InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sesshoumaru, sit! ❯ Expected, Wanted ( Chapter 29 )

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Chapter 29 up! I congratulate myself -pats her own back- Well done, well, done.

I'm not particularly talented or verbose (bwahaha!) but I did my best with this fic while enjoying my time. Hope you guys like the final chapter XD And the fic in general.

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Taiyoukai: Demon lord.

Taijiya: Demon exterminator.

Onna: Woman.

Hiraikotsu: Sango's giant boomerang.

Baka: Idiot.

Houshi: Monk.

Hanyou: Half demon.

Youkai: demon.

Miko: Priestess.

Neko: Cat.

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Recap from last chapter:

Kagome's eyes widened at that. “A favor? But Amaya's gone.”

“Gone! Gone where! My favor has not been paid!” The beautiful dark woman stepped out pushing Inyasha from the door and flinging him to the ground. “Bring her back at once!”

Inuyasha got up, spitting dirt and cursing fluently. “You little!” he snarled, hand going to Tetsusaiga. “I've had just about enough of you!”

“Oh, shut up,” the woman dismissed him, going to Kagome. “I've thought up a payment, and she did promise.”

“Hey! Don't ignore me, you-!”

Inuyasha continued to ramble in the background whilst being ignored by both females. “And if you can't bring her back right away, give her a message,” Yashi suggested, absently twisting a lock of raven-black hair around her forefinger.

Kagome blinked uncertainly. “I guess I could do that.”

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CHAPTER 29:

Jaken quickly made himself scarce as his Lord passed by. After the 20-or-so thumps and kicks he'd received just this afternoon, the frog guessed his Sesshoumaru-sama was not in a very good mood. Staying out of the way saved him the grief of being randomly thrown out the window, so as unusual as it was Jaken made sure to disappear whenever his master appeared, unless directly summoned.

Rin wasn't her chirpy, peppy self either, which stumped the frog. All the calamities in existence could break loose upon the earth and that silly little girl would still find it in her to smile and sing and frolic in the gardens with the butterflies. That was actually quite annoying, only her lack of pep meant his master had no one to alleviate his dark mood.

Maybe if Jaken laughed, sang and danced happily about Lord Sesshoumaru would unwind…No. Most likely the small demon would get thrown out of the whole of the Western Lands for that. Peppy just didn't suite him, he was sure.

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The servants were nowhere to be seen. Every now and again he heard the sound of scuttling and shuffling feet, but none of them dared to show themselves. He knew very well his black mood was the cause.

“I want a kiss.”

And there it was. The reason for his blacker than black mood. Flashes and visions of the traitorous woman crept into his head to the point of being hallucinations, the feeling resembled a withdrawal symptom from one of the drugs the humans were so fond of using. It was all inconvenient in the extreme. Her scent was in every room, her lack of presence acutely felt.

He should have killed her the moment he saw her. To have kept her this long was a mistake on his part. A mistake he would have repeated if not for her running off to her time despite his demands.

He still found himself furious at the fact that she'd gone, even after she'd used the accursed word on him in front of his hanyou sibling.

“You're beautiful.” Her passionate words reverberated in his head and he snarled, a large vase `mysteriously' shattering nearby. To have her occupy his thoughts so completely, it made him consider, for a single moment, the fairy's words. In love. The possibility of that was slimmer than none, and for it to occur with a lowly human, he would be no better than his worthless brother.

In love with a human.

Sesshoumaru chuckled darkly. Impossible. Loving a woman that crashed into bookcases, read to him despite his protests, was caught in the buff on more occasions than he cared to remember, nearly got him killed more times than anyone in existence, and called him beautiful of all things…it made no sense to him. How foolish his heart would have to be for such a blatant deviation from the norm to occur.

He clutched the beads at his throat and rolled them between his fingers absently. He hated her more than he'd ever hated another human at that moment.

“L-lord Sesshoumaru?”

The inuyoukai turned to the small demon cowering behind him. “What is it, Jaken?”

The frog jumped in fright at the extra layer of Vicious in his master's voice. “Erm…The crow demon Yashi is here, my Lord. She wishes to have a word with you. She says it's very urgent, and that it involves you directly.”

Sesshoumaru narrowed his eyes suspiciously, but made his way to the front gates. Whatever it was could only be a welcome escape from his current train of thought.

