Demigod Tests Novels & Stories

"'Wow- "It's really you?!" Dom asked. He nods slowly. Then amazingly, all them turned their heads to Kian at the same time. "It's our bond. Amazing, right?" Turning to his mate, "You can use my ability too." "You're a demigod now?!" Jax exclaimed but he yelped when Theo smacked his head for yelling. "Can you try which more of my abilities you can do?" Kian told Kaleb. Kaleb asked which one and Kian starts thinking which one. "Too many to choose?" Neo teased. He chuckled because it's true. "Why don't you try the simple ones. like using your surroundings." Myron suggested.

I said defensively. “Aris and I were there when the test was forged,” said Drago, the blond, and his look nearly brought me to my knees. “If there's one thing the gods gave us, it was the ability to find someone who fits us in a way that is not only biological but mystical. So the test is a way to facilitate the search. The results never lie.” “Why don't you believe in the test?” asked Connor. Hearing the voices of my four mates felt like something in my chest had finally clicked.

Trying to obtain the information, she’s giving. “You see, only specific creatures could have this magic. Mostly, deities only have this. However, when Diyan Masalanta, the Goddess of Love made some deities fall in love with mortals. Some said that she’s bored, but no one confirmed that theory.” She stopped again. “So, the offspring of a god or goddess to a mortal would be a demigod. These demigods have the ability to obtain half of his/her god or goddess parent.” She continued explaining. Okay, that’s cool and amazing.

I nearly choked on my water, blinking at her in stunned silence. She let out a melodious chuckle. “You see, the blood of a demigod is pure toxicity to the Gods. Did you know the High Ones frequently sire children with mortals simply to utilize them as tools? They are bound by ancient, cosmic laws, but demigods are not. You were born to do the dirty work the Gods cannot do themselves. It is quite a tragic existence, to be born as a loophole.” My heart hammered against my ribs. To be born as a tool for the divine?

Under the order of the leaders of Churches, their followers were seized and persecuted. Eventually, the Demigods formed a rebellion, seeking mainly the power of the Seed to overthrow the Gods and declare superiority. Their journey brought them partial victory, for they succeeded in finding the tree. But the second they came few inches near it, the glowing light on its core disappeared in an instant.

He then moved to stand in front of me to frame my face and said, "Sara … Tabitha and Keanu are hybrid Lycans. They also have magic in them and because they are our children they are demigods…" "Demi? Don't you mean hemigods, since you are a demigod?" I said, searching his gaze. He made as if he wanted to say something but changed his mind. A frown furrowed my eyebrows and my eyes darted in their sockets as I watched him keenly, wondering if he was hiding something from me.

Knowing I would never know their innermost thoughts, I decided to shrug it off. “Raya, you will head back first. Your father should appear to you shortly. Be prepared for we will test you in the coming months. If you are unable to handle the tests your father and yourself will be taken back to my domain where you live the remainder of your mortal life, until you can enter the realm of the gods when you die. I will not have an unstable demigod mess the balance of order.” The golden figure, who appeared in charge, warned me. “She won’t fail, Solaris. I can promise you that,” Dad quickly responded, prying away from my mother.

“What are you doing?” Celeste did not answer. She had to stay on the edge of control, and talking would only drag her focus apart. The gold ichor trembled against the line of her magic, testing, resisting, almost eager. It felt different from human blood, different from vampire blood, different from the divine samples she had studied in quiet safety back home. This was active. Live. The blood of a demigod in motion, carrying not just power but will. Her jaw tightened. She could control it. Maybe not perfectly, but enough to keep it from scattering.

Meanwhile, bringing her hands to intertwine them behind her back in a gesture that can only be the definition of the word coy, his sister bends slightly so that she can purposefully invade the demigod's personal space even more. “Son of Athena,” the goddess of shadows says with a grin that screams of danger, “I don't really like liars...” ... “I do solemnly swear that I am up to no good.” –J.K. Rowling .... NICHOLAS CAYDEN: Nicholas Cayden was one of the three demigods permitted to live after the Righteous purge, all thanks to his mother, the goddess of wisdom's mercy.