House Of Anubis Novels & Stories

Ziad's apartment, behind the door, Mina's body was rigid, trapped between life and death, the cold surrounding him as if the shadows themselves were trying to devour him. Elsewhere, behind the door of Abdel Nasser's apartment, malevolent spirits were preparing. Their whispers seeped through the cracks, as if breathing anew, ready to assert their dominion over anything that came near. Their faint voices were not mere echoes, but flashes of madness throbbing in the darkness, stirring bodies and pressing down on hearts.

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.

I started off as Chaze leaned in closer. “Anubis was tired of fighting Leviathan over and over again. Some say that Anubis would only win because of his dark magic. Leviathan realized this and came up with a plan to deprive him of his dark magic, then kill him. However, that battle never came to be since Anubis got word of Leviathan’s plan. So, the other gods locked him away where he can never be found. Only a small few knew how to find him, and how to unlock him.”

================================================================================================================= Realm of the Gods of Light "Fluff! She... called your child, Fluff! " Anubis, the God of Dogs, howled with laughter. "I have not laughed so much in over a century!" Anubis said as he rolled on his back and continued laughing, as tears ran down the large dog’s face. All the gods and goddesses were laughing. Some were trying to hold it in, but they were quite unsuccessful. "This is your fault!" Hissed Bastet at Ovinnik.

gelatinous inside it. In the midst of his scream, in which he was going to be fucked head-on, when he tried to squirm, he was kept still. Then Anubis was spreading his legs, when the mouths took turns taking him, he was half screaming for the first time, between their kisses, turning him on all fours on the pillows, being prepared, when he saw that he was being prepared, holding onto your hips when the first of them. Then Anubis, in his coyote head, he penetrated him with a scream, he began to come and go, the god of the dead and of coyotes, he was pushing and pulling with deep, powerful thrusts.

But the words cut deeper than any blade. "You can rest in peace now." My ghost trembled in the air, nearly coming apart. So even after my death, even in my father's mind, I was still nothing but a doomed curse—and my suffering was nothing but an offering to comfort his dead son. Just then, Old George, the family butler, came in carrying a steaming bowl of nutritional broth. George had watched us boys grow up—and he was the only soul in this cold house who'd ever shown me any kindness.

"I'll accept your offer but in one condition. I need my advance payment to buy my own house. Is that possible?" The person who answered the phone became speechless after hearing those and asking himself. Is this what they called Karma for forcing the man to accept the offer? Leon is handsome, and not only that, he already popular in social media for having 1.2 millions followers on his F******k and I*******m. Although he rarely posted his photos, and only Posted the things that Owen owned inside their house. "Well, if you signed a contract with us. I think we can help you buy your own house for advance payment. We will also provide you your own car and bodyguards in the future." The man on t

A shocked gasp gets stuck in my throat, but the sound of humming causes me to look up. The man was walking casually as we got closer to my house. Looking at him closely I see a light purple color shinning around him causing me to feel more confused by the second. The glass doors on the patio were no longer in place, the crunch of the mans shoes stepping on glass filled my ears. Bringing me all the way in I get dropped to the floor my chest connecting with the wooden floors, closing my eye's I let out a groan. Pushing myself up a little I look down to find myself laying in a puddle of blood.

Me: Anu…bis? Anubis: Thank Heavens, boy! You had us worried to fucking death! Me: What?... Anubis… Stay with me, kid… Me: Who is that, Anubis? Anubis: Nathaniel, your bloodsucking parasite… Nathaniel: Coming from a dog that loves eating raw meat that is covered in maggots… Anubis: Anyways, you need to wake up… Me: I can’t… Nathaniel: That’s why I’m here… Let’s do this… Here’s the fun part.. No hard feelings, alright…

When Kieran spotted this figure, he bared his fangs. "How dare you show your face here?" He snarled. Khal Anubis chuckled deeply. He had no face, no physical appearance, just a mass of darkness and shadow. His voice echoed in the air around the forest. "What a way to greet your father, son." He replied in a deep, grating voice. "You lost the right to call me your son the day you disowned me." Kieran snarled. "You're still my son, and nothing can change that."