water humor (succubi vs. modern technology and social norms). Explicit male-gaze heat with enthusiastic consent. Light LitRPG [System] progression tracking bonds and abilities. Monster girl elements (tails, wings, horns used expressively). Cozy domestic moments between supernatural threats. Mystery threading (Why is the MC drawing them here? What do the seals mean? ). A corruption subplot involving the MC’s younger sister (NO sexual content with MC—just comedic personality transformation). Content This book contains explicit sexual content intended for readers 18+. All characters are adults. This is harem romance with multiple female love interests. If you’re looking for sweet fade-to-black romance, this isn’t it. Perfect for fans Monster Musume, The Devil is a Part-Timer, Virgil Knightley, Eric Vall’s Succubus Lord, and anyone who’s wondered what would happen if anime monster girls had to figure out how a microwave works. less

Start with Book 1, There Is a Succubus in My Room, for the full experience. Succubi keep falling through dimensions into my Chicago apartment. I’m the beacon pulling them here. They need to feed on sexual energy to survive. And now there’s a third one. She crashed through my window at 3 AM, bleeding and snarling. Raven. Jet-black hair with purple undertones. Sharp obsidian horns. Violet eyes that promised to gut me if I touched her. Then she tried to stand and collapsed. Her tail hung limp... moreStart with Book 1, There Is a Succubus in My Room, for the full experience. Succubi keep falling through dimensions into my Chicago apartment. I’m the beacon pulling them here. They need to feed on sexual energy to survive. And now there’s a third one. She crashed through my window at 3 AM, bleeding and snarling. Raven. Jet-black hair with purple undertones. Sharp obsidian horns. Violet eyes that promised to gut me if I touched her. Then she tried to stand and collapsed. Her tail hung limp. Her skin was ice-cold. Whatever happened to her before she got here, she was starving. And even half-dead, she had the kind of body that made my brain short-circuit. Thick thighs straining against torn fabric. An ass that swayed even when she was trying to look threatening. Curves she kept trying to hide in the shadows, failing spectacularly every time she moved. Meanwhile, Lyra’s making breakfast in my kitchen, her tail curling nervously every time Raven glares at her. Cherry’s trying to “help” by offering hugs. It’s going about as well as you’d expect. Two succubi already depend on me. A third just arrived who hates my guts and might be bringing the hunters right to us. The Wardens are closing in. The seals that glow on the girls’ bodies are getting brighter, more complex. Like pieces of a pattern. A pattern I’ve seen before. In dreams I had long before Lyra ever fell through my ceiling. There Is Another Succubus in My Room features:. A thick, sharp-tongued goth succubus who’d rather starve than ask for helpThree gorgeous demon women, one very lucky (and very tired) manExplicit scenes with enthusiastic consentFish-out-of-water comedy meets supernatural thrillerLight LitRPG progression with ability unlocksTails that curl, horns that gleam, seals that glowFound family forming in the heart of ChicagoContent Warning: Explicit 18+ content. Harem with multiple female love interests. Book 2 of an ongoing series. Fans of Eric Vall, Virgil Knightley, and monster girl harems: continue the journey. Free on Kindle Unlimited. less

Succubi keep falling through dimensions into my Chicago apartment. I’m the beacon that pulls them here. Three gorgeous demon women depend on me for survival. And my body is failing. If you haven’t met Lyra, Cherry, and Raven yet, start with Book 1: There Is a Succubus in My Room. Trust me, you’ll want the full experience. Feeding three succubi is killing me. The energy drain has pushed my body past its limit. My eyes glow gold in the dark. My senses are sharpening into something inhuman... moreSuccubi keep falling through dimensions into my Chicago apartment. I’m the beacon that pulls them here. Three gorgeous demon women depend on me for survival. And my body is failing. If you haven’t met Lyra, Cherry, and Raven yet, start with Book 1: There Is a Succubus in My Room. Trust me, you’ll want the full experience. Feeding three succubi is killing me. The energy drain has pushed my body past its limit. My eyes glow gold in the dark. My senses are sharpening into something inhuman. And according to the ancient succubus who just walked through my front door, I have weeks to live unless I undergo a ritual that might kill me faster. Her name is Morgana. Two centuries old, terrifyingly composed, and built like every fantasy about the woman next door you never stopped thinking about. Massive curves beneath strategically unbuttoned silk. Warm amber eyes that look at you like she already knows your secrets. Reading glasses she removes like a promise. She didn’t crash through my window or collapse on my floor. She picked my lock with magic, surveyed my destroyed kitchen, and announced she’d be evaluating whether I was worthy of being saved. I didn’t get a vote. Lyra’s empathic powers are deepening, her bond with me so intense she can feel everything I feel. Every fear. Every desire. She’s terrified of losing me, and I can’t hide that from her anymore. Cherry’s chaos has reached new heights; her illusions are getting stronger, her corruption aura turned my sister into a social media influencer, and she still doesn’t understand why humans wear pants. Raven’s shadows are evolving into something dangerous and beautiful. But the real threat isn’t her new power; it’s the Banisher agent who claims her sister is still alive, and he’ll trade that information for her loyalty. Meanwhile, a silver-haired stranger in a tailored suit keeps showing up with uncomfortable truths about what happens when four succubus seals connect. He’s not a monster. He’s worse; he’s persuasive. The transformation ritual requires a bond with Morgana. A real bond. And she doesn’t form those lightly. Two hundred years of guarded distance. One evaluation she controls. A decision that changes everything. If I survive what comes next, I won’t be human anymore. If I don’t survive, four succubi lose their anchor. No pressure. There Is a MILF Succubus in My Room. A sophisticated, nurturing succubus who takes charge in every situationFour gorgeous demon women, one very lucky (and very transforming) manAn incubus awakening that changes the rules of the harem permanentlyExplicit scenes with enthusiastic consentFish-out-of-water comedy meets supernatural thrillerLight LitRPG progression with ability unlocks and a major system overhaulA mystery that deepens every time you think you understand itContent Explicit 18+ content. Harem with multiple female love interests. Fully consensual, no intercourse between related characters. Book 3 of an ongoing series. Fans of Eric Vall, Virgil Knightley, and monster girl the transformation is here. Start with Book 1:. There Is a Succubus in My Room. . Free on Kindle Unlimited. less