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Car horns were going off like crazy, a fair amount of cursing and shouting accompanying the noisy blaring. Amaya stood in the middle of it all, gasping as adrenaline pumped wildly through her body at the shock of finding a number of passenger cars -and one bus- screeching to a halt too near her for comfort.

“Are you blind, kid? Look where you're going!” one particularly angry man was shouting at her from his car window.

“Sorry, sorry!” She ran out from the middle of the chaos and jumped over a couple of cars blocking her way. Wow! She'd almost been done for this time! She had to stop daydreaming on her way home, or on her way to school. Or in the process of getting the bath ready, unless she wanted a closer call with a scalding hot shower gain.

A week since she'd come home, and still she was sulky and depressed. It was stupid! She had to go on with her life. And where was that cute boyfriend she'd promised herself anyway! She'd been approached, sure, but none of them were quite right! Maybe she shouldn't be so picky…

She sighed, wondering what Kagome had been up to. She hadn't seen her younger friend since she jumped back through. Amaya thought about going back to see how things were going in feudal Japan but she was afraid of how she'd feel if the well refused to let her through. She didn't want to feel depressed and devastated. There was the possibility that she'd feel relieved…The possibility was a load of bull, naturally.

She could always ask Kagome if everyone was doing well…Unless Kagome had stopped going through the well since her job was over. Amaya froze up in fear at the possibility of never having any kind of contact with the people she'd come to love…Oh, she hoped that wasn't the case. Still, she hadn't seen Kagome in school at all. Maybe the younger schoolgirl was still over there. Kagome's three best friends were blabbering on about a kidney cold something-or-other a few days ago…It sounded like an excuse -and a preposterous one at that- to be somewhere far away.

It really shouldn't matter to her anyway. She was starting anew!

“Amaya-chan!”

Amaya whirled to see the very girl she'd been thinking about running to meet her. “Oh thank God! I was just wondering where you'd gone off to.”

Kagome gasped for breath, waving her hand in greeting. “I'm sorry. I got back just this morning from -um…You know,” she finished with a big sigh.

“Oh. Is everything OK?” she asked, trying for an offhanded tone of voice.

“Yes, thankfully. We've all been busy getting things cleaned up over there. Naraku left quite a bit of destructions behind. That's why I couldn't see you sooner.”

“Thanks for your hard work, Kagome. How are you and Inuyasha then?” she asked with a spark in her eyes, managing to ignore the urge to ask about the other, more gorgeous -in her opinion- inu brother. She might be in the process of getting over him emotionally, but they've been through a lot together and she did want to hear about him every now and again. She wondered if it was possible to send Rin things to make up for her inability to visit like she'd promised.

“Ah. Good.” The blush staining Kagome's cheeks spoke of more than `good' things. “He's the same annoying idiot but…” she shrugged, averting her eyes.

She was obviously perfectly fine with that, Amaya thought with a raised brow. “Sango and Miroku? Shippo? Oh, and Kagura!”

“Everyone's great! Kagura took over protecting a small village, and the people adore her. Inuyasha's actually starting to train Shippo,” Kagome gushed, like a mother happy her son and husband were finally bonding. Amaya resisted the urge to giggle. “Sango and Miroku are getting married!”

“What?” Amaya gaped before giving a muffled squeal, her hands over her mouth. “Oh, that's wonderful!” she laughed in delight. “When?”

“In a couple of months.” Kagome did a little happy-dance before realizing she was standing in the middle of the road.

“You and Inuyasha planning anything yet?”

“Ah! I'm only 17!” Kagome turned completely crimson at that. “And I have a college to go to. Or at least I hope I do. I've got to catch up on my studies.” The two chuckled after a moment. Things were going wonderfully at last. College might need some grueling bit of work, Amaya thought, but that was nothing compared to what the young miko had to deal with before. She suspected Kagome would think College was a far more stressful business than a few thousand demons, though.

“I almost forgot! The crow demon asked me to give you a message. She said so soon after you'd left but I couldn't come back right away.”

“Yashi?” What could the lovely, condescending demon want from her?

“She said you owed her a favor,” Kagome told her uncertainly.

“A favor!” What favor!

