Bleach Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Chronicles of the Moon ❯ And This Too Shall Pass? ( Chapter 48 )

Disclaimer: The characters of Inuyasha are not mine; they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not own the characters of Bleach, Tite Kubo does. No money is made on my part. All OCs are mine.

 

A/n: Everything within the House of Tepest. A closer look at the house of the uppyr ruler as he deals with his next moves against his own blood. History of siblings as other influences the royal family of the Romanian blood drinkers. Thank you for reading, please let me know what you think!

 

And This Too Shall Pass?

 

Eyal moved with the grace of a feline and Chrestian knew to fear this man. He knew that Ayille was far more arrogant then what she should be and Eyal caught the thought.

 

“She does not expect me to be strong?” He asked coldly.

 

“The women are typically more so in Ramanga society but you are half empusae. Your blood is strengthened profoundly.” He said softly.

 

“So I am half empusae certainly?” Eyal demanded.

 

“Yes. I saw you born myself.” Chrestian stated watching him.

 

“Why did you save me then?” He asked.

 

“Because Kerr wanted it.” He said softly.

 

“What?” The uppyr ruler asked surprised.

 

“He knew he was in too deep with Ayille. He knew things were bad and she was making more and more Ramanga. The birthed ones were dying out in droves due to other daemons extermination policies.” He said softly.

 

“So there are ways to kill them.” He said flatly.

 

“Yes. Ayille and her frère; it is most difficult because she is the head of this blood line.” He said honestly.

 

“What happened to Grigory? I never found him.” The uppyr asked flatly.

 

“She killed him.” Chrestian replied.

 

“How?” He asked choking on emotion.

 

“She drained him dry and tore him to pieces. I am certain she ate some of him.” He said looking down.

 

“What?” Eyal asked coughing.

 

“Grigory was so powerful!” Asuna said quietly.

 

“Not compared to Ayille but you are different. You have lived longer then any of her off spring.” The blonde Ramanga stated.

 

“And so have you!” Ayille's son snarled.

 

“I have. I did not choose this Vlad Tepest. She chose me. She saw me long ago as I battled other Germanic tribes. She decided that she needed another frère but I was quite human I assure you. I had a wife and I had children.” He said softly.

 

“What happened to them?” She asked gently.

 

“I killed them in my rebirth frenzy. I wept over their remains as she laughed herself hoarse. She then ripped my wife apart. I was in such an animal frenzy that I joined her. I am a monster.” He said without emotion.

 

Eyal was sick to his stomach.

 

“I thought the empusae were the kind to abandon children!” He said in anger.

 

“No. Not very parental but they raise their young. No idea why you like children but I have seen Ayille give birth and eat her own young.” He said shaking.

 

Asuna cried out and she was horrified. Eyal had to leave and throw up and Chrestian stared at her.

 

“She means to make another frère from someone you value. I would suggest you warn your mates.” He said softly.

 

“Why do you tell me?” Asuna asked surprised.

 

“Because. I am tired and I was a good husband and father at one time. I was a good man if not a violent one but I did what I thought was best for my family and village.” He said looking up.

 

“Chrestian!” She cried softly as he ported out.

 

Eyal walked back in and he was pale in the face.

 

“Are you okay?” She asked palming his cheek.

 

“Not really. I could not imagine eating my own children! Good God Asuna she is horrid! She is the epitome of monster and I have to stop her. I have to put her down like a rabid dog.” He said shaking.

 

She nodded and he jerked her to him and hugged her tightly.

 

“I am sorry when I have hurt you. I shall endeavor to never do so again. I am so sorry. Asuna! Go back and bring Grigory forward.” He cried.

 

Asuna nodded and he let himself nuzzle her softly. He was shaking to realize that he did indeed have half of this being in him. Ignorance had been bliss and now he wished he had been drowned at birth.

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She was in Novgorod and she went in search of Grigory. It was the past but whilst he was still alive; before her mother's birth and she saw Stasio briefly and glared at the son of a bitch. He made a face at her too and she saw Grigory.

 

“I need you to come with me.” Asuna said as she walked near him.

 

“Pardon me? Go with you where?” He demanded.

 

“Look. I do not have time to argue but put your affairs in order. Eyal has sent me.” She snapped.

 

“Why has my brother sent a babe to collect me?” He asked glaring at her.

 

She barely opened her hands and the winds destroyed his living room. His jaw dropped and he looked at her with awe.

 

“You will come with me or I will make you come with me; your choice.” She smiled sweetly.

 

His eyes widened and he was curious as hell why Eyal would send her but it was obvious he saw a great need.

 

“Okay so how long am I to be gone?” Grigory asked.

 

“Permanently I am afraid.” She shrugged.

 

“Pardon me?” The tall man asked surprised.

 

“Hai. My you really are pretty.” Asuna smiled.

 

“Pretty? Are you insane?” He growled out annoyed.

 

“Look! Ayille is awake and Eyal intends to put her down like a rabid dog he stated. Now we need you!” She snapped.

 

He whipped his head around and stared at her in surprise. She was speaking of a very vile bitch and he nodded. He hated the Ramanga queen with a passion and he took her hand. She saw Stasio and she hissed in anger at him. He frowned and she ported away with Grigory.

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Grigory could not stop staring. His little brother was older and he had short black hair with no beard. It was odd to him to see him as such. He also introduced his daughter Rina and his sons Jarek and Asher. He also introduced Judafre as his step son and Asuna smiled gently. The older brother was just stunned. He could not figure out why he was here and Eyal was being evasive. Asuna poured Grigory a huge glass of wine and she handed it to him.

 

“The reason you are from the other era is because you are dead. You mother killed you and now we have figured out why. Drink up.” She commanded shortly.

 

“Asuna!” Eyal snarled at her.

 

“You have been in Europe too long beloved. Now deal with it. Rina and Asher can you please ready your uncle's rooms? Do you need any blood Grigory?” Asuna asked.

 

“Da.” He said shocked as hell.

 

“Eyal may I call my mother?” Asuna asked.

 

“Why does Elizaveta need to be here?” He asked rubbing his nose.

 

“Um well she has this blood too and I am certain given her parentage she would be of great help.” She said tersely.

 

“Call Elizaveta.” He sighed rolling his eyes.

 

“My mother and Eyal come head to head often. She is a loud mouth but she is powerful in her own right. She is half empusae.” Asuna said gently.

 

“Who are her parents?” Grigory asked.

 

“Stasio and Danika.” She replied.

 

“What?” The elder brother asked in shock.

 

“Okay this is too weird! Stasio is my great grandson and that makes you?” He asked surprised.

 

“Far enough removed.” His younger brother stated.

 

“Oh dear God.” He said shocked.

 

Rina had called Japan and Augusta did port right on over. The black haired woman looked around and she stared at a man she had only seen in paintings. She covered her mouth and he stared up at the elegant uppyr.

 

“Grigory Orlovich?” She gasped.

 

“Da?” He asked a little red in the face.

 

“Oh my. Where did you find him?” Augusta asked gently.

 

“The past Mother. Annka has been so gracious as to help me to move back and forth.” Asuna remarked.

 

“Oh my. Well Prince Grigory I am your great great granddaughter Augusta Elizaveta Orlovich.” She bowed low before him.

