Anubis Profile Novels & Stories

He made no attempt to correct them. He was a sociopath with an obsession for power and a pattern of marrying teenage girls. He was a culmination of everything bad in one person. The tribe needed a glue. A heart. A Luna. Noah needed to find her. Fast. Because the ball was bouncing. And the box was shrinking.

It's fairly obvious he's going to be Abaddon's Beta, they've been inseparable for as long as I can remember and so he'll need a mate that wants to stay here too. I'm pretty sure Ana has a crush on him, even if she won't admit it. Just like Abaddon and Levi, Gene has girls throwing themselves at him and Ana believes in true love, she wants to be the one, not one of many. So, even though she ogles him shamelessly when she thinks I can't see her, the only way she'd be with him is if he never touched another girl again. I'm not sure he'll do that until he finds his mate.

Reinhard's neck tightened while both hands gripped his mystical weapon tightly. "Grrraaaahhhh!~ ... " Reinhard's scream sounded extremely painful. Damien exhaled cigarette smoke from his respiratory tract. A second later, Eve came in through the door. Evelyn Cerelie. The mixed-blood girl with Anubis' spirit inside her soul Anubis is an Ancient Egyptian god who is closely associated with the mummification of corpses. For the past few days, Eve had been training with Ginny to discover what her true powers were.

He muttered and faced Annabella "Are you the new nanny?" He asked "Yes I am" Annabella replied "My name is Jay,the boss's favorite driver" Jay said and Annabella chuckled "Nice meeting you Jay,I'm Annabella" Annabella said They got to the car and Theo opened the door "Hi" Annabella greeted and Theo replied with a cold nod which confused Annabella "He never smiles" Alex whispers to her when they entered the car "Really?" "He's the best bodyguard here,an army" Alex added

he said pleasingly. "Get yourself together" Alpha Nolan shook him vigorously to wake his senses up. "I am not Novi. I am here for your help" he broke it to him. "My help?" he shook his head pitifully. "There is no help I can render you" he cried. "I am just a poor man living off scavenges" he confessed. "No, you're not. You are a sorcerer that makes plagues into powder form" Alpha Nolan said calmly.

do you know where I'm going? -No ... you wouldn't find them- says the man with a broken voice. Azael laughs again. -Don't you know who I am? The man shakes his head. Azael takes a few seconds to respond. A malicious smile forms on his face before he does so. -I'm Azael Volkov. Dutson's son. I feel the man's face go completely pale. We all watch the scene in silence, no one dares to speak. - That mafia is dead ...- he says in just a whisper.

Lana’s brow furrows, “You speak of the four horsemen of the apocalypse? Are you saying my sisters are the horsemen? But they’re…men. Arent they? ” Clotho nods, “You’re thinking of the human’s biblical terms. Of course, the humans would make them all males. Zeus forbid that females be just as vicious as males.” she rolls her eyes, which would be so amusing if the situation wasn’t so dire. “However, the basic concept of the horsemen is the same. You are Abaddon, the destroyer, the antichrist. Whatever religious moniker you are labeled leads to you being the ender of worlds. Once the balance was restored, your true identity and your sisters’ souls would be mobilized.”

I wondered out loud, successfully earning a glare which might have probably meant 'are you dumb? "I'm a moon god, you dimwit! Not some random messenger god who runs everywhere and knows the latest news among everyone or an oracle who know anything and everything. I can't trace people down even if that person is my mate or daughter!!" He snapped, annoyed by my visible stupidity. If it wasn't for Anubis's intervention, he would've released all his anxiety, pain, impatience and anger caused by his mate's disappearance on me. "The people are waiting for you, father." Anubis reminded, successfully dividing father's attention from me.

“Dwell malice in my soul, evoke destruction by his one growl. I call upon the God of death- Come forth, Anubis.” Moving his hand in the air to assert his dominance, a transparent image of Anubis began to form, explicitly large in size, holding his staff, controlled by Tristan. “Tristan…? Do you hold natural bloodlust?” Sir Zuka asked hesitantly, not believing his son had this much potential in him, “I sure do, Father.” He smirked maliciously. Everyone’s features hardered, not expecting he would be called Anubis, he intended to go all out to defeat Akzar for daring to hurt him.

“My Lord, my Lord!” Maru ran back inside, nearly tripping over the stone steps. “This fool,” Anubis muttered under his breath, his golden eyes narrowing. “What is it?” He raised a brow, his voice low and dangerous. “She’s here,” Maru gasped, trying to catch his own breath. “I know,” Anubis said with a snort, his gaze fixed ahead. “I already sensed her.” His fingers flexed, golden sparks dancing along his knuckles, anticipation and annoyance mingling in his expression.