“She said she'd thought up a…`an appropriate payment' and that you should come back immediately and fulfill your debt.” Kagome shrugged.

Amaya scrunched her eyes shut. That favor. When she'd nearly gotten the crow killed. But she'd saved her later, hadn't she!? Making sure she was saved by Sesshoumaru, then taking care of her…Obviously that didn't count for the demon. Bloody nerve!

Amaya sighed, then her pulse picked up. The thought of going back now -even for the littlest while- after the week of abstinence did bad things to her nervous system. What if she lost her resolve and tried contacting him! After her grand exit, he'd cut her to pieces before he'd look at her again. Maybe he wouldn't kill her per se, but she couldn't handle looks of unbridled hatred from him.

No! She didn't have to go! That favor payment thing was crap! She'd more than made it up to the demon!

“She's waiting at the well as we speak,” Kagome informed her.

“Arrrgh!”

Kagome jumped in shock and watched stupidly as Amaya flailed wildly in the middle of the street.

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Inuyasha huffed in annoyance, feeling like something major was missing, and it wasn't just Kagome. He looked down at himself and glowered at the space where his beads used to be. It didn't feel right without them! But most of all he hated that having them removed kept him from going to her world the way he used to.

How was he going to get her if she took too long over there? What if something happened to her in her time; he'd be helpless here! Kagome was adamant that he would never have to put up with the subjugation spell again. They were equals, she said. She failed to mention the bit about him no longer being able to get to her world, however, and that pissed him off!

How could she keep that sort of big news from him! He was her “boyfriend” now wasn't he? He still had loads to learn about being a boyfriend, but he was sure sharing important news like this was part of “being together”.

“Pft! Stupid Kagome,” he growled half-heartedly.

Sango and Miroku were getting along better than ever. The groping thing rarely happened, but when it did they were both behind it; Sango mostly in retaliation, which got the monk under control for quite a while. Miroku clearly went crazy at the thought of Sango touching anyone but him, so seeing it happen was quite the blow.

Inuyasha'd almost had a heart attack when the taijiya had groped him a few days ago. Kagome had the audacity to laugh at that. Laugh! “Sorry, Inuyasha. No one else was around,” the nasty demon slayer had told him apologetically, after the fit Miroku had gone through following the incident was done.

The hanyou couldn't believe his ears! He was staying clear of the woman whenever girls passed through their village. Just getting Kagome to stop laughing was a pain. He didn't see how his being groped could be so funny!

Inuyasha bound up suddenly, testing the air. Couldn't be! That annoying bugger better not have come back!

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Amaya was hyperventilating at the bottom of the well. Kagome was standing beside her and urging her to get out.

“I'm sure whatever she has in mind can't be that bad,” her younger friend said comfortingly.

“Heh. I know.” So she took a deep, steadying breath and started to climb out. Someone really should clean up the place, she thought testily. Moss and bugs were everywhere. She gripped the rim finally, and heaved herself over the edge. She fell on her face, her legs somehow more wobbly that she'd expected. “Ugh!”

Sesshoumaru watched as she stood up shakily, mumbling and dusting herself. She looked up at him and froze, shock and disbelief clear in her eyes and face. “Y-you…You're not Yashi!” she cried accusingly, pointing a finger.

“The favor involves this,” Sesshoumaru explained coolly, ignoring her exclamation. He glanced over at the young miko, who had climbed out of the well and was looking at him in very much the same amount of shock as her older friend. “The crow demon said for you to remove it.” He gestured to the beads around his throat.

“U-uh…But I don't-”

“Amaya-chan, I know how you can do that,” Kagome interjected, knowing what her friend was about to say. “Just…just take them off.” She made a move with her hands, as if removing a necklace from over her head.

Amaya stared blindly at her friend, shocked that the way to break the spell was so ridiculously simple. So simple she hadn't thought of it. Wouldn't have thought of it in a million years. “You're kidding. You're…kidding! That's all I needed to do to get out of this mess!?” Not that she'd be alive if not for the control the beads had on the demon at first, the older schoolgirl admitted to herself.

Kagome shrugged, looking bashful. “I only figured it out today. Inuyasha once got his beads destroyed and all I had to do was slip them on him -without him knowing, of course. It just…clicked. I'm sorry,” Kagome added in apology, eyeing Sesshoumaru nervously.