 

“Oh.” He said stunned.

 

This woman was stunning and beautiful and she was a distant relation as well. Eyal smirked and he knew without a doubt that his poor brother was affected by her beauty; most men were. She was just that beautiful and his wife was just as or more beautiful in his opinion. Poor Jarek had been madly in love with Elizaveta for many, many years.

 

“Hello Elizaveta.” Jarek waved.

 

“Hello Jarek.” Augusta said bowing to him as well.

 

The eldest of his children stood up and quietly left. Grigory did not understand and he sat down suddenly.

 

“What is going on?” He asked confused.

 

“Our families have been tied a long while. Grigory as you know I was Akane also known as Halima. Jarek and my mother were tied at one point though there was no understanding of the distant connection.” She explained.

 

“Who is his mother?” The elder brother asked.

 

“Syna. Syna was his mother.” Eyal offered.

 

“Whore.” Grigory growled.

 

Augusta smirked and looked at Eyal who rolled his eyes. The succubus sat down next to him and he could only stare at her. Asuna smiled and her mother was being flirtatious. She downed some wine and Rina was enjoying having them all around. The elder Ramanga was overwhelmed and his brother was strong; he felt his power and it was staggering. He had been considered utterly powerful but his baby brother was more so. They all had a meal of broth and Asuna ate more food then the others. Judafre stood up and yawned.

 

“I am going to go hang out with Anupu and Nofre.” He said softly.

 

“Tell Anupu I shall see him soon.” She said softly.

 

“Absolutely Haha.” He said bowing.

 

“What does Haha mean?” Grigory asked.

 

“Mother.” Augusta replied.

 

He nodded and finished the broth. He was actually full and surprised that they ate as such. Eyal told him he would explain later and he nodded. Augusta stood up with him and took his arm.

 

“You are beautiful.” He said cupping her chin.

 

“Thank you.” She said smiling at him.

 

“Why do I sense ambivalence from you and why do you feel so odd?” He asked softly.

 

“A wraith drained me dry and gave me back his blood. I am a hybrid of Shouten and uppyr abilities. Raganos is a dead bastard if I ever get my hands on him.” She shrugged.

 

“Nasty beasts.” He said with anger glinting his eyes.

 

“Stasio always revered you almost like a God.” She said smiling.

 

“You do not call him father?” He asked stunned.

 

“Why would I call my rapist Father?” She blinked at him.

 

Grigory sputtered in sudden anger and he stared at her in shock. She shrugged and she stepped away. He could not believe it and Eyal came over.

 

“There was point a Shouten took a hold of me and I ruled like one of them.” He said under his breath.

 

“Disgusting!” He cried.

 

“Sorry brother but it happened as such. No idea about the particulars but Asuna has it in for a wraith bitch named Sanra tr'Awnhi. I believe she may be partly responsible for my possession. There are other things afoot but I will tell you tomorrow.” He said softly.

 

“Stasio did such an evil thing?” He asked horrified.

 

“He did many evil things Grigory but I think it is because of the company he kept. I cannot forgive what he did in my name and Asuna killed him long ago.” Eyal sighed.

 

“She is so lovely.” He said watching Augusta speak with Asuna.

 

“She is also a loud mouth and powerful. Poor Jarek truly loved her for a long time.” He sighed.

 

Augusta spoke with Asuna at length and she was brought up to date on much. Augusta was disturbed badly by Touga's missing soul and she was trying to hold it together.

 

“Mother I will find him!” She said in her ear.

 

“I know. I know you will but I am still upset okay?” She said trembling.

 

“Touga would not want you to be upset.” Asuna said firmly.

 

“I know.” She nodded.

 

She drifted away and she wrung her hands. She and Sesshomaru were fine as far as she was concerned but she wondered about Takara's birth mother. She loved the little pup to pieces but her mate loved her obsessively. It hurt sometimes but he also loved Fumiko. She called him Sesshomaru-sama and that bristled Sesshomaru's soul but he adored her. He was trying to get her more warrior like and the poor thing was so timid. Touga had shut his daughter up and hid her and Sesshomaru demanded she open up. The poor girl could be found sobbing in her room. Life was not boring at the Western Palace as the Lord and Lady of the West kept up with the evidences of their infidelities but her inu mate took it all in stride.

 

“Penny for your thoughts?” Grigory asked.

 

“Just thinking is all. So how do you like the modern era?” She asked smiling.

 

“It is overwhelming.” He said honestly.

 

“I am sorry to hear that. I bid you good night sir.” Augusta said bowing.

 

“Elizaveta!” He said grabbing her elbow.

 

“Da?” She asked softly.

 

“If I could; I would have destroyed him for what he did.” Grigory stated in anger.

 

“It made me stronger and I push away my succubus tendencies because of it. My twin brother is a recluse and has truly never found someone he loves. I grieve for him.” She said softly.

 

“Oh.” He said unable to look at her.

 

“I always admired your memory. I was so in awe of you. I used to stare at your portrait and wonder what you had been like. Whoever painted that portrait did such a beautiful job.” Augusta said meeting his eyes.

 

“Muriana. My sister painted it.” He said becoming choked up.

 

“I am so sorry. Please attempt to rest.” She said taking his elbow.

 

“She was blinded and deafened by putrid mortals.” He said shaking in old anger and hate.

 

She guided him up the steps of the Buda townhouse and he was emotional. Augusta led him into a large bedroom and she turned on a lamp. He was choking at all he had heard and she stared up at him.

 

“There are other things but I think it is enough for one night. Ayille has returned.” She said softly.

 

“Da. I was told by Asuna.” He said choking back sudden sobs.

 

“What is wrong?” She asked sitting.

 

“I tried to hold us together. Our mother was a monster and I tried to hold the ones I knew about together.” He said staring out.

 

“You are not responsible.” Augusta said softly.

 

“Augusta Elizaveta. I am honored.” Grigory said wiping his eyes.

 

“You make me want to be a better uppyr.” She said softly.

 

He was stunned and she kissed his cheek. Grigory was unsettled and he stared at her warm brown eyes.

 

“How are you this way after all you have suffered?” He asked in a hoarse tone.

 

“I tell myself that things happen for a reason. I am not pious Grigory. I have been mated six hundred years and I have done things that I regret but I try. I try to be better then what I knew. Eyal calls me a loud mouth but I survived. Stasio had four and my mother bore many illegitimate babes. I tried to care for most of them but only Viktor and Lark survived. Our family was monstrous and it became a nasty, twisted thing. I burned Novgorod to the ground at one point.” She said softly.

 

He looked up at her stunned and she had a frank look on her face. Too much had been said this day and too much pain. He grabbed her and she was stunned as she was laid back and kissed by a powerful uppyr. She had warned Asuna centuries before of being touched by one of these types. Grigory clutched her hands in his and squeezed gently as his tongue sought to deepen his search. She moaned into the gentle caress as the beautiful and older brother of the uppyr king tasted her deeply. She arched under him and whined softly. Grigory pulled back and he was breathing in and out to try and gain sanity.

 

“You are so sweet.” He whispered.

 

“Not really.” Augusta smiled.

