Dc Anubis Novels & Stories

The sun begins to lower through the sky, leaving orange glints reflecting off all the metals in the satellite dishes and vents that lead up here. I walk briskly closer until I'm completely behind him, watching his ink-covered back muscles tense with every blow. -Azael- I say this time, trying to normalize my breathing. Amon hits the bag looser before turning around. His torso is naked and a few beads of sweat fall down his black-colored body. His mouth is ajar to breathe easier and his chest goes up and down frantically. -What are you doing here? -question. His voice makes me shiver.

I say and I realize that I sound almost stupid. "Why are you here?" The large warrior asks. "I am here because I was born here. My parents stole me from the streets of Egypt when I was just a child." I explain. "Lots of lycans are born here," the warrior says. "It does not mean that you belong to this pack. The Kingdom of Anubis is a sacred pack." "I am not asking to join your pack," I tell the warrior. "I am just asking to find out if I am truly a descendant of Anubis."

" He may be immortal but right now his powers are unstable and his memories are gone so right now he's very killable and of he dies now he'll just -" "reincarnate to a new body which will make him weaker than he already is though temporarily but he'll be much harder to find more importantly there's a fail safe he made for himself in case he gets threatened by supernaturals we don't know what he is but with the kind of God he is it's better safe than sorry" Darka cuts her off "ah I see so let's stop talking and get moving then" he gets up and spreads his wings . meanwhile their so called god was .

She thought it would be her complete victory and soon, Country B would fall into her hand as she expected it to be. “Anubis, are you ready?” Anubis nodded his head. The man with the head of the jackal coated with black. It was stated to be the color that symbolized regeneration, life, the soil of the Nile River, and the discoloration of the corpse after preservation. “We will start any moment now.” “Understood.” “Get into the position.” Anubis ran toward his position. Busaba put on the hoodie over her head to shield herself from the heat of the sun.

(duh emoticon) Anubis: I was invited to join. Hello. Sobek: Pay up! Newbies need to pay up for protection! Anubis: How much? Sobek: … Imhotep: 10,000,000 credits to each! Anubis: The app only allows a maximum of 99,999 credits… Sobek: Holy shit—who invited you?! Anubis: ??? Anubis: Wasn’t it you? Sobek: Huh?

Troy also followed them shouting "Hey wait for me" Adian looked at her leaving in a rush and sighed he knew it was because of him that she was running away. So he thought of something else and left the class. After a while a very angry Jessica came in front of Adian who was now siting in the library with his books in hand. "Jes?" Adian called out confused about her current expression. "What the hell Adian!" Jessica bursted out. The head of the library gave them werid stares most probably telling them to get out of the library. So Adian took Jessica's hand and pulled her out of the library in the hallway. "What's wrong jes why you so pissed?!" He asked in a more confused manner. "You don't ev

"Can you track the source?" "The bastard’s routing through offshore shells," Noah muttered, pounding a command key. A red warning box flashed, filling the room with a sickly glow. "Damn it! Our primary firewall just got shattered." Lina leaned against the desk. "Who owns that terminal?" "Adam Leo," Noah spat. "The dirty son of a bitch logged into the Internal Affairs network right before Moss put the cuffs on him. He’s using a Swiss anonymous banking syndicate to bankroll the hit. Tokyo must have paid him a fortune to run this script. He wants to wipe us off the board."

Luna Katerina read the paper a few times before glaring at her mother who looked down at her feet “who left this?” “He gave me the choice years ago, and I chose to leave, pretending that you died…” “I asked a bloody question” Luna Katerina asked, growing protective. “His name is Domenico Mancini, the last of the Lycan elders” Alpha Anthony said, sensing the tension in the air “and he wants you dead, Katerina…”

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.”