Demi Human Novels & Stories

“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

"They didn't clone you from her. They cloned you from me. From the first Demi who failed." The tree splits open. Inside— A glass coffin. With me inside. Not a corpse. A blueprint. The glass doesn’t break. It unfurls. One moment, the other me is trapped behind frosted panes—the next, her fingers are through the surface, gripping my face with a lover’s tenderness. Her skin isn’t skin at all, but shifting layers of black-gold code, alive and hungry. "Say it," she whispers. My mouth moves without permission. "I am the Demi Protocol."

she shouted at me, waving me in. She didn't have to ask me twice I took off my pants and went in after her and she went out further until the water covered her chest. As I got closer to her, she began splashing at me, laughing. I could listen to her laugh all day. Dakota popped up. "Looks like you made her happy." I laughed at him. "Yeah, I think so. Hopefully she remembers this when we tell her about us, and the pack." Dakota nodded. "I still think it's odd we have this much attraction towards a human." Dakota was right. It is really odd we're this attracted to someone that doesn't have wolf.

My eyebrows rose and I didn't comment but kept silent, he just laughed and it wasn't his intention to sarcasm. This is something new.. and different.. Well, this means that the human who lives inside the devil's body is alive and realizes that he can still laugh like us normal humans without the need for sarcasm! A few seconds later, we both turned to the left when we heard approaching footsteps. It is a body that was not clear because of the darkness until it became closer. female body?! I got closer until the features finally became clear to find a blonde woman who seemed to be in her early thirties, and she was smiling a smile full of spoilers! Who is this?!

She could see that a man was surrounded by some people after a thunder-like gunshot. “I think I know him,” she wondered. His face looked familiar to her. She tried to focus more and understood the situation. “Mr. handsome…… shit, I don't know his name,” she told herself embarrassingly. "What to do now? How can I save him?" she thought to find out a way. There were only twenty to thirty people. That number is not a big deal to Christi but they had guns with them but she didn't have them. She quickly approached that spot by hiding behind the bushes.

"Aubrey?" My eyes began to change color slightly, could it be that the person who gave the kid this name is the owner of the goblins, after all, only a name scares the elves? Demigod? I've heard numerous legends of demigods, incredibly bold and aggressive people who inherited their heavenly god parents and were more strong than mortals. The ancient monsters were all eliminated by competent demigods, but in the end, demigods were just half-humans, half-gods, and they had to live samsaric lives, not everlasting like gods. Only truly outstanding demigods can be made a minor deity and become immortal.

DARIAN'S POV Shock was all over Demian's face. "You really did?" He asked me. "I did," I said to him, "but first of all, I'll let you know that the people who you went after were the Devas. They have the ability to shift between male and female forms." "What?" "Yes. They were probably in their male forms when you went after them," I said to Demian. "Darian, those people are doing something dark — something very dark," he said, his voice almost rising into a panic.

she hummed, “you’ll need it for your patient, he’s not the nicest or friendliest, but I believe you’ll be able to handle him.” I followed her out of the room and across the hallway, her hand resting on the door knob she spoke, “Demons are unlike the rest of us supernatural’s, they barely have any human qualities,” she sighed, “he is everything to me, I just want him alive, I know you can’t change what has already been done, but,” she swallowed, “he needs to be comfortable and alive.”

My prison mate whose name I still don't know growls lowly at the man as if taking insult to his disrespect towards me. "Alpha Demetri has summoned you human," the guy says making me frown, why am I being summoned I thought they were coming for us at midnight it's barely dusk at this point. I thought we were to be killed at midnight why is your alpha calling for her" My prison mate asks The man gave him a disgusted look and said "I don't converse with disgusting criminals" Prison mate cooked his eyebrows and said "your standing inside an underground prison with us does that make you a disgusting criminal too?"