Demigods Academy Novels & Stories

When I realized my soulmate Darius was still hung up on his former lover Cassia and her child, I started teaching our son to call him "Lord Darius." That night, Theo accidentally stepped into a thorn trap set by forest nymphs. He was poisoned by a minor curse that sent his magic spiraling out of control and plunged him into darkness. But Darius turned and left because Cassia called him on his messaging crystal late at night. I touched my son's forehead as his divine aura dimmed from the pain, and made him say, "Goodbye, Lord." On Theo's birthday, Darius skipped our celebration because Cassia tearfully complained that her child needed a father. I didn't say much. I just had little Theo e

“Not in the way they fear - but it’ll feel like it.” I pressed my palms flat against the map, willing my voice to steady. “Then we’ll make it clear. This isn’t about stripping power. It’s about survival. The Goddess herself warned me - we will be tested. Divided packs won’t survive what’s coming.” Silence stretched for a moment, heavy with the weight of truth none of us wanted to say out loud. Finally, Damon straightened, his wolf brushing against mine, steady and strong. “Then the Academy becomes our last stone. The spine of our army. The question is where to place it.”

I threw myself back into the fray, my body moving on pure instinct driven by the anger that had finally broken free, every strike landing with the full force of the pain and deception I had endured. Kael faced the warlock directly, the two of them locked in a clash that crackled with raw power. The warlock hurled dark energy and ancient spells, but he proved no match for a demigod like Kael, whose strength and speed overwhelmed the sorcerer’s attacks with relentless precision. Kael moved like a force of nature, his claws and power tearing through the warlock’s defenses while I continued my own battle against Jasmine and the other wolves that swarmed around us. The fight grew fiercer with eve

" Jax asked again The King chuckled... "No one noticed because no one conceive." Their faces hold confusion. "This is how the rumor starts. He was not born like us. The deities used the DNA of their carriers and their blood. And with their powers, the gift was born." "Wait, that makes him a demigod!" Theo exclaimed. Kaleb is feeling nervous suddenly. "Oh, I remember, I read it somewhere. There are only two people that are known as the deity's carrier. These people are the head councils of the Mages." Theo added. Kaleb felt more nervous. His hunch is confirmed when Theo speaks again... "The Knights."

I asked. Fawn shook his head. "When I was young I too doubted if this existed. I heard stories from my father but I thought that it was just a legend. Until one day I saw something... anyway, all you need to know is that at some point, demi-gods did exist. They regulated the world and made sure that every other being did not misuse their power and bully the humans who did not have powers at all. They were a menace to the black witches who especially liked to use their powers for evil. Then, a war broke out between the black witches and them. The black witches had gotten some help from some other creatures who wanted absolute power for themselves. The demigods were defeated and most of them w

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?

But, their attacks don’t reach us because of the barriers that protect the entire school. “W-what kind of creatures are they?” Caya stammered and exclaimed out of confusion and there was also a trace of intense fear in her. She is shaking. “Demons!” Acanta answered, who was usually calm and quiet in any kind of situation, but now, I could not fathom the expression on her face. “Demons are attacking the whole Academy. Our celestial duty–” “You don't have to remind us about that duty you were talking about, Nicanor. Storm Magic: Doubling Disaster, Lightning Tornado!” Raid interrupts what Nicanor was saying and then hastily rushes at the opponents.

‘You are a male, but you are not Meruem. ‘About that,’ I gulped, even when I was merely communicated through my thoughts. ‘The original demigod is dead for a while now. But we,’ I gestured towards Byron and I, ‘Are his reincarnations. Two souls split into two, and the two powers divided between us. My name is Nathalia, while my brother’s name is Byron.’ I smiled at the Kelpie, hoping that what I said made any sense. ‘Hmm… say that I believe you. What brings the two new demigods in my territory?’ The Kelpie inquired.

Tomorrow will be the big day. I arrived early at Mr. Ace’s office. I have to say I am quite nervous and am praying that everything will go my way how I planned it. Mr. Ace and Mr. Yates will do the negotiation before I come out to lay the cards at Mr. Yates. I can hear them discussing the Phoenix Project and finally Mr. Ace dropped the 1 billion dollars bomb. I can hear how excited Mr. Yates is and how he willingly agreed to the contract. That old hag. He truly is greedy. Will take on anything just to have cash in his palms. When Mr. Yates finished signing the documents, Mr. Ace then gave me a signal and said to Mr. Yates, “Mr. Yates, have you noticed something about your contract?” Mr. Yat

Saad ko sa sarili ko saka dinampot ang remote at binuksan ang TV. “Reporting, Live, Genevive Leros. Nandito ako ngayon sa tanyag na akademya na tinatawag na Quire Academy kung saan nagmula ang ating mga famous heroes. Magkakaroon lamang tayo ng maikling interview kasama ang isang professor.” She looked at the guy beside her. “So, Sir Tim, to start this off. May I ask what’s your ability?” “Hi, good morning. It is obvious that my ability does not concern the school nor your interview. Just go straight to the point.” Ramdam ko ang pagka-bagot sa tono ng professor. Kita ko rin ang pagka-hiya ng reporter.