Demi Goddess Novels & Stories

This is quite good news. "Where are we going next, Goddess?" asked one of the members of Ive. Cia turned and faced the trees again. He sensed a familiar aura here, but it didn't seem like something good. So, he decided to just go. Cia moved one hand in a circle and a black portal appeared with a burning side. This is also one of the differences between a goddess and a demigod or demigod. Demigods had access limits as well as usage strength limits. In contrast to the goddess or god who does have power and there are no limits on access to its use.

’ Jake links. ‘Yes, that’s the only way.’ ‘Do you want to?’ ‘I will try. Can you stand by me?’ ‘Always love.’ “I am Luna Sonya. Thank you all for being here today. It is true that we are here to come together against Hades. Not only has he started to build an army but he is convinced that he can harness the power of the moon goddess through a pendant that he thinks I possess.” “Why would he think you have the pendant?” One of the witches asks.

The morning light catches in her hair, softening its dark strands, and when she turns her head slightly, her eyes flash blue deep, intelligent, unguarded. Those eyes linger with you. They do not beg. They do not provoke. They simply see. I’ve known many omegas. Many beauties. Some dazzling, some delicate, some carefully trained to charm. Elara is none of those things. She is unclaimed not because she is unwanted but because fate has been… deliberate. Why, I wonder, did the Moon Goddess pass her by? No mark. No pull. No mate stepping forward to anchor her place in the world. Unless the goddess has been waiting.

A beast that could perform magic spells that made her mute and had now transformed to emerge as the most beautiful man she had ever seen in the seventeen years of her life. With lush golden blonde hair that starkly resembled his beast fur, his eyebrows were slightly thick, his mariner blue eyes were almond shaped, a-dazzle with wonder and a sense of imperiality. They shone brightly like two blue topaz splashed into a sparkling spring and he carried a Greeek nose with fairly plump lips. Arya didn't understand how an ugly barbaric beast could suddenly become a demi-god. 'Was that humanly possible? What exactly was going on?' she thought as she stared at the now astonishingly beautiful Amaris.

The woman in the painting was the most real, yet her beauty was completely out of this world. Durin walked closer to the painting, feeling it lightly with his fingers. "Originals." He said he was lost in thought. He suddenly looks back at them and smiles. "According to legend, this is the demigoddess Deze; she is the most powerful ruler ever known at the time. A time when demigods or demigoddesses rule. Our whole nation was once called The Southern Kingdom, to which she later became Queen. In fact, the whole of Bado is where the palace was located." Everyone listened to him, fascinated by the idea that there had ever been Demigods and demigoddesses.

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.”

I push back the grief and smile in greeting at each of my daughters and the faces of our guests. “You took your time,” Oshmin comments with a suspicious tone, leaning against a pillar only a few feet behind Yildiz, who looks back to throw him a glare. Though he sounds suspicious, I sense his concern within. However, I must admit, the power exuding from Yildiz has me in awe. As the first Demi-Goddess, making her the Goddess of Truth, she has adapted to the role spectacularly well, as I knew she would. Plus I enjoy seeing her knock sense into Oshmin.

“Just because I’m the God of War doesn’t mean I want an endless war, woman! It’s those kinds of stereotypes that give a God a bad reputation.” A husky laugh sounded from Deidamia, “You give yourself a bad reputation, Ulrich. At least some of us embrace what we are.” “Why are you here, anyway?” I asked her, not caring how blunt I sounded. The time for niceties left when I was tossed into an arena. “Why would the Goddess of Chaos want to stop chaos from being unleashed?” Deidamia didn’t seem offended by my question. She lifted a brow, her dark skin lit with a warm glow. The dress she wore was brightly colored, with an array of patterns that seemed to move as she did.

She took a deep breath and placed her hand on her heart and after a while Amanda came back to her senses. “What I am doing here?” asked Amanda. “At least you have not asked who I am,” said Daniel, exhausted. “So it is true, you are indeed…..I have read about this in Greek books,” said Amanda, excited. “Gods are so jealous and cunning. Most demigods are born because of affairs or jealousy. So you are birth of jealousy as well?” she asked excitedly. He cleared his throat and she looked behind her. A graceful woman who was wearing a light pink gown and had light brown hair and green eyes was smiling at her. She looked so young and youthful.

" he defended himself. " you better not do anything to cause harm to my justin otherwise i will let you experience hell on earth.'' Miranda informed sending a dangerous glare to the man. " Are you threatening me?'' Nikolai asked with a teasing smile lingering on his lips. Actually, it was a way to hide his nervousness. He would not lie to say that he was not scared of the beauty before him. He was. He knew that Miranda was five times scarier than the queen,no wonder she earned herself the name demoness. She was a she demon in disguise as a beautiful woman. You would not know when she sucked your blood dry.