 

He pressed his lips again and he wrapped his arms around her tightly and crushed her black hair in his hands. Augusta was surprised as he tasted good too. She opened her lips and she tangled her organ to his and she grew hungry with ferocity. It was supposed to happen that way and she groaned. He forced himself back and kissed her forehead.

 

“Go hunt. Beautiful soul.” He said kissing her cheeks and her chin.

 

“No.” She whimpered.

 

“It is only a blood lust. It is nothing, okay?” Grigory said brushing thumbs across her lower lip.

 

“No.” She said holding his wrists in her hands.

 

“I am sorry. I should not have.” He said breathing deep.

 

“Please.” Augusta whispered.

 

“Please what?” He asked mesmerized.

 

“Please Grigory! You know.” She said getting agitated.

 

He sighed and he had been a fool. She was younger then he was and he gave her his wrist. She licked at the veins and he suppressed a tremor. She nipped the skin and she grazed her lips over the soft skin. He sucked in his breath and she was a seductress.

 

“Now I beg! Elizaveta please.” He said sliding his eyes shut and almost whimpered.

 

She bared her fangs and she suddenly straddled his lap and sank them deep into his jugular. Grigory was paralyzed in a paroxysm of sensation. His black head fell back and he cried out softly as the pleasure was so intense. To him; it was supposed to be this way. It was supposed to be about pleasure and joy They were beings who survived on the blood itself and it was supposed about sensation of the senses and not about destruction. Augusta's hand cradled the back of his head and she was wanton. He felt her pivot and grind her hips against his. He gasped hard as she still fed and continued to grind against groin.

 

“Oh God. Elizaveta stop. I am loosing any will.” He said in a broken tone.

 

She let his throat go and she moved her stained lips to his mouth and he groaned out like a wounded beast. He crashed his mouth to hers and clutched her clothed body in a vise grip. Their clothed groins were pressed together tight as he thrust his hips up and she moved herself against him. His kiss was so slowly erotic and she cleaved to him and their grunts became louder and their moans frequent as they sought to end their mutual suffering. She rotated her hips and he burned badly. The friction became sweeter as she moved with abandon until they both stiffened at the same time. Grigory cried out as his neck arched and she growling out as the euphoria wrapped itself in and around her. The two uppyr was breathing hard as they came down.

 

“Sorry.” She whispered as she took in his now sweaty skin.

 

“Please no apologies. I understand. I should not have kissed you.” He said dizzy.

 

“Da but what a kiss.” Augusta said smiling.

 

“Good God you are so beautiful.” He said stunned.

 

“You think so?” She asked.

 

“Da.” He nodded.

 

“Shit.” She said realizing fully what she was doing.

 

“Elizaveta what?” Grigory asked searching her face.

 

“Should not be doing this.” She said scrambling off his lap.

 

He kissed her knuckles and he bowed his head.

 

“Thank you. Thank you for trying to offer comfort.” He said in a more formal tone.

 

She blinked and she realized Eyal must be like this too and she was trembling wildly. Her taste in men was way similar to her daughter's tastes and she looked at him. Suddenly her fingers went to her straps of her gown and jerked them down. His eyes were clouded and he knew she was not leaving this room at this moment. He was entranced and she bared her body slowly to his eyes. He also knew his eyes were beginning to burn. He pulled her forward by her hand and he lightly ran his hands over her back and her pert backside. He leaned to her and barely kissed her stomach and he lifted his neck as he brushed his lips over the underside of her right breast. His let his tongue slip out and gently flick against a nipple. The wet muscle was causing excruciating pleasure and he slowly wrapped his lips around the pale pink offering. Grigory became slowly lost in her beauty and she moaned for him. He was holding her to him as he suckled her slowly and with such deliberate lethargy. Her hands came to rest on his head and slowly raked through his coal black hair. He let her nipple go and he groaned as he looked up at her face.

 

“Elizaveta must stop this.” He tried to say.

 

“I cannot.” She stated softly.

 

Augusta slowly slipped to the floor and she leaned forward a little. She undid the heavy black belt around his tunic shirt. His breathing was irregular as the heavy leather fell to the floor. She undid his boots and she kissed his clothed leg. His kissed the top of her head as the gorgeous creature helped him out of his wool pants. She stared at his groin and he was free from confinement and she leaned forward as she brushed her cheek to the steely softness. His air hitched as she laved her tongue leisurely. She felt his body heat and she stared up through her lashes ass she gently licked at the head of his staff. Grigory had seemed to stop breathing and he suddenly threw back his head.

 

“Wh-what are you doing?” He whimpered out.

 

“Please trust me.” Augusta said softly.

 

Grigory had not met a female uppyr who had the same strength of mental abilities except Muriana's telepathy but this was not telepathy. He could barely hold himself up and he fell back and arched his back. Augusta was captivated at seeing him loose his composure.

 

“Ngh! Oh God! Pl-lease!” He stuttered.

 

She still watched him wither on the bed and she firmly held his cock in her hand and she swirled the tongue around the plush crown. Grigory was trying to be quiet but he could not.

 

“By God. Elizaveta I am falling. Agh!” He cried out lifting his head.

 

Grigory was suddenly straining to breathe at all as her tongue was caressing and licking at him madly. He totally lost his mind when she slid him down her throat. How she managed to not drag her fangs upon his person was lost as the pressure built to such intense proportions. He could not see past the red in his eyes and the blood throbbed in his veins as his heart beat out of control. Augusta was stretching and prodding with her powerful telekinesis.

 

“D-a! Oh fuck!” He keened.

 

His cries only made it worse for her and she slowly came off of him and he snarled softly. She pinned him to the bed and he felt her essence slowly flowing against his painfully hard cock. Augusta slammed her hips down and he fought her physical hold and managed to crush her to his body in his arms. She was growling low in her throat and she split his shirt wide open and began to furiously suck at his own flat nub. Grigory rolled them on the bed but she did not let up on her grazing the sensitive bit of skin and he tried to keep as much flesh touching as possible. His fangs found her shoulder and he bit in and she whined in a high squeal against his chest. He touched her mind as he desperately sought to touch her deeper. Both uppyr tried to press their mental holds just a tad harder as their pelvises ground against the other. Augusta could feel the blistering heat of rapture's blossom and she fought it at first because she knew she would be hooked but Grigory bit her again. His lips had wrapped around her tit again and bit. She slammed her hips up hard against his and her scream tore through the sounds of the fleshing melding and wet slapping. Her channel clutched him so hard that he snarled like a wild man against her breast and he came so hard that he questioned reality. He gasped as his hot come bathed her deep and her channel spasmed. Grigory managed to bite into his own fleshy organ and he lashed his to hers. She eagerly took his offering and their groins remained connected as the kiss was slow and sure. This manner of bliss was not supposed to be and he was clutching at her but the nymph under him began to rotate her hips. He totally lost his mind as he began to push and pull hard. This act had been the last thing on his mind and now it was all he wanted or needed.

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Jarek knew and he could not blame Grigory Orlovich. He just knew Augusta and she tried to be some pious creature when she was made by the Gods to be a predator. He rolled his eyes at the ex-love of his and sighed. She had destroyed him centuries ago and it taken much on his part to forgive. His obnoxious baby sister popped in front of his face and he shoved her away. He loved his annoying siblings more then he ever thought possible. Rina grinned at him and he scowled at her.

