House Anubis Season 1 Novels & Stories

Tears were flowing down Georgia’s face; she was petrified for them both now that she’d seen what they had to fight. She tried to hold onto Hayden but he wrenched himself free and yanked open the door. Just as his feet hit the ground he transformed, faster than he ever had before. In seconds Anubis was standing next to the car, breathing heavily, and growling. He turned to her, red eyes flashing and nodded with his nose. She sensed what he conveyed. “Be careful.”

"My mother... Gloria believed that I am a direct descendant of Anubis." "Anubis," I repeat in shock. "As in the Egyptian God of the Dead?" "That would be the one," my father says and I can tell that he is stressed by the tone of his voice. "That is ridiculous," I scoff, but the silence in the room is overwhelming. It would appear that I am the only one in the room that thinks that this is utter nonsense. "You both have a huge target on your backs," my father tells me seriously. "Until we are able to track down the High Priestess of the covens, you both will have to leave Lycan City."

A week ago, Luna Avy was determined to take revenge on the crescent moon pack. To punish those who wronged her.... But now.... Her heart felt pity. If the revelation hadn't unfold before her, she might have been the victim or wrongdoing till her last breath. The wheel of time changes without anyone's concern. Who knew what secrets the face of a caring and responsible leader might be hiding. In her bathroom, she watched her reflection. Water dripped down her chin slowly as her red, weak eyes focused on space.

He didn’t like that guy at all and he wanted to kill him, but Anubis couldn’t get around the powerful aura that dude was letting off. I watched through Anubis as the guy removed his robe from around him and the hoodie and face mask that covered up his face and hair. Instantly, I felt an emotion coming from Anubis that I have never felt ever since I first met him. He always had anger in him, hatred even. But, this right here that I was feeling was not normal. Whoever this guy was, had Anubis spooked; he feared him and I could see why. Anubis: You! Because of you, she betrayed her grandfather!

to the higher dimensions of the Underwriters. "There it is," I whispered, my Alpha-senses screaming. "The 'Neck' of the beast." Fenris landed beside me, his fur bristling, a low growl vibrating in his massive chest. He sniffed the air and snarled. "What is it, boy?" I asked. "**[STATUS: RE-BOOT IN PROGRESS]**" a smooth, cheerful voice announced from the ceiling. Suddenly, the white light of the Hub turned a sterile, blinding blue. The air began to taste like "New Car Scent" and artificial sugar.

Anubis clicked his fingers and a few masked men seemed to materialize out of the shadows. “We have what we want, gentleman.” . . TBC

“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.

Each time I glanced up, he leaned forward and inhaled a deep breath. “What?” I asked. “You’re intoxicating,” he said as I took a sip of red wine. “And you belong at my side, not at his.” I spluttered on my mouthful. “What kind of wolf god doesn’t respect the sanctity of mates?” “I never said I was a wolf god.” “But—” “Most of my brethren have animal heads but that doesn’t mean we’re nature spirits.” My brows rose. His brother, Anubis, had the head of a jackal, but he was the Egyptian god of mummification and death. No one ever referred to him as a canine.

Anubis asked politely but firmly. Anubis was every bit the Egyptian God, he was tall, about 6’5”, dark, his skin the color of a smooth as silk dark chocolate, his eyes a beautiful copper color that when the light catches at just the right angle almost looks like stained glass. Wepwawet was no slouch himself in the looks department, but something about Anubis just screamed regal and royal, you wanted to bow and cherish Anubis.

She replied furrowing her brows as she watched Seth ponder in deep thoughts before his gaze lifted. “I may know someone who can help.” He looked at Lillia seriously. “When we first arrived at Wolfsbane, we were visited by a Shaman.” He reached for a single parchment, then a quill, and after soaking it in ink, he drew sketches on it. “Her name is Anubis. This is where you can find her, but she only reveals herself to whomever she chooses. I would have gone myself, but I was not worthy.” “No.” Lillia collected the parchment and studied it. There was a giant tree that seemed as if two trees had joined together, each facing an opposite direction. “You stay and protect your family, I will find An