Semi Demi Goddess Novels & Stories

Alana’s eyes widen. “My mother is Agni, the goddess of fire. The female phoenix herself. Maybe with your help, I will be able to draw her power and make the magic I already have inside me even stronger.” “What?? How is that even possible? That would make you a demi god!” Alana says with wide eyes. “Do you have any idea what this means?” She stands.

She stated. "You are the Goddess that holds all magic?" I asked slowly. "Yes. I mean they wanted to call me The Goddess of wisdom and creation which is dumb since there is already a God of dark wisdom and creation." She stated with annoyance. "Who is they?" I asked ignoring her last comment. "Hector The God of absolute light powers and Angel The Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control. They wanted me to fight against you." She stated. My brows furrowed because that could not be right. "I thought autumn was the Goddess of peaceful manipulation and control?" I asked genuinely curious in what she would say.

Donna pointed out as I nodded. “I agree but the only goddess I know… We are not exactly in a good relationship to help each other.” “Who is she? Maybe I could charm her with my beauty and grace.” “She is… my mother.” I said as Donna opened her mouth in surprise. “Doesn’t that make you a goddess or a demigoddess at least?” She asked and I shook my head. “My origins aren’t exactly what I like to talk about and it doesn’t qualify me to be called a goddess or demigoddess. I am simply just a reflection of her image like how humans are a reflection of the God, Yahweh.” I explained as Donna nodded in understanding.

He gestured for Kiema to sit. "I'm Kiema. Daughter of Heppni and Apollo. I'm a Prime in my own right in addition to being a demi-goddess on my father's side." I nodded even though I had no idea what any of those words meant in that combination. She smiled at me. "I'm a powerful goddess on my world. Azica." I nodded again. At least I understood her that time. "Good for you. How are you here? Why are you here?" The dragons all sucked in noisy breaths. It sounded like a wind tunnel had taken up residence in our living room for a couple moments. Then the expectant pause as they waited for something else to happen settled in the room.

Summoning every ounce of strength he had left, he rose to his feet, trembling but upright, standing before the Goddess in unwavering determination. Before him loomed the Luna Goddess, radiant and imposing. Her presence radiated a celestial light, illuminating the shadows that flickered in the corners of the realm. "You dare challenge me, spirit half?" Her voice rolled like thunder, echoing through the expanse of the Calm Ethereal, powerful and unyielding.

Desmond I scoffed, not believing in her. "What the hell are you talking about? Only the Moon Goddess is what I considered the only deity that exists." She is the Goddess of the Universe and the Werewolves. "Are you saying that Seraphina is half-human, half-deity? That's impossible! She's one of the daughters of the Moon Goddess? Don't kid me here!" I growled, annoyed that she was even uttering some useless shits. "Return them to me now!" I demanded.

Jayden whispers in shock. My head is pounding and I feel dizzy. Tara is Keturah, the moon goddess. The woman who has been helping me all this while is the moon goddess? I always knew she was different, but it never occurred to me. “Keturah, blessed goddess, mother of our kind, it's an honour to have you in our midst”, Kreed says, going one knee. Everybody in the room does the same including, Jayden. I keep sitting, trying my best to see through the tears that have clouded my vision.

The king god said as he laughs to his own pun as I look at them wide eyed. Are they joking with me now? As far as I know I am a simple, friendly, ignorant, messy, childish, clumsy and normal human girl. How come and when did I become a half goddess? They really are making fun of me. “You must be surprised. You can be able to touch and take care of the goddess stone ONLY IF… you are a god or a goddess. Eve must have given her soul to you so you can be the chosen one to hold the goddess stone’s power. Yes, you are more like a human in flesh and heart but…. your soul is half of a goddess.” The god behind the king god holding a golden cane said as they look at me as I still can’t believe what th

I will do anything for her. “My name is Allorah and I’m a Goddess. I’m not a human, just my body. My soul and mind belong somewhere else,” Allorah said. I looked at her in shock. A goddess? I chuckled like I was crazy. “A goddess?” I repeat as I massage my temple, “This is absurd.” “I know…” Allorah said with pain in her eyes. I averted my gaze from her. Was she being real?

Mayari’s gaze softened. Althea looked at her and immediately felt a threat. “Who are you?” she asked coldly. “I am Mayari. Daughter of Bathala. Goddess of the night, beauty, war, and the night sky. I am an Ancient. A Primordial.” “What do you want from me?” she asked. Voice starting to shake. She knew who Mayari was. Lola Teresa had told her story to Althea and her sisters growing up. But that’s all they were. Stories.