Demi God Novels & Stories

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

I let out a cough and rubbed the back of my neck. “Yeah, Mom, sorry. This is Demi she is a… um” Damn, what was she called again. “A Keres” Demi answered for me. “Right, a Keres. She assists the Gods in a way kind of like a Valkyrie.” My mother nodded her head. “She was sent here by our Goddess Selene and the Dragon God Typhon to keep an eye on me.”

Low whisper: - Dea, it's over. The girl blinked. It hurt so much to hear that name. So it was called only in distant childhood. Father. And only when he was in an extremely good mood, which happened not so often. And then her mother passed away and the girl never heard such an appeal again. She became Deamara, daughter of Ulgar, sole heir to the Anmar throne. Now... she's nobody.

“We came down and supposedly fornicated with mankind and caused all sorts of chaos. As a result of our pairing with humans, we produced a super human race of man known as the Nephilim. We taught humans things they were never supposed to know. So, God decided to curse us for it, banishing us from heaven to live on earth. Then he caused the flood to try and wipe out the Nephilim, who in those days were giants, such as Goliath. Nowadays, any offspring we produce with humans are just those who possess some sort of “gift” as it is called sometimes. Those who have the power to heal, to predict certain events, and so forth. Witches some would call them. We call them Demi-gods or Demis for short. Th

“You have created your sin-eaters. What is new?” “I rather think you would be very interested in knowing that there is a semi sin-eater. You know, like how the Gods loved to hook up with humans and ended up with demi-Gods?” Hades knew what she was talking about. Hercules was among the demi-Gods. But what on earth is a semi sin-eater and why is he existing? He kept it to himself. Persephone might be cunning but Hades was experienced and smart. “Well, there is one now.”

She wasn't sure who Iris was ranting about. "You should see, Zander! He is a Greek god walking on earth." Iris ranted, bouncing on her feet like a schoolgirl. "No, I haven't seen him." Raven signed dryly. ' But Lee here can't shut up about him." Raven glared at Lee, who giggled as her cheeks turned crimson in embarrassment. "She said he was perfect, hot and all the words you can use to describe the perfect work of art. " He is not just perfect, Raven! He is a demi-god! He is the kind of god who makes the other gods jealous of his beauty."

I stand up from my mat, which I am kneeling on now to say my daily prayers to the gods. Goddess Dicha Please give me joy and happiness in the palace; help me relate in peace with everybody else. Give me the strength to push through anything. O god, I'm going to your son's palace. This is the first time I've had this thought in this exact way. I am going to be serving in the palace of the son of Cre, the Creator. My mind is rambling; I can't concentrate on a single thought. Our kingdom, like most other kingdoms, is ruled by a demigod; our king, King Zao, is said to be the favorite son of the god Cre. I have never met a demigod. How would he look? All I've heard are stories of him and his temp

He catches my eyes for a brief moment, before he rushes to kneel down before me. "What in the world just happened?" I breathe, gathering up enough energy to utter those words with force. Shinee sits next to me, holding my back, the other hand around my waist. Pitifully, I lean against him, refusing to feel guilty for his warmth that I feed off of. A man who can do so many unkind things is choosing to sit here with me. “Doppelgänger’s. They are demon like creatures that are native to my territory, and exist in only small numbers. They migrated after being expelled from their initial creation place, Thought’s territory," Shinee explains, not seeming all that pleased with their existence.

“It looks like the opposite to me.” He had no idea what a Dema was, but regardless of everything, he still saw no reason why anyone should be murdered this way. Nimah’s eyes were closed. She was knocked out before being brought here. To the very place, their kind met with the great one, who bestowed upon them the powers. According to Damon’s Father, the founder of the Dema kind had saved a supernatural being that was one day in distress and so much pain, and in return, the being of beyond asked that he ask for anything. Gamba requested that he be powerful, unique, and untouchable, and it was so.

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.