Demigods Academy Novels & Stories

“We have an amazing hacker who was able to infiltrate their systems and find a whole mess of info related to Hades. It includes everything they have ever done, documents, and items. All the items have trackers on them. We will be making contact this evening to do recon on this tracker. While Luna Maria is away, we will be going the opposite direction in search of this tracked item. I’m not ready to give any other details yet but just know that you will be included when the details are all worked out.” “Wow you have a great team.” Reginald says. He smiles at Sonya. “The best daddy.” “We need to keep to ourselves in the hideaway. I want all members to think that me and my Luna have left back t

"In that case, your initiation is simple. Do a boyfriend spell to bring him here. If he agrees that you two are dating, then I'll take off the hex on you. If he disagrees-" "He won't." Sooner I can get this over with the better. And the possibility of seeing Lance has me giddy inside. "Attention everyone, I dare Brene here to prove her witch magic or not by bringing her boyfriend, Lance, across the state barrier into our Academy. Do you all stand witness of the test and initiation, say aye." "Aye," half a dozen voices answer. "You have until midnight to complete your quest." Less than an hour! How am I even supposed to know where to begin? I don't wait, but race back to the Academy. Shouts a

"Director Hale discovered something. About the Academy. About certain students being monitored. Tracked. He was going to expose it." "Expose what?" "A program. Government funded. To identify and capture hidden Omegas in elite institutions." My heart stopped. "The Academy is part of it?" Ronan asked. "Not officially. But certain people within the administration are cooperating. Feeding information to agents like Mercer." "Who?" "I don't know all the names. But I know Hale found out. And they replaced him before he could act." "With the copies," I said. "Yes. Technology the government has been developing. Perfect replicas. Almost impossible to detect."

“Celeste like Celeste Celeste?” Elara gave a small nod. Seraphina’s brows rose. “Then it’s serious.” Liora folded her arms. “You think this is demigod trouble.” “I think,” Elara said carefully, “that the pattern feels wrong.” Nico went still. “Wrong how?” Elara looked at him, then away, already deciding how much to say in front of the others. “The kind of wrong that doesn’t belong to ordinary students, ordinary rumors, or ordinary rivalry.”

"Instead of burning it down entirely. That was the braver choice, I think. And the more dangerous one." Across the yard, Cassia stood alone now, her father's carriage already rolling toward the gates, and for the first time since Sera had arrived at Ember Academy, something other than cold amusement lived on Cassia's face. Something closer to fear. Because for the first time in a thousand years, watching a fire mage stand unbroken and unleashed in the center of their own academy, the old order finally understood what Sera had always known, somewhere underneath the terror of the last three weeks. They were afraid of her now.

I wiggle my shoulders back, preening, pleased to be included, “and some are…very nearly full-on Gods, thought never on his or the Goddess’s level.” “How does that happen?” I murmur, frowning. “Like…I can see how you’d make a demigod, but who are these near-Gods’ mothers?” “I don’t really know,” Jackson says with a shrug. “It all gets very…out of our realm of understanding. We exist in a completely different plane than they do.” I sigh, attempting to make peace with my lack of knowledge and failing a bit.

My reflection in the glass didn’t look like mine at all—my eyes glowed faintly, my lips parted as though whispering a name I didn’t remember learning. The wards trembled. The Academy was stitched together with old magic, its bones laced with the founders’ blood, its heart bound by runes carved into the earth itself. I could feel them now, those invisible threads, wrapping around towers and classrooms, dormitories and hidden stairwells. They quivered under the storm’s weight. And under me. My hand pressed against the glass, and in the flash of lightning, the glass spiderwebbed with cracks. The door behind me opened with a low groan.

The Academy was the safest place for her. The academy? Draven laughed. Isn’t that where all the rogue, unruly, goddess-forsaken girls go? But she had someone who watched over her. The academy, renowned for its strict training and protective environment, serves as a sanctuary for rogue girls, shielding them from the dangers that lurk in our world. It balanced discipline with safeguarding, essential for those who needed to learn. Now we need to focus on more important matters—the company. I need to bury myself in work to forget what just happened.

I saw fangs and claws and things that looked like they'd been designed specifically to hurt. "Then we take what we're owed by force." Morrigan's voice was still melodic, still cold. "The academy sits on our land. Built without permission, maintained without tribute, defended by stolen magic. If you refuse the bargain, we reclaim what's ours. Every student, every building, every stone soaked in three centuries of blood." "You'd kill everyone?" Elysia's voice came from my left. She'd appeared with Felix, her younger brother still pale and weak but standing. Her emerald eyes were hard. "Hundreds of people, just to collect a debt?"

An Jieun’s hand went to her chest almost to protect it. “This is how a demigod can exist in our world. One mortal heart and one immortal but they are tied to each other. One heart cannot survive on its own. The second heart is her yeowoo guseul.” I look at An Jieun then back at Ithildin. What is going on right now? “Wait can we take a step back and explain everything please.” Dad stays calm as always getting all the info.