 

“Whatcha doing?” Rina asked smirking.

 

“I am shoving my annoying sister away.” Jarek said.

 

“Uh huh. Wanna go get some blood?” She asked grinning.

 

“Rina!” He snapped at her.

 

“You know you love me big brother.” She tittered.

 

“Da okay but you are a pain in the ass.” He growled softly.

 

“Oh well. You used to change my diaper.” She laughed as she ported out.

 

He shook his head and he saw Asher. His younger brother was happily married and he bowed his head to him. Asher smiled and he went on about his business. He adored how happy Asuna made his father but they did fight something awful which was what they were doing at the moment.

 

“Eyal I swear that is not what we are going to do!” She snarled.

 

“Do I have to ask permission to send out my own men?” Eyal snarled back.

 

“Not permission no but damn it be smart!” Asuna hissed.

 

He shook his head and he actually bumped into a woman. She gasped and stared at the young uppyr in front of her and Jarek heard a squeal of his younger sister.

 

“Emi!” She shouted as she ran towards her.

 

Jarek looked at the dark haired woman and she had canine ears atop her head. He blinked and she was a halfling he realized.

 

“Hi Rina.” Emi said getting red faced as her older sister hugged her.

 

“Are they not the cutest thing Jarek?” She asked petting her sister's head.

 

“Stop it! I am not a fucking inu.” Emi snapped.

 

“She gets testy about her ears but Naraku loves them does he not?” Rina asked obnoxiously.

 

“Shut up! Where is our Mother?” The hanyou asked in annoyance.

 

“Arguing with my Papa.” She smirked.

 

“Geez Rina get laid.” She growled.

 

Jarek barked in laughter and Emi turned her eyes on him. She bowed and he nodded his head.

 

“I am Matsuda Emi.” She said softly.

 

“I am Jarek Tepest. Welcome to Buda. You mother is tearing my father a new arsehole at the moment. Save him?” Jarek teased.

 

“Funny! Haha tries to do that to but my father being who is well that goes over like a lead balloon.” She smiled.

 

“Funny. Well there she is.” He said bowing.

 

Emi slipped into the study and Eyal stopped his tirade. Asuna pulled her hanyou daughter to her and hugged her. She always felt awkward and weird but her family treated her no different but she was hanyou. Her great uncle and her were extremely close and that was weird considering who her dad was but she loved her Uncle Inuyasha to pieces and he adored his niece that looked like him. He swore Asuna had given birth to a hanyou to even his odds and she had hit him. Her own father treated her a little different too because of who had actually sired her. He was more possessive of her then the other girls and no man was good enough for her. Naraku had been seen trying to kill her suitors. Now she had none and that kept the peace with him. Why she was not allowed a mate she did not know but it caused major issue between them. He always told her that she was too good for the likes of a common youkai. Her jaw had dropped and she had yelled at him that she was a fucking half breed for Kami sake. It had been the only time he had struck her. The dark hanyou himself had said not to say such a filthy thing again. He had muttered she was his baby. Emi never understood it and she was lonely in a sea of full youkai siblings. Asuna heard those thoughts and she really looked at her daughter. Emi had not realized she was broadcasting so loudly and she delivered her note to her and she ported out.

 

“Naraku does that?” Eyal said stunned.

 

“I was not aware he drove away her suitors. She has never said anything.” Asuna said surprised.

 

“Go deal with that Asuna. No child should feel inferior and especially one as beloved to you both.” He murmured softly.

 

His wife nodded and she ported out. His own daughter chose to be single and he would not push his opinion to keep her child forever in any way. Jarek stepped in and his eyes were wide.

 

“That poor girl.” He said softly.

 

“Leave it to Asuna. She and the hanyou are fixing to have a row.” His father said sighing.

 

“Why? What is so special about that girl?” Jarek asked.

 

“She was born right when Naraku had been restored. Asuna had seen the halfling's human half. That is the only daughter of Onigumo.” Eyal replied thoughtfully.

 

“Oh.” His son said in surprise.

 

Eyal was worried and he was certain his brother was overwhelmed; hell so was he but he would speak to Grigory in the morning.

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Asuna walked into Naraku's house in Korea and she was pissed. Emi's emotions were raw and she stormed in. Naraku looked at his mate and he frowned. She was in a bad mood and he raised his brow.

 

“Why does Emi feel like she is not allowed a mate?” Asuna asked in anger.

 

“No man is worthy of her.” He said coldly.

 

“Pardon? Did you know our child is a wreck?” She asked.

 

“I am sorry. I will not part with her to an unworthy man. How could I?” Naraku growled.

 

“You ass! You went through the whole Shikon crap because you were hanyou and you now do this to our daughter?” She demanded seething.

 

His face clouded and she watched in surprise as his eyes changed. His hands shook and he stared at her.

 

“She is mine!” His voice growled as it took on unreal anger.

 

“She is your child!” Asuna said.

 

“I know that but she is my only one is she not?” He demanded.

 

“No. You sired Tanashi. Remember him?” She said growling.

 

“Hai of course I remember him but Emi is my only daughter. You think I will let her be sullied?” The ningen soul asked.

 

“Sullied? Do you hear yourself? You who are the raunchiest ningen I know!” She barked in laughter.

 

“I do not find it funny.” He growled out coldly.

 

“So you daughter is not allowed pleasures of the flesh and love because you were a horn dog and kinky as hell? You think that fair?” She asked amused.

 

“I know how men think and she is beautiful!” He said glaring at her.

 

“Oh I see. Well you will have to deal with me and you will apologize to our child.” She said crossing her arms.

 

“She is perfect. She looks perfect and I will not have her ruined by some worthless man!” He said hatefully.

 

“Do you need to meet her as your former self? Would that help you?” Asuna asked gently.

 

“No! It will make it worse and I love her. You will not sway my soul on this inu! She is mine!” He said glaring out with malice.

 

“What does the whole of your mind say or do you shut out the whole?” She demanded.

 

“My daughter.” He said poking his own chest.

 

“Emi is grown Naraku.” She stated staring.

 

“And?” He asked growling.

 

“Oh my Kami you are an asshole!” His mate stated in exasperation.

 

She ported and he was pissed off now. He stood up and went to his now toddler son. Tanashi was sleeping and sucking his thumb.

 

“You need a sister your age. My Emi is grown.” He whispered as he ran fingers along the small cheek.

 

Tanashi cuddled up to Kakashi and he smiled.

 

“Masanori!” He called softly.

 

“Hai?” His friend said coming into the room.

 

“It is high time you met me as Onigumo. You were alive during the Shikon Incident?” He asked mischievously.

 

“Hai of course but why would I need to know you then?” Masanori asked confused.

 

“We have an inu to seduce.” He said flatly.

 

“What? Why?” He asked.

 

“You need a daughter as do I.” He shrugged.

 

“Oh lord.” The ookami kumo sighed.

 

He was plotting and it was just like his inu to come and dictate to him. He had news for her and he would not be denied. He also had a very good friend to drag along. Hai it was time she gave him another daughter.

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Asuna was plotting herself and she had Emi with her in Buda the very same day and they sat in the modern city with the bustle around. They were sipping tea and Emi had a scarf on her head.

