Demigod Books Novels & Stories

“My children are at war again, the god Zeus has already lost so many of his children, humans. I had a child who once brought peace to your world. Unfortunately, her mate was betrayed and murdered and she was hunted down and killed, but before she gave birth to the child who would one day carry my heir. She was hidden away and the promise of a new Queen forgotten, lost amongst history and war. Until you, that is. It was written in the stars the day you were born; two ancient bloodlines shall mate and bear a daughter who would become a queen. More powerful and stronger than any other shifter, the Dire and the Lycan, born of first blood, will sit on the throne and give birth to the next line of

much.” This woman really has no shame! Can’t she see that I am right beside Conner? Time to make myself noticed. I stepped forward and said, “Look what the cat dragged in? A stray mouse.” I then gave her a mocking smile. Margaret’s facial expression changed from an angel to a devil. “You b****!” I dramatically placed my hand over my mouth, “Oh! Was it too much? I even used mouse instead of rat thinking that it would be more subtle to use.” Margaret’s frown grew deeper and stomped her feet harder. “You! You don’t have any right to call me that! I am Margaret Laviv! Should I put you back to your place?! Know your place!” I dramatically gasp “Oh! Oh no! you’re who? Margaret Laviv? Who is that?

The only thing that caught my attention was the fact that there was war between them and the supreme beings. "So you know how to kill a god?" I asked, and she looked at me and frowned. "Is everything alright, Ellis?" Audrey asked, and I looked at both of them. Why was my question a shocker? "You are a Demigod. You should not be curious about such things," Melena said, pointing out a fact. "Well, I will be, especially after talking to Ephraim about my visions," I told them, and I had both their attentions.

The people they once were lost in the wake of battle, the sky coated in the blood and ashes of the fallen. Elika glanced down at the ancient book in her hands; it was the only recorded history of the days before the war. The real truth of how this life came to pass, a past that Elika longed for with all her heart. Maybe it was foolish of her to dream of such a life, of peace, but it was all she had ever wished for. A time when she could live with the knowledge that her people are safe and happy, when she no longer had to look over her shoulder in fear that when she turned 16 her father would call her to fight in the senseless war. Killing and destroying the citizens of hell along with her br

"So... You two are getting married." like that Statement from Dean, repeating Ariesta's story. The man had serious doubts about Edzar's plans, just like Ariesta, unsure that everything would turn out well. The problem is they're tricking legends. The world famous Treasury. The job requires targeted strategies and calculations, especially until to be dubbed a Legend in this volatile economic period, that person must have a sharp intuition like a Damascus sword

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 explained, and I was shocked. “What!” I exclaimed, and he chuckled. “Your people have not been told about the prophecy that binds the five great cities.” He said it, and I shook my head. He is indeed the right man I can speak to! “In every great, there is always a strong man. The strongest of them all, and all these are called demigods! They all answer to one God!” He spoke, and I listened to all his words. “Just like, you know, in the werewolf clan, the Lycan clan, the witches’ clan, the vampires, and the sirens! There are always great ones.” He said it, and I thought about it.

If someone like a god was punished, would it be a serious sin? Being a bookworm, Stelle has read lots of books. That included the books about gods like the Roman and the Greek gods, including the gods in Norse mythology. And one of the things that Stelle learned about them is that they like to mate with humans, and produced half-god and half-human offspring which is called a ‘demi-god’. Of course, these all are just a myth.

"For a very, very long time. It's been five centuries till date." "Wow. Go on." I promoted having an evil laugh to myself. He nodded. "I am a demigod, half human half god." Oh boy, he wasn't prepared for what was about to come. The initial scream startled him, the bone-crushing hug confused him, and the nonsense that followed frightened him ashen. "Oh my God, oh my God. A DEMIGOD, I KNEW IT." "I wasn't really sure when Hades told me about Greene being a demigod. Does Rick Riordan know that you guys exist? Oh oh, wait, is he a demigod too? Maybe a child of Athena. How can I be so oblivious? "

The ancient magicians were all defendant of Olodumare, they were more of demons than men, and they had all tormented the earlier world for ages, even their creator was marveled at their destructive instincts, they were without Mercy, they wage for fun, or they wage war because they were jealous of humans, when it was getting out of hand, Olodumare, decided to form men that would be half men halve gods, they shall be called, " the demigods and demigoddesses, and these men were strong enough to stand these magicians in battle, though could not defeat them, but at least can stop them from causing more harm, Olodumare made more and more demigods, and when the numbers of demi gods had became high