Sesshoumaru wasn't paying the young miko any mind at all, his attention focused on her friend. “Now you know,” he said surely, inclining his head slightly in the older girl's direction.

Amaya frowned uncertainly, and decided the faster she fulfilled her promise the sooner she could go home and start forgetting any of this ever happened.

With these thoughts in mind, she approached slowly, avoiding his gaze. Once close enough to do the deed, she reached up to grip the beads, and couldn't help but breath him in. Oh, yeah. The distinct meadow-ness of him went right to her head and she had to concentrate so as not to sniff at him. Damn it! He smelt wonderful as always and she was probably reeking of car exhaust. Sesshoumaru caught her hand, and she looked up in surprise. Alarmed at the look in his eyes she tried to back away, only to freeze in disbelief as his head dipped down to hers.

Kagome watched open-mouthed as the demon kissed her friend, pulling Amaya tightly against him. The younger girl covered her mouth to keep any sound of shock from escaping and crept away to the trees, not too comfortable with watching this. Yet almost wanting to stare. The idea of Sesshoumaru kissing anyone was like…Inuyasha confessing his love-OK so it wasn't as impossible as she though.

Amaya's unfocused gaze fixed on the mouth that had just been over hers and she cursed her nonexistent willpower. His kisses got better every time, not to mention the fact that he was freakin' gorgeous! How could she resist?

“This is what the fairy spoke of?”

Amaya looked up at him in surprise. He looked pensive, his normally-cool eyes softer than usual. Not knowing what the fairy “spoke of” she had no idea what he was talking about. Did the silly little woman reveal something to…? Oh, no! What if Aneko let on that Amaya was in love with him!? Noooo! The humiliation!

She tried to pull away, but he caught her arm. “You've not removed it,” he told her coolly.

Scowling and refusing to meet his gaze, she reached up again, breathing rapid and hands shaking. He better not try any-He shocked her by grasping her hand before it ever touched the beads, and his head came down while she helplessly closed her eyes.

He kissed her with shocking tenderness, making her gasp against his mouth.

Kagome watched from close by, looking on in awe and dawning comprehension.

“Bastarrrd!” Inuyasha came flying over their heads and landed right next to Kagome, who almost had the fright of her life thanks to him. The hanyou drew his sword and brandished it in the direction of one of his most annoying…enemies…“What the hell is this?” Inuyasha's eye twitched madly. His emotion-deprived brother was getting it on with -was that Amaya!?

Were they ignoring him!

Kagome glared at the hanyou, her arms crossed. “Great entrance, Inuyasha. Very cool.”

Inuyasha wasn't so clueless he couldn't tell she was being sarcastic, and so sheathed his sword with an embarrassed feh. “Did I miss something?” he asked dryly.

“You always do. Can't you guess?” Kagome whispered to him, not wanting to interrupt the emotional reunion.

“I'm afraid to try,” he mumbled miserably.

“Well…” Kagome grabbed his arm and dragged him along in the direction of the village. “We should go.”

“And I really wanted to watch this.”

Kagome stopped and looked back at him in shock. “Really!?”

“No!” he growled in horror.

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Kaede, the old miko, chuckled good naturedly, feeling her nerves relax for the first time in years.

`You see? What did I say? I know love when I see it, plus they worked together to destroy what's-his-face,' Aneko commented smugly. `I'm all-knowing in the ways of love. I only interfered because I felt who the girl was, true, but I'm also a very good match-maker.'

You would have made the perfect cupid, Kaede thought in amusement. And if not for your alerting me, Lord Sesshoumaru would have killed Amaya long ago.

`I'm a life-saver as well as a genius.'

But how do you know they're making up? They could be fighting.

Aneko smiled at that. `Fighting and loving are painfully similar with those two. I suspect much of the same will color their lives. I got that impression from traveling around with them so much.'

Her statements were clear enough, and the old miko was grateful for the assurance.

`I'm also getting the feeling those two crazy ones back there have possibility…' She pointed a small finger at the group behind them.

Yashi, Miroku, Sango and Kouga stared as the old woman chuckled and gestured, seemingly to herself.

“So what are you still doing here?” Kouga growled rudely at the crow.

