|Because you know you love this pic Cathi. It is just for you. Awesome memories from Vegas lol. I have many more pics like this one. bwahahahahahahahahaha and yes they will be on here to one day.|
An Unexpected Love Story Part One, Chapter Three Part One: Vegas
I awake in a strange place, to a strange sound. It's my phone and I’m on a foreign couch.
"Kagome?! My god! Where the fuck are you!?”
I open my eyes, and see a piece of paper on the table in front of me.
Left for work. You were asleep. There's money for a cab on the counter.
He has beautiful calligraphy. As if it would be anything else, Sesshoumaru, the most calculated individual I’ve ever met would never have sloppy calligraphy.
"I'm at Sessh…Ichiro's. I'll be in the hotel lobby in two hours." I hang up before she can say a word.
"Well good morning Moichi. I hope Sesshoumaru has gum." I get up and start to rummage through drawers.
"No gum. Well, he won't mind me taking a shower." Moichi sticks his tongue out and winds around my legs, smiling the whole time.
Climbing the stairs two at a tim
An Unexpected Love Story Part One, Chapter OnePart One: Vegas
I smile as I'm thrust more drinks from already drunk hands. I'm being held hostage, technically, and I'm looking for an escape. Of all the places in the world, Melanie decides to hold her wedding in Las Vegas, Nevada.
Not some beautiful hot spot destination that you dream of where you float in tranquility and awe, but the loud, hustling, dirty, gambling town of glitter and sparkle.
The bride in question, sits on her arranged pedestal as everyone fawns over her.
"Kagome! Darling! We should go out on the strip shouldn't we? Look at how beautiful it is out there! Come on girls, all this beauty can't go to waste!" The entire entourage of bridesmaids make a beeline for the door. Melanie and I are some of the last to exit and I can feel a small hand wrap around my arm to find my palm. At the end of my wrist I find a very drunk Mel trying to shove a wad of small bills into my hand.
Am i just A prize CH:2
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I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA
Am I Just A Prize chapter two
Kagome awoke to the feeling of cold water being dripped over her chest.
The first thought she had was she must have fallen asleep under the god tree again and it had started raining.
Her eyes fluttered open, and it took a moment before she was able to focus and realize that she was not outside but inside her hut.
“Kagome?” Sango's voice was labored, er brown eyes looking down to her friend on the ground.
Kagome turned, finding the slayer's chocolate eyes. Mirkou leaned against the corner behind her, the monk's bare chest visible. He had many blood stained wraps around the top of his torso, his eyes faded as he watched Kagome sit up.
A pain shot from her shoulder. Her blue eyes flowing to her bare skin.. 'What had happened?'
Sango reached out placing a hand into Kagome's opposite shoulder.
“Kagome..do you remember what happened?” Kagome
Am i just A prize CH:1
Am I just a prize chapter one
I would like to thank my beta Rosekurama4ever (jinslover1993 on DA)
I do not own inuyasha!
Her body was on fire. Every nerve sending pain through her body as he held her tightly against
the metal armor of his chest, her feet dangling above the grass as he held her
Her powers were reaching out to his, trying to push him away as he
forced his demonic aura into her.
Why was he doing this?
Her now glistening blue eyes searched for Inuyasha.
She prayed he would saveher.
The tears began to fall from her eyes as his claws pierced her sun
kissed skin, holding her in place as his fangs were pushed further into her
She could feel the hot tears falling down her cheeks.
She could feel the crimson blood flowing from her shoulder and down her chest, staining the white of her uniform shirt, his demonic power pushing into
He was growling now, the sound echoing through her body,
sending shivers through her already shaking form.
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