Succubi keep falling through dimensions into my Chicago apartment. I became an incubus to survive them. Four gorgeous demon women share my bed, my bond, and my supernatural energy. And someone just delivered a fifth one to my door. If you haven’t met Lyra, Cherry, Raven, and Morgana yet, start with Book 1: There Is a Succubus in My Room. You’ll want the full experience before this one hits you. She came wrapped in a hood, shaking, flinching at shadows. Sera. Raven’s sister... moreSuccubi keep falling through dimensions into my Chicago apartment. I became an incubus to survive them. Four gorgeous demon women share my bed, my bond, and my supernatural energy. And someone just delivered a fifth one to my door. If you haven’t met Lyra, Cherry, Raven, and Morgana yet, start with Book 1: There Is a Succubus in My Room. You’ll want the full experience before this one hits you. She came wrapped in a hood, shaking, flinching at shadows. Sera. Raven’s sister. Three years in captivity. Whatever they did to her seal left it cracked and dark where it should glow, jagged where it should flow. She’s small. Silver-white hair, delicate horns, violet eyes lighter than Raven’s but carved from the same fire. She watches everything. Trusts nothing. And the golden retriever who planted himself at her feet the moment she walked in hasn’t moved since. The faction that held her is fracturing. Hardliners want my succubi seized. Reformers want diplomacy. And a seven-foot interdimensional bureaucrat in a too-perfect suit just showed up at my kitchen table with a stack of registration forms, a fountain pen from another dimension, and a sincere belief that paperwork can save us all. He might actually be right. My incubus abilities have evolved past anything I expected. I can tune my energy to each woman individually; dial the intensity until Cherry can’t remember her own name, until Lyra feels everything I feel through a bond so deep there’s no boundary left between us. Every intimate moment burns hotter, hits deeper, connects us in ways the old human version of me couldn’t have imagined. Lyra’s bond with me is approaching something no one has documented before. She feels the Constellation through me now; every succubus, every connection, every gap where Sera’s broken seal should fit. When she reaches for me, I can’t tell where she ends and I begin. The sweetest succubus in my apartment just became the most powerful empath in any dimension. Cherry started a podcast. With my sister. It’s trending. Her illusions have evolved from party tricks to something that can fool a city block, and her solution to an investigative journalist sniffing around our building is “tactical nudity. ” I wish I were joking. Raven’s shadows have turned beautiful and lethal, fueled by a protective fury I’ve never seen from her before. She wraps darkness around the people she loves like armor. And when those walls come down at night, she’s still the one who demands to be held closest, thick curves pressing back, daring me to give her everything she needs. Morgana has theories about the Constellation, answers to most of them, and three new journals filled with research on what that pattern of seals actually is. She’s the one who figured out how to channel my incubus energy through the bond network to reach Sera’s damaged seal. When she removes her glasses to demonstrate, it still means exactly what you think it means. Healing a broken seal takes time. Patience. Repeated application of energy through intimate connection. Every session burns away more of the corruption. Every session brings Sera closer to the Constellation that’s been reaching for her since she arrived. Five seals. Five points of light. A pattern that’s been building since the first summoning (in Book 1). And what that pattern reveals changes everything about where this series goes next. There Is a Broken Succubus in My Room features:. A rescued succubus reclaiming her power, her pleasure, and her place. Five gorgeous demon women, one fully powered incubus, and a very good dog. Incubus abilities fully explored; custom-tuned energy for each woman. Intimate healing that burns through corruption one session at a time. Fish-out-of-water comedy meets interdimensional politics and bureaucracy. less