Summon Gods Novels & Stories

The tension in the room was palpable, but Evelyn’s chants grew louder, silencing any further argument. Calling the Seven Realms Evelyn drew a deep breath as she prepared to call on the seven realms of immortals. The ritual required precision, as any misstep could lead to disastrous consequences. She placed her hands on the book, its surface warm and pulsating with an unnatural energy. She spoke in a language older than time itself, the words rolling off her tongue like a song. “O spirits of the ancient, O guardians of the seven realms, hear my plea,” she intoned. “My blood, my kin, are trapped in the shadows of the underworld. I call upon your power to guide them, protect them, and grant the

Her father continued, “They say the War God is mighty and powerful in a way most people will never understand. No one dares speak when he says no. No one even coughs or breathes wrong in his presence. It’s said he fought bravely in the last war. — In all of this, here is the part you need to hear — he needs you just as much as you need him.” That is the only way your destiny ends differently from your mother's. From your grandmother's." He paused. "Take the position. Climb from there. The higher you go, the closer you get to his world. He is the only one capable of helping you carry what you were born carrying. I don't want to lose you." Elena's jaw tightened. His words had found something r

I had never done the summoning before, not even when my parents died. I let out a loud howl, a tear rolling down my fur as I summoned everyone to make a little prayer to the goddess for my mate. Immediately I went quiet, I heard loud howls of other wolves, coming from different angles and I summoned them again twice while hoping the goddess would listen to our cries and save Freya. Nothing must happen to her, she must live.

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."

Kavi's POV [Layla's POV] I directly teleported to Sun's realm as the meeting was taking place there as always. There was a summoning hall in every realm for the divines to enter other's realm. Other places in the realm were magically protected with a shield to keep things within the walls. Only the Home God can open the portal of the summoning hall to let the other in. I snapped my finger and changed my dress as a long black gown with a silver flowery belt below my breasts and let the darkness radiate off me [imagine black gas surrounding her body]. It's the usual thing of greeting by being in our divine form during the meeting.

Given the history between the two clans, I highly doubted they would obey the 'pact’ I had heard Ellemea speak of. “A penny for your thoughts?” “No, Master.” “Your mind seems troubled. I insist.” “I was just thinking about what the leader of the witches said to me; how she is connected to my parents and how she basically created me. I don’t know how all of that is possible.” He nodded. “I see. Well, like Ellemea had said, desperate humans can sometimes resort to desperate measures. It is really not uncommon for humans to seek the assistance of a supernatural creature. It was in place back in my day and things haven’t changed. The process is called summoning; witches, demons, warlocks, mages,

With all hope seemed lost, the heroes of Ren'veil led by Rio swordtaker found hope in the most unlikely place. They found one of the lost tomes of the Wolf father within the ruins of Galathron it held the rights of summoning. With this tome, they could summon only one hero to Ren'veil though the price to pay for the summoning required a mage and a priestess to enact the summoning rights and bound their Spiritual Energy and their Etherial energy to the summoned hero.

"You are summoning two?" "That is why I am linking with you. I am powerful, and so are you. We can do this." "You are summoning Mnemosyne, a self proclaimed goddess of memory... Buer, a great demon of healing..." I moved closer, studying the names written in blood. "They will demand a boon." "I intend to pay." "Miyori—" "I just need the well of a royal blood to make sure they obey my summon." Royal blood. My blood. The blood of Asmodeus’s son.

I need to be able to summon and control them. Nozomi closed her eyes and tried to recall her experience of summoning the army of monsters. She slowly placed her hands flat on the floor. ‘What was it again? Gates of the abyss? Sea of darkness? I summon thee?” Nozomi frowned. ‘Oh, just come forth, dark ones. Lend me your power. I need you.’ As the words flowed more naturally, she could focus better on her imagery. Suddenly, her arm was caught in a tight grip and her eyes flew open.

The king said in a monotone voice. “A spirit can only be summoned by a single entity, may it be human, non-human or Gods… If one was to forcefully summon a spirit it means most of her life will be taken and given to the spirit…” “Shut up!” “But obviously if you're worthy you can summon a spirit… one who is about to meet their end can borrow life from a spirit, only if the spirit is not under the hands of someone else. In other words, if a person was deemed worthy by the spirit and its old summoner was already deceased then, that person can summon the spirit”