Yashi glowered at him, tossing her hair. “I'm waiting for Lord Sesshoumaru's return, not that it's any of your business, you smelly rodent!”

“What was that!?” Kouga bound up off the floor, ready to do battle while the lovely crow demon just sat there calmly and drank her tea. “You want to die? I should never have agreed to that truce with your village, ugly woman!”

“Wah!” Shippo cried, hiding behind Sango, knowing a fight was eminent.

Miroku came between the two demons instantly. “Please, Kouga-kun! Don't fight. I'm sure Kagome-sama will be here in no time to see you,” he said calmingly when he saw the crow was about to launch herself at the wolf. “He didn't mean it, Yashi-san! You're the most beautiful demon I've ever seen.” He stiffened at the look Sango gave him. “And you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen,” he added to his future wife, laughing nervously.

The wolf and the crow were worse than Inuyasha with Kouga. Miroku and Sango just didn't understand how a truce could have even been suggested, much less agreed to.

“Everything will be all right,” they heard the miko mumble absently behind them.

“Thanks to me,” Yashi piped in haughtily, wolf prince forgotten. “If I hadn't so generously given up my favor for Sesshoumaru-sama's sake he would have destroyed you all for revenge.” But the fact was that the crow demon noticed the connection between demon and human. She suspected another encounter between the two stubborn beings would clear things up. Not romantically, maybe…and in that case, she -a beautiful and powerful demon- would shamelessly vie for the sexy and all-too-eligible Western Lord's attention.

Kouga bound up angrily at the crow's announcement. “Like hell, you useless-” And there began another bout of bickering the helpless monk and demon slayer would be forced to get in the middle of. Not so amazingly, Kouga seemed annoyed at having no one to take his revenge upon, now that Kagura was one of the good guys and had the good excuse of being under Naraku's control at the time of his comrade's demise. As such, it seemed the annoying crow woman was a good target for his frustration at losing Kagome for good, and losing a good bout of revenge.

Unfortunately, Sango and Miroku were the ones left to suffer that little emotional crisis.

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Amaya pulled back, panting. She felt ridiculously high, especially since the blasted guy was nuzzling her neck like that. Wah. She felt Goosebumps-y! “What are…you doing?” she gasped out, trying to push him away so she could jump-start her brain again and make sense of what was going on.

“Hm,” was all he said, and kept nuzzling her neck.

“I don't understand…” She was proud of herself. How outstanding she must be to be able to put a whole sentence together in such a situation.

“You may not go back to your time,” he told her suddenly and with finality, at last pulling away to gaze into her eyes. “I forbid it.”

She stared up at him, the fuzz in her brain clearing. “What? Why?” she asked suspiciously, just as suddenly angry and resentful. He'd just kissed the daylights out of her and now he was talking about taking her prisoner? “I'm not going to be your captive again!”

He grunted humorlessly and she bristled. “You will not be a captive.”

Not a-? What was he talking about? Unless he was obnoxious enough to think she would be happy to tag along behind him like some lackey. “I'm not Jaken, and I won't be happy following you around like some sort of love-struck idiot!” she snapped, trying simultaneously to get away from him. He let go and she staggered away, finally getting enough breathing space to think properly.

She stared as, once again, he gestured to the beads. “Remove them.”

She so didn't want to. Already it was dawning on her that she was seeing him again at last. Blast it! Tears of joy were prickling at her eyelids at the welcome sight of him. Forget the piece-of-crap attitude, she'd missed him anyway. “N-no way. I don't want to,” she croaked out pathetically. “You're sneaky!” She stared when a smile flicked across his features. Or was it a hallucination on her part?

“You love me,” he stated coolly and she gasped.

He'd said love. She couldn't imagine the great demon Lord using the word, much less figuring out something so meaningful. The cad! He shouldn't have said it! She thought furiously, one traitorous tear slipping merrily down her cheek.

“Bull! I hate you!” she countered angrily, sniffling and scrubbing her face with her hands furiously. “Y-you're cold and uncaring. No way would I love…l-love…”

“Changed your mind? You believed I was warm-hearted. And caring. Or do your words mean nothing?”

Her eyes bulged through the tears at the shock of it. He'd actually been listening back then? “And you…agree?”

“No.”