 

“I have been speaking with your Chichi.” She said softly.

 

“Why?” Emi asked softly.

 

“His behavior is inexcusable. He does not stop our other children from having lives or families.” Asuna said bluntly.

 

“Why does he do it?” She asked in a small voice.

 

“When you were born; he had been killed by Magatushi. Asa and I plotted carefully to have him restored and I went to the past to gauge my options. I met him as his ningen self and I was unable to control myself. I have such violent love for your Chichi.” Her mother answered her honestly.

 

“I know.” She smiled.

 

“When he found out about you as himself; his hanyou self that is, his feelings were just as violent as my own. You were not allowed out of his sight for years. He loved you so much and he would tell me how much you meant to him. I love your siblings so much but you were special to us because of your conception and his restoration. We had many difficult years before that but at that time it was perfect. Our life was peaceful and we were in love.” Asuna commented softly.

 

“So I am a symbol of a perfect time in his life?” She asked with wide eyes.

 

“Hai.” She nodded.

 

“Haha, I am a person and not a symbol!” She growled softly.

 

“I understand that my darling but I think he felt especially close to you because you are just like him.” She said thoughtfully.

 

“So because I am half ningen then I am a Kami damn doll! Well I want my own family and someone to love me and I want more then this!” She said getting hysterical.

 

“Shush my darling. I will see it happen.” Her mother said gently.

 

Tears poured down her face and she wiped them away. Her father was a jerk because he loved her too much. The hanyou Naraku did not know how to love any other way. It was all or nothing with him and when he loved something; it was possessive and sometimes mean. She could see it and she nodded. She stood up and went to an alley and ported. She was in Korea and her father was on the phone. He hung up mid sentence and he always did that with her. She began crying afresh and he frowned.

 

“I will not see you upset. Why are you crying?” Naraku demanded.

 

“I want a life! I want to be allowed what you yourself have!” Emi cried.

 

“I cannot part with you to someone who is not worth it!” He said frowning harder.

 

“Who is worth it then? You damn near killed my last boyfriend!” She whimpered.

 

“He was ningen!” He shouted.

 

“So? I am half ningen!” She said choking on her tears.

 

“No! Mortals are out of the question. If you must fornicate then do so with a full youkai.” He said flatly.

 

“What? We are half ningen Chichi!” She said in shock.

 

“So? We are not mortal.” He said raising a black brow.

 

“I am dirty to many full youkai. Why would they wish a fucking hanyou?” She said beginning to sob.

 

He came around his desk and pulled her into his arms. She sobbed brokenly and he felt terrible.

 

“I love you Emi. I have always loved you so much. You have been my precious darling all these years. I was cruel to your Haha at times because I wanted you always. I sometimes would sequester you from your siblings and I would hold you all night when you were a baby.” He said holding her tight.

 

“Why?” She asked stunned.

 

“I was never so happy.” He said choking on his own words.

 

“Chichi but I have grown up.” She said softly.

 

“It kills me. I would only allow your Haha to feed you. She did not battle when you were born and she was able to nurse you until you were fully two years old. I used to watch her feed you and pet your ears.” He remembered.

 

“I am not an inu!” She growled.

 

“You are part inu and no, you are not a domestic one but it made you calm.” He said hoarsely.

 

“You hate Great Uncle Inuyasha.” Emi pointed.

 

“Do not remind me! I love your mother.” He said letting her go.

 

She actually hid her smirk and he waved her on. He had relented only a little. He would not kill a suitor if it was a full youkai. She was suddenly happy and she ported to the shrine. She ran inside and yelled for her uncle. Inuyasha came out and he smirked at his niece.

 

“Hey kiddo!” He said rubbing her head.

 

“You hate that so why do it?” She demanded.

 

“Cause it pisses ya off.” Inuyasha smirked.

 

She hugged him tightly and he was more like a grandfather to her. She loved the inu-hanyou so much and she was just happy.

 

“Aunt Kags make some ramen?” She asked.

 

“Yep. Come on.” He said dragging her.

 

She followed Inuyasha and her mind whirled. She decided to go and see Rina's brother Jarek again. He was handsome and he was single. He was also beautiful. Emi decided on a seduction and she was giddy.

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Emi was again in Buda and she had filled in Rina of her idea. Her uppyr sister had squealed into the phone like a little girl. She had told her to come to Buda and she would help her. Rina loved playing match maker for her brothers and she was still trying to get Judafre hitched as she put it. So now Emi was visiting Rina and she had a sly smile on her face.

 

“What are you planning?” She asked horrified.

 

“Jarek is so serious. I have decided to play with his food is all.” Rina grinned.

 

“What? Oh Rina stop that!” Emi said shaking her black head.

 

“Just a little widow. Nothing terrible. Told Nanami what we were doing and she laughed and laughed. She told me how to get big brother high as a kite.” She snickered.

 

“Oh my Kamis Rina! He is your brother!” She said in mortification.

 

“Da and he does not get laid on a regular basis. I should know.” The uppyr onna said wagging her finger.

 

“I do not want to get laid Sister! I wish for a relationship where my father does not kill my suitor.” She said tapping her foot.

 

“Well it is already done. Jarek should be stumbling about soon. Good luck.” She smiled as she sailed away.

 

Emi was horrified and she went in search of the poor man. Jarek was leaning against a doorway and holding his head. She rushed to him and he stared dumbly at the stunning halfling.

 

“Hi.” He mumbled.

 

“I am so sorry!” Emi said holding him up.

 

“Why?” Jarek asked thickly.

 

“Rina did this. She spiked your wine.” She said helping him up the stairs.

 

“Why?” He asked surprised.

 

“I told her that I thought you were handsome. I am sorry.” The hanyou said guiding him where he indicated.

 

“Bitch.” He grunted.

 

She heard his mind and he had a mental fantasy of wringing his sister's neck. Emi helped him to his room and he fell on his bed.

 

“Are you okay?” She whispered embarrassed.

 

“Da. I will be okay. I am just so drunk.” He said honestly.

 

“Can I help you?” Emi asked him as she wanted to do something.

 

“You think me handsome?” He asked with a soft smile.

 

“Of course.” She blushed.

 

“You are beautiful as well. I have never seen a halfling quite like you.” He mumbled drunkenly.

 

“Hai inu ears and all.” She said turning red.

 

“Are they soft?” He asked stupidly.

 

“Go ahead and feel them. Everyone else does.” She laughed a little.

 

She leaned down and he fingered the different ears. They were soft and he stared at her unusual brown eyes.

 

“Beautiful. You have your sire's markings above your eyes.” He said softly.

 

“Hai.” She blushed more.

 

“Lovely.” He said shutting his eyes.

 

“Did you really love my obbasan?” Emi asked near his ear.

 

“I loved her a very long time ago. I was foolishly young.” Jarek admitted.

 

“I am sorry.” She said.

 

“No sorry. I am happy that she is happy. I hate she feels as though she has to stop her own natural ways but who am I?” Jarek chuckled with no bitterness.

 

“Sweet.” She said brushing his cheek with her fingers.

 

“Did you have plans Lady Emi? Did Rina make me stupid drunk for a reason?” He asked meeting her eyes.

