Unclaimed Demigod Mga Nobela at Kwento

“If you don’t mind my asking, who’s your divine ancestor?” “My father was a demigod. The last few of those died out almost twenty years ago now, and his father was none other than Zeus. My mother was a descendant of Athena and Ares, an interesting mixture to be sure. No, I don’t have any special . . . powers, I guess you could call them, but I have noticed some personality traits and interests of mine that line up with what my ancestors represented.” “You said the last few of those? What do you mean?” James asked.

Now after more than two hundred years of my existence, father has finally decided that my last streaks of humanity was the one thing that our kingdom needed. I didn’t even know he knew about the streaks of humanity that remained after everything else in me turned into a cold-blooded vampire. I had taken extra special care to make sure that that part of me never surfaced in the public eye, I would think I had done a damn good job so far. Maybe the streak was the reason why I wanted the attention of a mere mortal. Or maybe not. Maybe my father knew more about the story of King Julian than the history books were letting on after all.

“And yet none of you move.” A ripple passed through the crowd, through the wolves who had once sworn allegiance to her mother, through the warriors who had spent their entire lives believing Lady Dana was invincible, believing that she was the only ruler they would ever serve. Caleb tilted his head slightly, his fingers tapping once against the hilt of his blade. “Are you all waiting for a sign from the moon? For some divine intervention? Do you think the gods will tell you who to follow now?” His lips curved slightly, but there was no warmth in it, only something sharp, something cold, something that made the wolves kneeling before them flinch. “Because if that’s the case, I hate to disappo

"Magnus doesn't just want the land, Azzianna. He wants the serum. He’s going to turn himself into a High Alpha." Behind us, the ice began to shake. Not from the ship. Not from the wind. Something massive was moving beneath the frozen surface, heading straight for us from the deep.

"And so they did it. They carried out a large scale operation to cover their tracks and the true danger that comes with having that child out for grabs for anyone. She is a threat to our society and needs to be eliminated. The King's selfishness must be undone and the child removed from our world before she causes our downfall." Jade finished just as the images disappeared and the mirror restored itself to how it was. I was conflicted, confused by the information that was certainly new to me. Everyone in the supernatural world knew that our progenitors were none other than the gods and goddesses of Olympus. What we did not know is of the existence of demi-gods as well as the daughter of the

“Well, let’s just say that the Hallowed Manes Pack isn’t the only group of supernaturals with a demigod in their midst.” My head whips towards him so fast I nearly breaking my neck. “What!?” “We’ll talk more when we get home, we have more important things to discuss.” He continues the drive back to the sleuth in complete silence, my head reeling from this little tid bit of information he gave me. There couldn’t be more demigods, could there? That was impossible. Not entirely, it’s completely possible. Then who? Like I would know. Orsa then goes to the back of my mind, curling in a ball ignoring me like she has been for the last year. After 2 hours, we crossed through the front gates of the s

Coventina answers. “So, we needed another incarnate. Morrigan is not enough, she hasn’t even truly tapped into her demigoddess powers.” “How is that possible? She’s tapped into her other powers, wouldn’t it just come, I don’t know…naturally?” “Yes and no. If you don’t know that you have them, then it wouldn’t come naturally. Take Alpha Tiernan of the Hallowed Manes pack in the Human Realm. His demigod status passes along the line of the first born son. He knew he was a demigod from birth, so he knew that he had these powers. He didn’t gain control of them until the battle they had with Scàthach in Annwn to save those 13 children she had kidnapped and was going to sacrifice.”

He said rushing them down the passageway. “Pppfffttt…” Courtney hissed. “What makes her so wonderful that she’s on the Moon’s Court?” “Child, have you not been listening?!” Her dad huffed at her. “She’s a demigod! Did you not hear me when I told you that her real mother is the Moon Goddess?” Her father scolded her. “What about her little monsters?” Max asked. “They are not demigods, but they have been blessed by the Gods. They are only three and they have already shifted. So have her nephews but they are older.” He said.

That sight broke my heart. "The demigods will sort themselves out." Keturah repeated. "A dark cloud is coming, but you shall conquer." With that, they all disappeared. The room fell silent, and we all shared glances amongst ourselves. Logan was the first to speak up. "As it stands, our only problem is the Kennedy chief. Our children will sort themselves out." Wait a minute.... 'The demigods will sort themselves out'. Did Keturah mean our pups? Of course, I knew Blaze was a demigod, but never had it occured to me that my pup was one as well.

"For a very, very long time. It's been five centuries till date." "Wow. Go on." I promoted having an evil laugh to myself. He nodded. "I am a demigod, half human half god." Oh boy, he wasn't prepared for what was about to come. The initial scream startled him, the bone-crushing hug confused him, and the nonsense that followed frightened him ashen. "Oh my God, oh my God. A DEMIGOD, I KNEW IT." "I wasn't really sure when Hades told me about Greene being a demigod. Does Rick Riordan know that you guys exist? Oh oh, wait, is he a demigod too? Maybe a child of Athena. How can I be so oblivious? "