Anubis Profile Novels & Stories

I mutter, shooting him a look that apparently isn’t enough to have him keeping his opinions to himself. “You were attacked, brutally. We need to be finding who did this, instead of entertaining an idea that you are some kind of Daemon. They don’t exist,” Cian exasperates, throwing his hands up our blank expressions. “And I would know, since I’m Immortal, and I know every creature that walks upon these lands, since my powers control their inhibitions.”

Perhaps, Raul might even be the person he has been looking for. After centuries of looking for the said person prophesied to bring down the immortal supreme Lord of the Enu realm, he finally had a lead worth pursuing. For some strange reason, the oracle gave only him the power to find the abomination, but sadly, the power is limited. It can only point him to the people the abomination had come in contact with, but not the main person he was looking for.

I knew she was facing something monumental, and I could only hope she was ready for it. Suddenly, the air shifted, and I felt a presence. My breath caught in my throat as a vision unfolded before me. Trees loomed tall, and green vegetation surrounded a group of beings—men, aliens, and animals—all gathered together, united in their purpose. An elder guardian emerged from the midst of them, her aura radiating strength. She stepped forward, her eyes locking onto mine. “You are here, Annalise,” she said, her voice echoing through the clearing. “We have awaited your arrival.”

Excessive words and expression weren’t much needed between me and Mot, we both can just sit here at the edge of the studio and looked at people, for hours if we wanted to, She especially loved it. She told me once that she liked being around me, and didn’t mind just be with me all day. But after we got passed our earlier days and now everyone has their own works and responsibility, she limited herself to be with me to at least once a month. Anubis Demi-Human race, is unique, the were emotionless and also do not have any sexual urges at all, they just live In any form and style the like. And apparently, what is better for an Aeternum Anubis race is that, they dedicated their dedication to the

"Yes..." He holds his hand out to me, covered in dark leather gloves. I withhold an eye roll. Gloves are far too common in individuals not interested in finding their mates. I’ve seen Isaiah wear them in almost every public appearance he has made...He probably doesn’t want a mate, a Luna who can challenge his views. "Zire. Isaiah's second-in-command." "I didn't know Alpha's needed a second-in-command,” I murmur curiously, shaking his hand firmly.

“Don’t sass me whore get dressed. You need to make breakfast for the twins , don’t mess it up this time.” “Yes ma’am” And with that she is out of the room and I’m out of bed. I guess one good thing about this situation is that my room is an actual room. My dad is the beta of our pack the silver crescent pack. While not big we have over 200 contracts with business in both the human territory’s, and Lycan territory just north of the border. I get dressed quickly in my leather pants combat boots and dark olive green T-shirt. I don’t give a shit how my hair looks most days, it’s too much of a hassle when my hair goes down my back . So I opt for my usual messy bun before i notice my roots are com

I told him, which only confused him more as he eyed us like we’ve lost our minds. “My son is trying to wake up, who, and I’m in his way of doing just that?” He asked in a very confusing manner. Honestly I didn’t feel like explaining everything to this guy. Also, I barely understood all the details of what was going on myself. “Look, Kane is Anubis and his brother is Horus, who you’ve been guarding all this time for centuries. Now, Anubis needs his help because Leviathan is escaping his imprisonment… Got it?” I asked, to which he looked at me even more confused than before.

But his dark eyes shone through, sparkling and lucid. Rigid as he was, Anubis had an amiable manner, at least towards his creator, but still exuded an animalistic energy. When he spoke his voice was honeyed and mellifluous but had a lacing of crispness that came with one tasked with his duties.

For this reason, they were forced to do the most shameless thing that they had ever done. “This is why we must use him. I know that it goes against your conscience, but this is the only way we will see victory.” Anubis, a large man with a tattoo of a dog on his exposed chest stated. “He is my brother, yet you reduce him to a mere prisoner just to taste victory? You have no shame, Anubis.” Thor responded, his eyes filled with malice as he looked at the Egyptian God. “Your emotion is a sign of weakness, God of Thunder. How can you call yourself one who has transcended all existence when you cannot even overcome your basal instincts?” Anubis asked, his expression serene.

When Kronos woke up he noticed he was being transported in a carriage. He sat up and winced, placing a hand on his head. “ Dust and cinders!” He swore “ Hey. You’re finally awake,” came a voice. Turning his head left, Kronos saw he was not alone. Three others were with him, one male two females. The male was scrawny with a bald head, triangular face with a round jaw, purple and green scales where his hair should have been, green snake-like eyes, and skin white as snow. He was shivering in his simple brown robe as if he were cold despite the warm morning. This was a Naga of the Azrez Naga Tribe, or as most Abnormals called them, Imperial boot lickers.