 

“I thought you handsome and I wanted to get to know you. I did not want her doing this.” She said wanting to crawl into a hole.

 

“Well perhaps you should not waste the opportunity.” He smiled.

 

“What?” She asked blushing deeper.

 

“She knows I thought you pretty too but I am a fairly chaste uppyr. Imagine that? My father demanded morality and my mother swears I became a prude. Funny huh? I actually wanted to marry Elizaveta and stay only with her. I was a fool, da?” Jarek said in old bitterness.

 

“I am sorry. I should not have mentioned anything to Rina. She takes things way over the top.” She said embarrassed more.

 

“Or perhaps we should both give into attraction and worry on consequences later.” He said smiling a little lopsided.

 

Jarek suddenly did not want to be a good man. He suddenly did not wish to be a pious one either. Somehow he had become more of a prude then his old fiancé. He pulled her flush to him and he stared at her soft and sweet face. His own slid shut as he softly kissed her mouth as he immediately sought to run his tongue along hers. Emi gasped softly as Jarek took control. He buried his hands in her hair and kissed her slowly so not to scare her. He could tell she yearned for this but she was also skittish. He pulled his lips away slowly and she stared at him wide eyed.

 

“How often have you done this?” The uppyr prince asked.

 

“Some. I am not pure but I am not my mother.” She said blushing.

 

“No. She is basically the queen of the empusae you know. She killed Danika and that was all she wrote. She is a good one too. Many many empusae are horrendously evil sluts and bastards. This generation is different and I think we can thank this for it.” He said massaging her ears.

 

“Do not stop.” Emi cried out softly.

 

“Feel good? Being uppyr is supposed to a wonderful thing you know. It is supposed to be about purity of pleasure and love. This is what my father always said.” He smiled down at her.

 

“I think Eyal is a good man.” She said captivated.

 

“Da well being raised as religious as he used to be did something good for him. Now all I think he can do is pray for sanity in dealing with Asuna.” Jarek grinned.

 

Emi laughed wildly and he smiled at her. He again slipped his tongue to mate hers and the hanyou eagerly kissed him back. Jarek kissed her slowly so he could memorize everything. Emi was shocked that he soon fell away and was snoring. She smiled a little and this was perfect she decided. She laid her head against his chest and she closed her eyes. The kisses had been perfect and she let sleep take her.

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Jarek woke with a horrid headache and thirsting badly. He felt a warm body lay against his and he was still fully clothed and so was Lady Emi. He was going to kill Rina and he carefully extracted himself. She did not wake up and he needed to brush his teeth he decided. He slipped into his bathroom and began to brush his teeth and he would get something for his hangover. Anger bubbled up in his brain and he finished with his tooth brush. He ported so he did not wake Emi and he found his sister immediately.

 

“You little meddling bitch!” Jarek snarled right in front of his father.

 

“What did I do?” Rina asked chewing on a claw.

 

“You drugged me?” Her elder brother asked in a fury.

 

“You what?” Eyal asked dropping his jaw.

 

“Well Jarek needs to get laid.” She pouted.

 

“Oh my God. Who are you to decided such a thing?” The eldest child asked ready to punch her.

 

“Um I am just your only sister! I worry about you. If I did not know better then I would say you were gay and avoiding telling Papa.” She said in a smart ass tone.

 

Jarek blanched and Eyal watched his eldest child tackle his sister to the ground and slap her.

 

“Jarek! Do not kill Rina!” His father commanded.

 

“Pardon me? Do not kill her? Do you hear your daughter? You fucking lunatic!” He said in anger and he jumped up and stormed away.

 

Rina laughed and Eyal gave her a look that spoke volumes. She stopped laughing and shielded her mind. Jarek was too good in her opinion and needed to be a little bad.

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Grigory woke up and he was alone. He rubbed a hand over his face and groaned softly. He was ashamed of himself but the beauty that had brought him to heaven's gate was a woman of his lineage though far removed. She was so beautiful and so utterly unattainable. He saw a note on the pillow next to him and he picked it up. The Russian was flawless and the hand elegant. She told him she was so honored to meet him finally. She told him that he gave her hope for her own kind and that she did not feel like such a monster. She told him the idea of meeting THE Grigory Orlovich had spun her head and she thanked him for showing her any sort of attention. She signed it as Augusta Orlovich; Lady of the Western Lands of Japan.

 

“Elizaveta.” He whispered reading her letter.

 

For some reason it bothered him. Her short and sweet note bothered him and he sighed. His life had taken on such a strange turn that he was still in a spin. He rose and he found a white button down shirt and black trouser pants. He pulled his own boots back on and he ventured down the long stair case. He saw Eyal's eldest son climb the stairs and he bowed his head.

 

“Good day Uncle Grigory.” Jarek said in a temper.

 

“Jarek!” Rina called sweetly.

 

“Drop dead you meddling bitch!” He yelled back.

 

Both men heard gales of laughter and the younger man growled. He ran up his steps and Grigory shook his head. He found the banter delightful and he walked down to the main dining room. Eyal was sipping on white wine and sipping a broth.

 

“You take in food this way?” Grigory asked.

 

“Da. Makes the variety much more interesting and we do not require as much blood but we can only take in very limited types.” Eyal shrugged.

 

“How very imaginative brother. Augusta Elizaveta left.” He commented.

 

“She is mated to Asuna's father. He is an extremely powerful animal daemon. I do not cross him as he scares even me. Now I have much to discuss. Do you feel up to it?” The younger brother asked.

 

“Da.” Grigory stated.

 

“The long story is that I have met our birth mother but I would not claim her. I never knew what happened to you as I have been in and out of death sleeps for centuries at a time. Ayille apparently makes beings she calls frère and they are powerful. I have never seen bitten uppyr as such.” His brother explained.

 

“Truly?” He said surprised.

 

“Da. One known as Chrestian had made itself known to Asuna and therefore me. They change form Grigory. I mean that they actually have the beastly form of bat like creature.” He said softly.

 

“What? They change form but we are humanoid daemons.” He said dropping his jaw.

 

“We are Ramanga and empusae. Our father was a relative of the Novak.” Eyal stated.

 

Grigory narrowed his eyes and he suddenly stood up.

 

“We are related to that whore?” He asked stunned.

 

“Were. Asuna killed her.” His younger brother said with a smirk.

 

“Amazing your wife. She killed Danika Novak?” Grigory asked.

 

“Da. Cut off her head, burned her body, and presented her heart to that French bastard Sebastein.” He said laughing.

 

“Wow.” He said grinning.

 

“Elizaveta is a fire succubus as well. Asuna on the other hand inherited her sire's side of wind and air energies. That is very cool.” He smiled.

 

“So what do we do Eyal?” The elder brother asked.

 

“Well we bring Muriana here as well of course. Asuna has a healer mate and he is amazing. I wish to have our sister examined and live here finally. Then we figure out exactly what we are capable of and we kill Ayille. She intends to make other frère and kill my wife. I have an issue with that.” He said sipping his wine.

 

“Kill our Mother? I like that idea. Evil bitch.” Grigory growled.

 

“Da. We need to find this Chrestian as much as I hate to admit it but I will. Ayille will not hurt someone else I love.” He snapped.