She glared at him through tears that insisted on making a fool out of her, and she did not appreciating how calm and collected he was after the love announcement when she was a mess of waterworks and snot. “Fine, I'll get it off. But then you'll let me go, and I never want to see you again!”

He said nothing, so she took it as a silent agreement and approached, albeit carefully. For a third -and she hoped a final- time she reached for the beads, actually touching them for once, and almost sighed in relief -and partly in disappointment, but she wasn't going to pay that part of her reaction any mind- when he didn't have a go at her face again. Oh…Ok. They had a problem. “Um…Your hair. If you…if you could just lift it so I can-”

“Why?”

She stared. What did he mean why? “I can't get the beads off if you don't!” He raised a brow at her and she gritted her teeth angrily. Fine then! She'd have to do it herself.

Bravely, she reached her arms around him, the movement plastering them together. She knew he could feel her wildly beating heart, but what could she do? He already knew how she felt so it was useless to hide her reaction from him anymore. She sobbed once despite herself, then pressed her lips angrily to stop any more silly sounds from escaping. The tears were a different matter however. Ooh, one sided love blows! She thought furiously, glaring over the demon's shoulder. She managed to get his silky, beautiful hair halfway up when he cupped her averted face with one hand and wiped her tears away with the other.

She looked up at him in shock, just managing not to let his hair slip through her fingers at the fizz of pleasure that ran through her at the gentle touch. He'd done this before, and several times. But it didn't make the lovely feeling in her stomach at the tenderness fade at all. “Stop it,” she whispered weakly, glaring at him. “You're making it harder for me! You don't even like me, and I love you. So stop being nice right this minute!” she growled at the end, turning her face away from his touch. She'd bite him if she wasn't so worried she'd like his taste.

Ah, but he bit her. Right on her bottom lip.

She yelped, and this time his hair fell smoothly against his back. Oh, blast! She practically felt her brain swish around lazily in her head as the demon slanted his mouth against hers, practically devouring her. Her heart beat like crazy against her chest, and his, and she kissed him back, linking her hands behind his head. Not to be outdone, she returned the favor and bit his lip, making him growl softly against her.

Hm. She remembered this. This was nice.

Damn it…

“You will stay with me,” he said huskily against her mouth as she stared stupidly up at him, her eyes almost crossed. “You will be my mate, and as such I forbid you to leave.”

The words were so even -despite being tinged with a little huskiness- Amaya didn't register them right away. Stay…Mate…Forbid-Mate!? What did he mean, mate!? Like…marry her, mate? So…what? He liked her? No…You don't take people you like for mates…?

“You love me!?” Her eyes would have fallen out if not for the strong muscles holding them in their sockets against their will. “You love me?” she asked again, more calmly.

He -as she suspected- said nothing, but his eyes…There wasn't a glimpse of hardness in them. She'd never seen them so…soft? No, that wasn't it. Relaxed? No, that made them sound like they were lounging on a beach somewhere. Tender. He was looking at her with a bit of tenderness she suspected he hadn't tried out yet. His eyes sure didn't seem used to the look either.

“I may,” he said finally, those same eyes switching to a look of fierce possessiveness she hadn't seen before either.

May!?

She laughed then. Harder than she'd laughed in a long time. He gazed at her suspiciously, his eyes widening marginally as she leapt into his chest and hugged him tightly.

He'd come for her, she realized, so happy she felt her chest would fly off without the rest of her. She'd hear that `I love you' directly from his mouth if she had to drug him, she thought stubbornly, borrowing into him and breathing him in to her heart's content. “I think we can work something out,” she murmured against him, sighing in contentment.

“I forbid you from returning. This is not up for discussion,” he informed her, the calm tone he'd been using so far replaced by an overbearing one.

After a small pause, “Of course it isn't.” Her tone of voice had him narrowing his eyes suspiciously. His soon-to-be mate never did take orders very well and he suspected a long discussion would result from this, despite these orders.

And for the first time in decades, he wasn't quite certain who would win.

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THE END…?

X_X No way. Is it…over? Finally done!? Yesssss!!!!!! It was a long chapter, wasn't it? Good. That was my intention. Oh, man, I hope it made a good last chapter X(

A PROLOGUE FOLLOWS THIS… so stay tuned. And R&R!!!! I love you all! XD