The Demigod Breeder: Their Hated Obsession Novels & Stories

Caleb took a deep breath and when he let it out, he lowered himself to sit on the foot of the bed. “After…” He paused, looking up at me with a pain in his eyes that I didn’t understand. “After Hunter, I went a little crazy on your dad. I did something that I had never done before. The energy you can push out, well I can too, except mine is red. Your mother explained that some great grandfather of mine was a Demi-god. Part wolf, part god. Apparently, he broke a sacred law, do not kill other gods. I still don’t know the full story or much of it, but according to your mother, he was a very dark individual.” Caleb continued. As he spoke, I sat down next to him on the bed. What he was saying was

“Yes, in some way, your daughter is an experiment. She will be unlike anything ever born. A hybrid born from a mother blessed by the Five and the son of one of the Five. Your daughter will not follow the normal genetics that I outlined centuries ago for the coven. When I started the coven, I didn’t know I would have to keep having children to keep the realm and magic alive for the coven I created to help assist me. It took me centuries before I perfected the specific genetics needed to create demigods that could do my job. You have to understand, Zane. Managing millions of souls over multiple realms was too much.” “You were overwhelmed,” I state. Admittedly, Death does have the most challeng

I move over to Theseus' fountain of sight, swirling my hand inside to summon Hati's human counterpart in this life cycle. Damian, the poor soul, is an innocent thing, but he is tainted much like any other human counterpart Hati is bonded with. He's pacing inside his room, talking to Hati as he begs not to hurt Lilith. My poor Lilith. Once, I believed in birthing my own child to battle my own demons. Theseus is the god of witches, his reign passed down from his father before him, so when we found we were mated together, we once made a pact of never having children.

Whether it was her age or whether it was something else, Brinsle did NOT want to get pregnant. I was grateful for that. I knew all too well that witches had spells. Brinsle knew these spells, I was sure of it. She could cast one of them and seduce me. Probably quite easily. That’s what Chloe had done, right? She’d used a potion to convince me I was having sex with Eden. I’d been powerless. Hell, I hadn’t even know I was under a spell! The human breeders, the Brotherhood of Breeders, didn’t need any spells. They were here voluntarily. They loved the thought of fucking witches and fathering children with witch blood. It was sort of like an obsession for them.

“Getting her to breed with the male of their choice.” “Getting her to breed,” Sigrid shared Meguitte’s distaste, but her eyes went to the Triquetra. Breeders of the werewolf lines had been how Greg had explained their significance to the pack. They were intended to breed and protect the next generation. “The Moon Goddess seems to have an obsession with breeding the next generation.” Greg arched an eyebrow. “Be careful, Sigrid,” he cautioned her. “They say the Goddess hears all.” Sigrid snorted. “She is too busy to be listening in on our conversation. Go on,” she prompted Meguitte.

I had learnt the hard way you ask further, and probe until all cards were laid out before me. “Rosanne will have to die…” “No!” I growled, slamming my fist against the table that was next to me. This was the price she had tried to hide. “Mikhail…” I turned, my eyes filled with rage as I faced Hudson, “Lycan King,” he quickly corrected himself, bowing slightly to show me his respect, “The main aim of having a breeder was for a child,” he said in a low tone like he was trying to point me to the positive side in all this.

The cold breath of storm-bringing Notos whipped along the muddy field, creating a faint, white mist while lightning flashed above them and large raindrops struck the ground, mirroring the intensity of the still on-going game that had her suppressing a shudder at the sheer violence happening in front of her. Oh Hades, what on earth had Proserpina stumbled upon now–a training camp of soldiers? Spawns of Ares? No. There are only three demigods left in this world (excluding her, she no longer counted–) that were… permitted to live after the Righteous Purge years ago: Nicholas Cayden, son of Athena. Rei Kashima, son of Hypnos. And– ‘Let's not go there.’ Proserpina forced herself to focus back on

Even when he knew where to find me, the bastard still kept his distance then he had the audacity to replace me. Fine! “I want you to go back there and kill the little bastard.” Shadow stood looking horrified. “We don’t kill kids alpha, not when things are this way. Our kind still can’t produce children.” I laughed, it was clear the bastard was the first to sleep with that breeder and produced that child.

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.

“If you’ve done a lot of reading, can you tell me more about the origin of a demigod’s powers?” “Hmm.” Byron leaned his head back to the wall as he began to think. “Honestly, I have only read one entry regarding that, and it was very vague. From what I recall, the first demigod was created because all the sea creatures were without a guardian. And during that time, there were a lot of sea monsters who would always cause havoc both on the sea and the land. Storms would tidal waves would appear without a warning. Ships would get wrecked whenever they would try to cross the water. The ocean has a constant red tint to it because of all the raging war of predators fighting to dominate one another