 

“To the death of Ayille.” His elder brother stated in a toast.

 

“To the death of Ayille.” Eyal agreed.

 

Grigory drained his wine that he had poured. His mind was also on what had occurred the previous night and he knew he needed to see her again. He was taking a chance but she was uppyr. She was an Orlovich and she was all he could focus on.

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Jarek was getting dressed and she was a deep sleeper. He was so happy in a way that nothing had happened. He did not want the guilt and he did not know Emi was awake and watching him discreetly.

 

“I am sorry.” She whispered.

 

“For what?” He asked turning.

 

“That you think you would have felt guilt and for what she did.” Emi stated softly.

 

His black button down was open and she caught sight of sculpted muscles and she was cotton mouthed.

 

“Sorry I thought that. Not guilt because of that per say but being drunk is not my style. You are staring at me.” Jarek blushed.

 

“Hai. You are, oh my Kami.” She said with wide eyes.

 

“Huh?” He said scratching his head.

 

Emi got up and she was wearing an off the shoulder blue tunic top and black jeans. She was an easy sort of onna and he was an immaculate dresser. She neared him and ran her hands over his chest. Jarek felt the warmth of her hands on his chest and she was smaller then he was. She chastely pressed a kiss to his pectoral and he was controlling his breathing. Jarek was affected by the closeness and he lifted her chin.

 

“Lady Emi.” He said staring at her jewel like eyes.

 

“Hai?” She asked yearning for something.

 

“Oh God.” He groaned softly.

 

His lips pressed over hers and she melted against him. He clutched at her as he tried to fight off the damn yearning. The press of flesh became more and he crushed her hair in his hands. A hand drifted down and he suddenly yanked her top up. He refused to take her but he did desire to see her. His kiss was intoxicating and she felt like the drunk one. Jarek picked her up and laid her back on his bed and littered her face with soft kisses. Emi moaned as his lips teased the tender skin of her neck. His hands came up and cupped her lace covered breasts. His thumbs grazed her nipples through the material and she moaned into his mouth. He slowly pulled his lips away and he moved them down and he so gently nipped at one tip through the pink lace. Her lips trembled and she felt an uncomfortable ache begin deep within her. Emi whined for him and he found the sound so pleasing that he did it more. She bowed a little and she wanted him to do more and he was telling himself that this was all he would do. She whimpered and his dark brown eyes met hers.

 

“I beg you. Do it Jarek. Please?” Emi asked very softly.

 

“Say it Emi.” He said brushing his cheek against her chest.

 

She moaned for him and he was enjoying her soft noises. He was enjoying them way too much in fact and Emi's eyes were filled with such need.

 

“Wrap your lips around my bare tit and suck hard. Sink your fangs in.” She said boldly and she was red.

 

Jarek's eyes widened at her desire and his fingers moved quickly and undid the front clasp. Her round breasts spilled out and she was actually very mortified. His eyes took in her delicious mounds and desire ripped straight through his gut and straight to his cock. She watched him look hungry and Jarek did exactly what she wanted. He wrapped his lips around her left tit and suckled her hard. She yelped out and heat surged through her body. Jarek was deep in his pleasure seeking and his other warm hand cupped her free globe and flicked her nipple. She was withering under him as the tantalizing pressure grew. Her hands went through his shiny black hair and she was gasping very soon.

 

“Emi?” Jarek asked licking at her tit eagerly.

 

“Hai?” She moaned.

 

“Do you need release? I will give it to you. I want you pleased.” He said in a hypnotic tone.

 

She nodded and he made short work of her jeans and quickly. His breathing was hard as he saw her perfectly sculpted curls. He settled between her thighs and opened them. Emi's eyes closed and he licked tentatively at her slit. She moaned for him more and he realized he wanted to see her climax. He imagined how wanton she would be mixed with her shyness. He opened her thighs as wide as the could go and totally exposed her moist center. She trembled and he began to flick his tongue tip against her clit. She was trying to squirm already and he held her thighs firmly as he continued to lap and lick rapidly at her little button of nerves. Soon the hanyou onna was whining louder as he flattened his fleshy muscle and massaged the nub with gentle but constant pressure. She slowly continued to rise in need as it became more. When he began to nibble on the button she was gasping out wildly. Jarek was listening for the pitch to change and she was begging him.

 

“Jarek please! Oh Kami please. More. Please give me more!” She screamed out.

 

He refused to deny her and he slipped two fingers deep in her. She lifted her head and she cried out with a beautifully melodious moan that made his heart skip a beat.

 

“Fill me! Hai! More. I want more. I need you in me. I want you in me. Please.” Emi said in such an indecent tone.

 

“Not yet sweet woman. Let me see you orgasm this time. Let me remember your beautiful face as I make you find heaven. Can you do that for me?” He asked sucking her clit a little.

 

She snarled out and shook her head. He knew she was so close and he changed the angle of his fingers. He teased her backside with another finger and she was gasping in and out more. His two fingers massaged against the sweet spot deep in her core and then he slipped the teasing finger in. Emi saw stars as she felt so full. She felt such decadently wicked feelings and he continued to thrust and pull his fingers. He leaned down carefully and suckled deep on her button again and she suddenly arched her entire body. He tasted her orgasm and she was sweet. She was perfect as the hanyou's body coated his fingers. She was gushing with the strength of her relase and she rode it out as she kept crying out. Jarek was lost amongst the glorious smell and taste as he used his tongue to taste it all. Emi was trembling bad as he slowly withdrew his phalanges and licked them clean.

 

“You look so beautiful. Your skin glows.” He smiled down at her.

 

“More.” She whined.

 

“Not today. Okay? Let this be enough.” He said brushing her lips.

 

She was lost in profound lust and he felt a hand brush the bulge in his pants. He kissed her softly and he had so enjoyed bringing her joy. He was just that type of man. Female pleasure made him groan and moan. He enjoyed the sight of a satisfied woman very much. He felt his zipper pulled down and he smirked at her enthusiasm.

 

“Emi. Sweet woman please?” He asked softly.

 

“Want you.” Emi cried softly.

 

He could see a little of the uppyr lust in her and he kept himself in check. He did until she flattened him. He stared into reddening eyes and she was scenting his groin which made him feel nervous.

 

“Want you. I want you so badly.” She said wrapping her hand around his cock.

 

He moaned softly and she was very much in a primitive mind. She stopped and he was at first glad but he watched her lick her palm several times. Emi wrapped her hand around him again and the grip of the halfling was perfect. He grunted as he very soon fell into a series of moans and gasps. Jarek felt her desire and she wanted to wrap her lips around him as he came. His eyes reddened as he shifted his hips and his head rolled side to side as the beautiful woman worked his manhood.

 

“Jarek, I ache.” She whimpered as she still yanked his phallus in a rhythmic way.

 

“I want…I want to be with you too but want some time. Emi!” He said groaning in such a beautiful and masculine whine.

 

She was impatient and she suddenly crashed her lips against his. He moaned as he was made love to with soft and full lips. Emi pressed her groin to his cock and he knew he would give in to her pleads in but a second if she did what he was certain she was doing. He whispered out and she was rasping.

 

“Hurt. Stretch me. Fill me full.” She whimpered.

 

“Woman!” He cried at her words.

