…Or is it? 😉 The Control-verse leaves plenty of room for exploration, I think. 🙂 As new stories come to mind, I’ll add them to the one-shot collection The Rebel Anthology, which chronicles events post-epilogue. No set size or schedule for this collection; any updates will be sporadic, and not necessarily in order. It’s just
Control Epilogue: Seeds of Rebellion
Standing alone on the icy precipice, Sesshoumaru surveyed his mist-shrouded domain. Sunlight glinted from the snow-capped peaks of distant ranges, vanished into the yawning blackness of abyssal gulfs. Fortresses of lesser lords glowed like jeweled sculptures from their plinths of crystal and cloud, of fire, frost and bone. Vast plains swept out in swathes of
SessKag Series: At the End of the World, Part 3 (Explicit)
– 3 – Sea “Kami…Jesus Christ…” Kagome groaned. She prayed to every deity she could think of as she flopped over onto her side. The antique bed creaked in time with her stiff joints. She could feel the waistband of her jeans cutting into her, the straps and band of her bra also. She wished
MDZS Series: Everyday Song of Hanguang and Yiling, Part 24
Part 24 – A Bargain Is Struck “Nie Huaisang, what are you doing here?” Wei Wuxian asked as he glanced around. On the bench next to the sect leader sat a small bag of golden seed. A few wary birds pecked about in the short grass. Their long, trailing tail-feathers shimmered in the sun. “Feeding
SessKag Series: Control, Part 225
The world seemed to skew on its axis. In Kagome’s mind, there was a perilous dark crack. Her subjugation spell hadn’t held him— Had it ever? Around her own wrists the rosaries caught flame, burning through her sleeves. “Courtship?” she seethed, ripping the singed beads from her. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” But Sesshoumaru
SessKag Series: At the End of the World, Part 2
– 2 – Cathedral A ramble through the old village cemetery seemed a fitting venture the next day, as Kagome departed zombie-like from the cottage. Shambling over to where her bike leaned against the hedgerow, she dragged herself up into the seat. Riding through the crisp morning air did something to revive her. Still raw-eyed
SessKag Series: At the End of the World, Part 1
– 1 – Castle Tugging up her scarf, Kagome stepped out of the cab. Shivering, she waited for the friendly old driver to fetch her bags from the trunk. In his Irish cap and woolen browns and greens, he looked straight like a cutout from a travel brochure. Even his round nose and cheeks were