The Demigod Files Novels & Stories

“Situations change, Idamus…either way doesn’t change the issue that I need your help with.” “Hmm…” Idamus nodded, as he thought. “I’m just concerned…everything that seems to be happening right now is because of this demon.” He raised his hand in a plea at Ruben’s icy glare as his eyes started to blaze. “Hear me out…if you please…conflicts have arisen within your clan and that of Lord Semenov, you have taken responsibility for the slaughter of humans and the burning of two locations in the South of the city…there is also conflict arising from a werewolf pack up state that your men raided, fought with, killed and arrested the survivors for drug dealing…meanwhile reports coming in clearly state

The weather had changed but the moon was still intact, shining like it was christmas time. "No one can stop us now,we're unstoppable" their leader said as they all felt the power of the dark device within them. "We've got the power of immortality, our next mission is to execute the rest of the creatures if they refuse to abide by our command," their leader further added. "What about the demigod?" One of them asked stressing the *demi god* "I have other plans for him,because I need to get the two female vampires," their leader answered.

Goldie walks over to Katcha and grabs her by the arm. “Wait, no!” She panics and tugs on his hand to get him to let go. “What did you just do?!” Darryl also exclaims in a panic as he rushes to block the door. His knees shook from witnessing the phenomena from earlier, yet he is determined to look Goldie in the eyes. There is a golden glint within his irises, and they seemed to flicker and grow similarly compared to a fire. It grows more, and more, until all he could see is a whole room burning down. Like tinnitus, he could hear distant screaming that increased in volume. They’re crying and cursing out a name he can’t quite decipher. In the room, he is the only one who remains. The walls quic

Samson inhaled sharply and eyed him strangely. "I did it as a show of my love for him, unfortunately he destroyed that by doing what he did," he mumbled softly. I eyed them both in utter confusion. Samson saw and sighed. "When lower demon documents are destroyed the demon no longer exists and won't regenerate in hell, so Dane's gone forever now," he explained and I looked at Mortas sadly. "We need to lock Samson's documents up in a fireproof safe immediately," I mumble frantically. Mortas jumped out of bed and looked at us both.

“And this time… it’s not a test. It’s an escalation.” I swallowed, hollow humming in response to his fragment. The bond flared softly, tethering me to him, grounding me. Every step I took in the courtyard carried the weight of anticipation, the knowledge that whatever arrived would push us to our limits. ------------------------------------------------- The first wave emerged from the treeline, three rogue demi-gods, shifting between human and wolf forms, eyes glowing with volatile energy. Behind them, fragments of god magic flickered faintly, floating like shards of molten light, unstable and dangerous.

This felt like it wasn’t going to end in a good way anyway. “That’s funny, you told me that wolves and witches have never been together in a very long time,” I said calmly, staring deeply into his reflection in the window. “I know I said that, but I was wrong and I lied. Years before you were born, Witches and werewolves did live together and there was no argument. The moon goddess sent someone else to us, A demigod named Ratar. But something tragic happened.” “Demigod?” Was this a joke or what?

My father is the High Lord of the Sun system, and my mother is the Lady Sovereign of the Moon system. They had chosen two suitors for me since childhood and declared that on the day of my Millennium Awakening, whomever I chose to marry would take over the authority of both systems and become the Supreme God. The others didn't hesitate and began congratulating Sol one after another. "Sol, it looks like you will soon inherit the authority of the Sun and Moon. Congratulations!" "Once you control the entire Divine Realm, don't forget about us!" Sol's expression softened quite a bit, but looking at the "pitiful" Lilith in his arms, he still glared at me and warned: "Even if you marry me then, don

The mighty don't notice the small. Elena said nothing. 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.”

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

boomed the All-Father, his voice rattling the cosmos, “have desecrated the sacred laws. You dared to love what is beneath us. A mortal. A fleeting ember among our eternal flame.” Kael’s fists dug into the marble beneath him, cracks spreading like veins through its surface. “She is more than you will ever understand,” he snarled, the words raw, jagged. “More than this hollow existence you call divine.” The assembly rippled with disdain, a wave of voices sharp as knives. The All-Father stepped closer, his golden spear glinting like a shard of the sun. “Your love is an abomination,” he spat. “And for it, you will be cast down, stripped of your divinity. You will roam the earth as a beast—neithe