Stolen Fate

Stolen Fate


Summary: The Lord of the West’s demons captures Kagome while the group is on a shard hunt. It had been about a week since she arrived… Sesshoumaru asks that Kagome be given a room of her own? What does he plan to do with her?

Disclaimer: Inu-Yasha will never ever be mine (*heheheh…not personally, if you know what I mean…*wink, smirk*)! Bless the wonderful gift of Rumiko Takahashi for gracing us with her writing like Inu-Yasha and Ranma ½. But, this is an Inu-Yasha fic, so BONSAI!

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Rated: NC-17 for sexual action, language, and violence. If you are not 18 years of age or older, please TURN BACK! This is not for your (hopefully) innocent eyes. Children, please do not, I repeat, DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE NOT OF AGE!!!!!!!!! Thanks,
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Chapter 1: Stolen Fate

“Ugh, let me go, you…you…you demon, you!” yelled Kagome. She struggled and struggled against the small, but powerful Jaken, but it was no use. She was a goner.
Down below, her friends call to her. “Kagome! Kagome!” With all of her might, Sango threw the huge boomerang at thst dst demon, but missed him. Next, Miroku tried to retrieve her, but was no better off.
“Inu-Yasha, help me!” shouted Kagome.
“I’m trying, but he’s too fast!” yelled Inu-Yasha. Jaken was pulling away from Inu-Yasha with great speed.
“Inu-Yasha! Please!” shouted Kagome. “Inu-!” Kagome was cut off when a portal opened and sucked Jaken and Kagome in.
“Kagome! Ka! Wh! Where are you Kagome? Please, answer me!” shouted Sango.
“Kagome!” shouted Miroku and Shippo.
“Damn it, where did they go? Kagome!” yelled Inu-Yasha.
“Look!” shouted Miroku. They all looked to where he was pointing to see a small vortex closing. “We must follow through there!”
Being the fastest of the group, Inu-Yasha launched himself toward the shrinking portal. But, it was too late; it had closed and there was no way to follow. “I promised never to let you go again…Kagome…” said Inu-Yasha, with a tear running down his face.
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“Inu-Yasha? Sango? Miroku? Shippo? Wh-where am I?” asked Kagome, slowly awakening, trying to remember what had happened.
“Well, I see that you have awoken, maiden,” said a small, yet forceful voice. Kagome started and stared across to the other cushioned seat.
“You!” she said, standing up abruptly, and pointing at the frog-like Jaken. Immediately, she regretted it and she sat down again, holding her hand to her mouth. She felt nauseous. She knew this happened when… “Are we on a ship?!”
“ Haha! You are a smart one, I see. Maybe, that disgusting half-breed had taste, like my lord,” replied the frog, with a hint of a chuckle.
“Your lord? You’re taking me to Sesshou-Maru?!” asked Kagome, thoughts racing through her head.
“Precisely! He has taken…an interest in you. I don’t know why, but His Majesty’s orders were to bring you to his castle. You are very lucky, indeed, child, now to be in the hands of a full-fledged demon lord!”
“Lucky? LUCKY? I’d rather be taken to the end of the world and dropped off! Let me off of this row boat!” she shouted, banging on the door.
“Haha, there’s no way out of here,” said Jaken, crossing his arms and sitting Indian style, with the staff of heads leaning against the mahogany wood of the ship.
“Let me out! Let me out! Let me out…” she cried, until she could cry no more. A single tear dripped down off of her smooth cheek as she curled up in the corner, knees at her chest, rocking softly back and forth, coiling into a ball. She buried her head in her arms and she fell asleep uttering the name of someone now lost to her: “Inu-Yasha…”


