When the Lion Roars [House of Anubis]
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  • Reads 7,734
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 43m
Ongoing, First published Nov 24, 2015
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"And her chief delight was in slaughter, and her pleasure was in blood"

When Amun Boarding School opens a university, the former students of Anubis House are in for a bumpy ride. New people arrive at the house as the amount of people in each room rises to 3, and old friends return. But one girl at the house is different. She clearly has something to hide, but what could it possibly be? 

As the identity of the Sacrifice and the Lion come into play, the all new 9 piece Sibuna discover things they never even could have imagined

Betrayal, mistrust, kidnap and blackmail will all be executed precisely when the Lion roars. 

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Feorie was a predator and Jackson was her latest prey. However this hunt was not quite what she ever imagined it would be. Succubus: A female demon which comes to men in their dreams to seduce them and have sexual intercourse, drawing energy from the men to sustain themselves, often to the point of exhaustion or death. Fury: 1) Intense and/or destructive rage. 2)An avenging spirit or godess(Greek mythology). My kind was not made for this world initially. Something out of the fairytale books of human beings, their romanticized version of us with voices that sang the songs of gods and goddesses. We sat at the highest pillars along with Zeus and Osiris, witches and goblins, pirates and mermaids. My kind was not made for this world initially. Beauty and terror weaved and molded into the bricks that built the walls that divided us from them. Chaos and mayhem brewing and overflowing with blood that watered the earth and created nations. My kind was not made for this world initially. Cast from our homes and thrown off our thrones, bones cracking and crushing against ignorance and strife. Pain is obsolete yet runs deep and curves into vines and strips carved out of flesh secured off the backs of our FURY. *Story takes a little bit of time to build up. Please be patient :)*