Erick

“Erick! Brother!”

I turned to face the duo I had least expected to show up at my wedding.

“Lancelin! Acelin! I’m so glad you guys made it.” I gave them both a hug and motioned for a waiter offering champagne flutes.

“No dates?” I asked the brothers. Well, half -brothers actually. Ace and Lance both had the same mother.

“We’ve fed before arriving,” was Lance’s curt answer.

By fed, he didn’t mean blood. It had more to do with the body. Ace and Lance are incubi, sex demons who feed on the life force of the opposite sex. I knew it was their source of nutrition, but Lance could...