SessKag Series: Absolution, Part 12

This entry is part 12 of 22 in the series Absolution [Hiatus]

Sesshoumaru and his cousin parted ways at the entrance to the castle, Ryouken frowning after him as the demon lord continued alone to Kagome’s room. Through the open door, he glimpsed Sango and Miroku. Both were reclining against Kirara near Kagome’s bedside, the taijiya knitting a small blue cap as the monk read aloud from

SessKag Series: Absolution, Part 11

This entry is part 11 of 22 in the series Absolution [Hiatus]

The flight back to the Western Palace passed in dismal silence. Once again, another means of restoring Kagome’s body to perfect form had come to nothing. After months of fruitless searching, investigating far-flung rumors and dubious claims, the failures were beginning to weigh on Sesshoumaru and Inuyasha both. Seated cross-legged atop Ah-Un, the hanyou’s shoulders

Understanding (Explicit)

This entry is part 2 of 39 in the series The Rebel Anthology [Indefinite]

As Saitou and his younger brother ascended to the High Tower, a sense of foreboding pervaded the air. Emerging onto the weathered top of the ancient stone monolith, Saitou glanced around at the assembled demons, a warning look from his grandmother confirming the young daiyoukai’s premonitions. In ages past, the High Tower had been constructed

SessKag Series: Control, Part 40 (Explicit)

This entry is part 40 of 227 in the series Control [Complete]

Kagome dug her nails into the rough, craggy tree bark. Holding her gaze all the while, Sesshoumaru plundered the girl’s open mouth, the points of his fangs glaring bone-white as he raked and thrust his tongue inside her. Wide brown eyes glistened in shock, the girl’s fists curling helplessly against his armored chest as she

Dream Sequence (Explicit)

This entry is part 1 of 39 in the series The Rebel Anthology [Indefinite]

A veil of enchanted mist closed behind them as Saitou and his brother soared away from the secluded valley. Perched to one side of the youki cloud, Touma gazed back, watching until their mother’s ridge-top home faded fully from view. The yearning on his face was starkly apparent, his tempestuous emotions proving too difficult for