Demigod Games Novels & Stories

Xiao Long smiled as he recalled some of the game terms in his world upon seeing some Level 4 Demonic Beasts that began to emerge one by one from behind trees and rocks. Nine Heavens Annihilation! First Heaven Annihilation! Xiao Long reactivated his techniques and started throwing punches and kicks at the Demonic Beasts that were also pouncing on him. Firebird, who only exists at the peak of Level 3 Demonic Beasts, also helped out with her speed and flame bursts that even made some Level 4 Demonic Beasts struggle. Shaaa! A giant snake attacked him with a gaping mouth. Xiao Long quickly gripped its lower and upper mouth with both hands. He threw it towards the other approaching Demonic Beasts

It made her lonely. “You want to play video games?” “Video games?” “Yeah, I got the new game called Demonyo* where you can choose a mage, a fighter, a deadeye, a rebel, and a wizard as your main character.” “You did? I heard about the game coming out, but I totally forgot about it.” “I just got it this morning, and I haven’t even opened the package yet. You want to play it together?” She asked like a kid wanting to open her Christmas present. Owen could not decline.

They were his allies in this game, and together, they would execute the plan flawlessly. Little did Horacio know that he was walking into a carefully orchestrated trap. Max had meticulously planned every move, every conversation, to manipulate him and expose his true colors. It was a game of psychological warfare, and Max was determined to emerge as the victor. The night wore on, and Max's mind buzzed with anticipation. The stage was set, and the battle had begun. He would navigate through the intricate twists and turns of this revenge, leaving Horacio shattered in his wake. With a renewed sense of purpose, Max raised his beer and proposed a toast to friendship and loyalty. His friends clink

“There are so many reasons why you being in my company would be advantageous,” My voice was tight, “Care to elaborate.” “All in good time.” I huffed and put on my business boots ready to kick down whatever plan he had in mind, “Well Mr Emerson, it appears that you might actually need me, which as you will know in the business world gives me a significant amount of leverage,” I had pressed the buttons, opened Pandora’s box as I heard a cold voice respond. “You are playing a dangerous game, Miss Laurence,” “Oh really, Mr Emerson,” my voice was coy, “I thought you would be used to playing dangerous games. You seem to do it so well with all your rivals or should I say, enemies.”

“Most people equate water solely with Poseidon, but they forget that there is another deity who has dominion as well: Thetis.” Blakeney stared intently into her eyes. “She is the goddess of the sea and birthed demigod children as well, Achilles being one of her most famous. The point is,” he pressed on, “that whoever is the element of water may very well contain not only Poseidon blood on both sides, maternal and paternal, but Thetis as well. This is something the enemy may not have thought of yet, so I want you to assemble a list of potential candidates whom fit that description as well. Can you do that?” Eliza nodded. “yes, sir.”

“If you don’t mind my asking, who’s your divine ancestor?” “My father was a demigod. The last few of those died out almost twenty years ago now, and his father was none other than Zeus. My mother was a descendant of Athena and Ares, an interesting mixture to be sure. No, I don’t have any special . . . powers, I guess you could call them, but I have noticed some personality traits and interests of mine that line up with what my ancestors represented.” “You said the last few of those? What do you mean?” James asked.

When Theo lay down in the floor and making plan for tomorrow, it was slightly dark outside. He got up and start making food from some left over meat, that he kept when hunting yesterday. Theo used to hunt small beast like Rabbit and rat and sell his pelt and meat to earn his living, Cause he can't always do odd jobs, especially during winter. Most of his earning from odd jobs comes during the spring and Autumn where there used to be lot of work. and it is beginning of the spring season when most of the sect used to recruit new disciple.

Odell who is one to be easily tempered, which the humans describe to have the quick temper of a human remains the God of war, as when it comes to fighting of demons, Odell is at the front line. Layland on the other hand is the God of illusions and compel, while Barak is the God of the four elements, and Darius, being the God of the underworld. Aside all that, it is known for each of the Gods to be blessed with strength, speed, and hyper senses. "And who says this is a joke, less at all useless?" Alec replies them. "Now if any of you can't answer the question, I will," Alec stares at them all.

My legs tremble, threatening to give out beneath me. Panic rises in my throat as I fumble for my phone, grateful that I always keep it with me. With shaking fingers, I manage to dial Emily's number. She answers immediately, her voice tinged with worry, but before I can utter a word, my vision fades to black, and I feel myself falling into a void of darkness. ***

The weather had changed but the moon was still intact, shining like it was christmas time. "No one can stop us now,we're unstoppable" their leader said as they all felt the power of the dark device within them. "We've got the power of immortality, our next mission is to execute the rest of the creatures if they refuse to abide by our command," their leader further added. "What about the demigod?" One of them asked stressing the *demi god* "I have other plans for him,because I need to get the two female vampires," their leader answered.