SessKag Series: Control, Part 225

This entry is part 225 of 227 in the series Control [Complete]

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

This entry is part 2 of 4 in the series At the End of the World [Complete]

– 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

Control Side-Stories: The Dialogue of That Night

“Sesshoumaru-sama, there is something I must tell you. Something terrible which I must confess. It concerns Kagome-sama.” Silence looms, heavy, expectant. The rings of the shakujou faintly tremble. “Before Naraku’s defeat, before her marriage to your brother, an incident occurred… “That night, Kagome-sama wished to be alone. Inuyasha had left again, and she was disheartened.

Control Side-Stories: That Night, Final Part

This entry is part 6 of 6 in the series That Night [Complete]

“We decided she would be better off not knowing the rest.” Violet eyes stray aside. “The three of us decided together.” It wasn’t her fault. This was what he’d told himself when he’d first barged into that shack and seen Kagome lying there, pale and listless under that ratty blanket. She’d fallen into the river,

SessKag Series: Control, Part 220 (Explicit)

This entry is part 220 of 227 in the series Control [Complete]

Dread gnawed Kagome up inside, as she stood before the door of a building she’d scarcely glanced at before. The windows were fitted with wooden bars. The door was bolted heavily from the outside. As Kagome laid her hand to the bolt, the priestesses at her back hovered grimly. “Please, Miko-sama,” the eldest urged her