I Killed Anubis Novels & Stories

Finally, her cries faded into silence. My family buried me under an old tree where the sunlight touched the leaves every morning. At my grave, they came one by one—Mother leaving white lilies, Father leaving my piano book beside the headstone, Lawrence standing in the dirt for hours. "It's done," Lawrence whispered on the last day. "I led the men to your foster parents myself. They will never hurt anyone again." The police had raided their home. They were charged with child abuse and forced prostitution. Now they sat in cells, waiting for trial.

Titus POV. Laying next to my sleeping mate, I hear movement coming from the crib. I can’t sleep. I have slept enough. Destinee rolls over and I smile at her. Pulling the quilt away, I stand up and walk towards the crib. Anubis sleeps next to the crib on the floor. This hellhound, as much as I didn’t like him at first, has grown on me. If it wasn’t for him, then Crystal would have got away. Anubis is Destinee’s and Dahlia’s protector, so I can deal with that. He just better not shit on my floor.

I gasped sharply and my eyes widened. “They were all killed in their sleep by Anubis, a well-trained killer, and a nasty opportunist,” Ronald said with a slight snarl. “I suspect that Anubis was meant to take my life as well, but he didn’t go through with it because I’d already come into my magical powers and had gained alliances in Yurene. Kaleb probably realized he couldn’t kill everyone just on a whim, so he allowed me to stay alive.” Even though I wanted to, I didn’t say a word. I could never imagine how it felt to kill a sibling. I didn’t even want to imagine. Ector meant the world to me. I could never kill my own brother to gain power.

However, my legs were weak, and before I could straighten up, I fell back onto the floor. This time, I did not manage to stand up anymore. I believed I should be dead. My life had been too hard. My father had lied to me, and Jimmy had tortured me. Maybe death would be kinder to me. Yet, when I opened my eyes, I could see the world clearly before me. However, I was dressed in a police uniform and standing next to a bloodied corpse while taking record. That dead body was me.

His eyes were bloodshot, tear tracks streaking his face as he lurched toward me. "Evelyn! Look what you've done!" With that furious shout, he slapped me hard across the face. My head snapped to the side, and I tasted blood. Gabriel's mother, Patricia Wilkinson, collapsed to the ground, sobbing hysterically. "Oh God, this is terrible! I told you not to mess with the gas lines during the renovation, but you wouldn't listen! Now look what happened! You've killed people!" Camera flashes exploded around me as reporters shoved microphones in my face.

"I thought so." My eyes narrowed. "What does that mean?" "After I left, I started thinking about that night. Every detail." "And?" "The man who died." My heartbeat increased. "What about him?" Gaius swallowed. "I don't think he was Nile." “Why did you say so?” "I believe the man who died was Noah." "No." "Karma…" "No." My mind rejected it immediately. Noah was alive at least it's the real Noah that's alive. Noah was my husband.

I never thought things would end like this, and it'd end up killing him…" When Dad was escorted out of the interrogation room, Mom finally arrived in a hurry. She strode over and asked anxiously, "Officer, what happened to my husband?" The officer looked at her gravely. "We discovered that your son, Callum Jones, has been deceased for over a week. The cause of death was a pulmonary embolism resulting from a traffic accident. "In addition, he was subjected to illegal AI human modification procedures." "What?" Mom looked like she had been struck by lightning. She whipped around and turned to Dad, her eyes filled with pure shock and disbelief. "Callum is dead? But how? How the hell is that poss

"and who told you i won't kill you, humph i don't need any information from you that will make me keep you alive, the person that ratted you out has already told us every detail about the members of your brotherhood, it is only a matter of time and you all will be hunted down, so tell me why i should negotiate with you, of course I can kill both of you. Takamatsu felt more heavy pressure mounted on him as he was forced to his knees. puh! Takamatsu puked out blood as he can't help thinking why, why must it end like this, though he knew that there was no way for him to escape when he first noticed them, but he had been happy that isekai was not at home without knowing that isekai was close by.

Sol looked at him sarcastically, “Well, nice to meet you, and I’m Anubis.” The codename Anubis in the mafia world was well known to be cruel and deadly. Only the true heir of the McConnell family wore the codename with pride. Sol was a monstrous man, full of vigor, undisciplined, and a stubborn fighter back in the days. He would do whatever he wanted, and Carl would make sure that his older brother wouldn’t be in trouble. People feared the name Anubis back in the day, and his reputation wasn’t particularly white. But six years ago, Anubis’ name disappeared in thin air, and no one knew if he had died or he magically disappeared.

"I'm so sorry... I tried to get here sooner." I stared at him, ineptly trying to reboot my brain. "Is… is he dead?" I asked, half-denying the reality. Hunter nodded. "I'm not sure how, but you killed him." I swallowed the thick knot that formed in my throat. My head was spinning. My body trembled. My skin burned. "I killed…" My world turned black. *** When my awareness slowly resurfaced, I heard low-speaking voices. My body was relaxed in the softness of familiar sheets, and I debated whether or not I should open my eyes.