“Don’t be a fool,” Sesshoumaru said, his eyes bleeding red. “This is the last chance I will give you: abandon this madness.” The dark winds of his spiritual energy churned in a maelstrom, stripping all warmth from the air and eroding the room around them. The fine walls and ceiling cracked and crumbled into a

Sesshoumaru’s words slammed into her like a physical blow. Kagome went rigid, all the color draining from her face. “Kagome,” he started to say again, against her the corner of her lips, “I—” “Don’t!” she cried out, struggling fiercely. Sesshoumaru bit back a snarl as she broke violently from his hold and scrambled up, backing

So this was how it felt, Kagome realized— To be wanted. Not by a hormone-addled teenager, or one whose heart was forever torn. But this—this absolute, consuming desire. She had only ever felt this in her darkest dreams, yet she recognized it instantly. Sesshoumaru’s kiss staggered her, even before he deepened it. It stole her

Through the breezeway, they entered the tower’s inner courtyard. Silvery trees with long trailing branches loosely ringed a circular pool at the center, above which shimmered a thin layer of glittering steam. Pinnacles of white stone rose from the pool, in no particular pattern, but there was something artful to the arrangement nevertheless. “You’d really

“That was a mistake; I shouldn’t have gone back there. All it did was make me go ballistic for no good reason.” “I could have told you as much,” Sesshoumaru said coolly. Kagome glowered. Having mumbled her regrets into his fur, she didn’t think he’d have heard her over the rush of the wind. Or