 

“Jarek please.” She begged more.

 

Jarek lost it and grabbed her hips and helped her to mount him. He was going to loose his mind and he would fuck her senseless. He hated using another for gratification but she begging. Emi was begging for him. Weaker men would have just let loose but he locked eyes with her as her center swallowed his staff. The sight made him tremble and he lifted her hips and brought her down so he could see her continue to take him in.

 

“Your body hungers for mine.” He whispered in a deep, husky voice.

 

“Hai. Oh hai. You feel so good. Do not stop. Fuck me Jarek. Kamis just fuck me.” She said loosing all decorum.

 

Jarek nodded and his black hair was cut below his ears and his body was covered in sweat. He had too many clothes on but it did not matter. He braced her and then rolled them. He began to pound into her tight body and he had to agree; it was good. It was really good and he could not stop watching how he entered and pulled back. His eyes were also glued to her breasts bouncing each time he thrust into her hard. Hunger of such intense proportions seemed to assault him and he just gave it all up. He ran his fingers through her hair and he angled her head and he sank his fangs into her juncture and he gulped down her precious blood. Heat from her life force and the squeezing of his cock sent him over. He was not fully aware but he felt her legs wrapped around his waist and the resulting high was beautiful. Emi was rendered mute as her own body followed as she felt the burn of her own end. She arched so hard that her back protested but it had been perfect. He covered her lips with his as he rode out his bliss and he kept her flush to him in the aftermath. He kissed her temple and her ears were laid back. He found it beyond cute and he knew that thought was condescending but it really was.

 

“Not from you. I will take cute.” She mumbled sleepily.

 

“Thank you. I have not had such a beautiful encounter in such a long time.” Jarek said nuzzling her side of her neck.

 

“You are elegant.” She said barely able to meet his eyes.

 

“I can be crude.” He chuckled.

 

“But you are not. I need sleep.” Emi stated shutting her eyes.

 

“Then please sleep Emi.” Jarek murmured.

 

“You too. Please sleep Jarek.” She whispered as her breathing evened out.

 

He could smell blood, the sex, and their sweat. He needed a shower but the smells made him feel really good. It felt good to be in bed with a beautiful woman who wanted more then just to screw and take blood. He realized she had taken none. It was so odd to him but he fell asleep to fast to contemplate it further.

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“Obbasan can you come back to Buda?” Rina asked.

 

“I suppose but for what reason?” Augusta asked.

 

“Papa wants to talk to you and he wants to see if you would be willing to help fight Ramanga. It may lead to killing Raganos.” She said in a teasing way.

 

“Hai be right there.” She sighed.

 

She did not wish to see Grigory again. She did not think she could control herself and she went to Sesshomaru. She explained and he nodded. She knew him and he was planning something huge. She grabbed the weapon that Touga had made for her and she ported over to the Buda townhouse. She looked around and saw Eyal, Grigory, Rina, Judafre, Asher, but no Jarek. She eyed Eyal and she bowed.

 

“Elizaveta would you be willing to go back and retrieve my sister with Grigory?” He asked softly.

 

“I suppose my lord but why?” Augusta asked.

 

“Not because she is powerful but just because she is my sister.” Eyal replied.

 

“Da, I should be happy too. What time frame do you mean?” She asked.

 

“Before you were born.” He said meeting her eyes.

 

“Sure. Annka? Show your lazy ass old lady!” The Western Lady said aloud.

 

“Watch it!” The ekimmu stated as she appeared from shadows.

 

Eyal had never seen a true ekimmu and he was astonished. Grigory was tight in his own skin and Annka made a portal appear.

 

“I am sorry if I have a babe.” The Novak stated in a growl.

 

“Not my problem ekimmu. You are the one rutting my son and his mate.” She said making a face.

 

“Ugh! Shut up Augusta.” Annka said rolling her green eyes.

 

She had been on the mortal plane for some time and she was exhausted from doing so. Augusta motioned Grigory and they walked through. She made the decision to see Touga and she looked at the uppyr man.

 

“Do you mind if I make a quick stop in Japan?” She asked.

 

“I can gather Muriana, Elizaveta. I am fine. I promise you that I am not without my own powers.” He smiled softly.

 

“I had a dream.” Augusta said frowning.

 

“What dream?” He asked softly brushing her lips with his thumb.

 

“That you and Touga both had me.” She said stepping back.

 

“Who is Touga?” He asked curious.

 

“No one. I will be right back.” She said porting.

 

Augusta appeared in the West and it was a disaster. Her jaw dropped and she began to scent out Touga's blood.

 

“Touga? Touga?” She screamed as she ran to find him.

 

The Western Palace had been attacked and she could not believe it. She found Touga bleeding and hacking down Shouten. She whirled in time to block Raganos's axe. She snarled in hate and unleashed kemuri on him. Touga yelled for her and this was the Raganos who had turned her. His smile told her so. She hated him with such burning malice that she infused her fang with her fire. Raganos laughed and ducked easily. Touga saw it too late and the black haired being shoved a short sword into her middle and rather deeply. Blood erupted from her mouth and she fell back.

 

“Augusta! No!” He watched her fall to the ground.

 

Touga pulled Tetsaiga and whirled around. He yelled “Backlash Wave” loudly and Raganos was slammed into by the powerful wave of yoki. The few remaining Shouten were being decimated by inu soldiers. Grigory had felt her attacked and he had no clue how. He ported in and he saw her on the ground with blood soaking it. He saw a wraith and he lost his head. He used his telekinesis and slammed the Shouten through three walls. Raganos had not felt an uppyr of such strength before and Grigory was on him in a second. His claws ripped and the Shouten's nose busted with blood. His blood felt as though it was boiling within him and he screamed. Another Shouten suddenly punched a hole straight through the elder brother of Eyal and he used his fist only and cracked the skull of his second attacker. Raganos used that second to phase out. Grigory stumbled towards Elizaveta and he fell near her.

 

“Yasu!” Touga snarled.

 

Augusta's face was ashen as she stared up.

 

“Elizaveta!” Grigory cried softly.

 

“Prince Grigory. This is Touga; Lord of the Western Lands. Touga this is an ancestor of mine. He is our king's older brother.” She said in a weak whisper.

 

Grigory's Japanese was weak but he understood what she had said. Touga picked her up and cradled her.

 

“Do not leave me. I cannot do this Augusta. I have to know you are there. I cannot do this without you.” Touga said with such anguished words.

 

“Sesshomaru is making Fumiko strong. She is getting better with a fang. He is mad you did not train her.” She choked on blood.

 

“He will get over it. I believed she should be a pup. Augusta! No!” He said getting angry.

 

Grigory crawled over to her and he cut his wrist. He felt like he would know this man but Augusta barely took in his blood. He entered her mind and it was chaos. There were so many things she wanted to say and she knew she was a goner. Grigory pulled her back and deep. He was forcing her to sleep deeply. He was forcing the healing death upon her and it was slow. He saw too much. He saw a woman he respected and by the time he emerged from her mind; he knew her too well. His eyes shed tears and Touga could not see her breathe. He snarled out as he was convinced that his love and the future Lady of the West was dead. In a sense she was and Grigory held her hand. He was exhausted from the mental exertion and he fell into blackness.