Kagome awoke again to the sound of voices and footsteps, and someone poking her.
“Oi! She’s alive!” said the someone who had poked her awake.
Kagome uncurled from her ball and gasped. Before her was a gigantic demon with a sharp saber. She backed into the corner as far as she could and watched the huge beast approach her. Suddenly, Jaken jumped between the beast and Kagome, stopping the monster in his tracks.
“This is property of the Lord of the West, Lord Sesshou-Maru!” said Jaken, shaking the head staff, warningly. “You wouldn’t want the lord mad that his property was touched, now would you?”
“N-no, Master Jaken. I am sorry. I did not know,” said the demon, backing away with his tail between his legs and putting away his saber.
“Well, I don’t know whether to thank you or not, toad,” said Kagome, sarcastically.
“Hmph! Just get in the carriage, girl,” said Jaken, walking off of the ship to the awaiting carriage.
‘This is my chance,’ thought Kagome. She ran from the dock and was about to enter the maritime town, but was dragged by the collar of her uniform back toward the carriage,
“Thought you could get away, did you?” asked Jaken, as he pulled her into the carriage. “Why if it were not for Lord Sesshou-Maru, I would maim you right now!”
“Okay, I would prefer that!” said Kagome, crossing her arms and making a sour face.
‘Ugh, why her, Lord Sesshou-Maru? She’s a conniving brat!’ “Brat…” mumbled Jaken.
“What was that, Jaken?” asked Kagome, acting falsely sweet. “Brat, am I?” After she said that, she screamed right in his ear and started pounding her fists into his head, as the carriage started moving. Later, Kagome retreated to her cushion seat and stared out of the window. She couldn’t help, but gasp at the beautiful scenery around her. It was the time of the year when the cherry blossoms were at full bloom and shining a brilliant pink. They were traveling alongside a river, glistening radiantly like diamonds, rushing over gentle rapids. As the day passed on, it grew dark and they were still by the river. Jaken had ordered the carriage driver to stop for the night. Jaken and Kagome got out of the carriage and found shelter under a great tree. There, Jaken set up a tent. The tent seemed very small.
“Do you think I’m actually going to fit in there? T-that thing is not much bigger for you to sleep in, let alone me!” said Kagome.
“Oh, this is a special tent, lady. Step inside, see if you prefer the outside or in,” ordered Jaken sternly.
“Fine, I will.” Kagome crawled in and was totally astounded. The tent was not a tent anymore; it was a resort! All of the furniture was draped in silk red and blue material and there was a tub with already steaming hot water and soaps surrounding it. There was a small table, she guessed for eating, and there was a very large bed, enough to fit 5 women. Lamps surrounded the tent ceiling and a sweet aroma was wafting from somewhere. “Wow,” she gasped.
“Still think it’s too small, lady?” said Jaken, walking in and sitting on a cushion in front of the small dining table.
Kagome stepped out of the tent and examined it once more. It seemed like a lowly looking shelter under a huge tree. Then, she stepped back in and there was this grand room. “Wow,” she breathed again.
“Ha, if you’re astonished by this, you’ll be breathless when we reach the castle,” said Jaken. “Will you come on and sit down, so we can eat?”
“B-but, I don’t see a kitchen or anything. Don’t we have to collect food or something?” asked Kagome, eyeing the great looking bath.
*Sigh* “If you must clean yourself before we dine, then you must for Lord Sesshou-Maru because he will not accept you as you are now,” said Jaken.
Kagome just stood there and looked at Jaken. “Umm….”
“Well, what are you waiting for? Bathe!” said Jaken.
“I’m waiting for you to remove yourself!” shouted Kagome.
“Oh, fine. Hmph!”
Kagome waited until Jaken had left and closed the tent flap. “And, no peeking!” she shouted. She undressed and climbed into the large tub. She sighed and sank deeper in the aroma bath, letting her skin soak it up. She washed her body and shampooed her hair quietly, thinking of how Sango and her would take turns washing each other’s hair. Kagome quickly rinsed herself of the soap and shampoo as she felt tears stinging the back of her eyes, threatening to gush out any moment.
“Would lady care for a towel?” asked a polite voice.
Kagome jumped at the sound of another voice and turned to see a teenage girl holding out a towel to her.
“Wh-where did you come from?” asked Kagome, gently taking the towel from the girl and bowing.
“I was always here, milady,” replied the girl, bowing low.
“So, you’re just folded into the tent?” asked Kagome, shocked.
“Well, yes, I suppose you cay thy that, lady,” responded the girl, smiling.
“Please, call me Kagome,” said Kagome, smiling back at the girl.
“Alright, lady- I mean, Kagome,” giggled the girl. “My name is Rae.”
“Hello, Rae,” said Kagome, holding out her hand. Rae shook it and the two became friends. Kagome finished drying herself and reached for her school uniform.
“Umm, Lord Sesshou-Maru said for you to wear this,” said Rae, holding out a kimono. Kagome unfolded it and gasped at its beauty. It was a creamy e wie with embroidered cherry blossoms.
“Well, at least his lordship knows what outfits to wear, huh?” giggled Kagome.
“Does it not suit you, Kagome?” asked Rae, looking sad.
“No, no, it’s beautiful! Thank you, Rae.” The girl brightened up and combed Kagome’s hair till it shined a bluish raven black. Then, she pulled it into a ponytail with a pink ribbon. “Oh, I look like…” She was about to say Sango, but stopped herself, with the tears stinging, threatening to show themss. s. She remembered her friends; Sango’s petrified face in her mind as she (Kagome) was dragged off. She saw Miroku and Shippo calling her name, and she saw Inu-Yasha’s face, his amber eyes, and his fangs showing fiercely, as he gave chase to Jaken. Her friends, terrorized in such a way…
“Rae, I would like to be alone for a while, please,” said Kagome, fighting back the tears that suddenly came. Rae bowed and left to attend something. Kagome cried in silence, only broken for a mere second to gasp for air and then continue crying. “Why?” she asked herself. A sudden anger boiled hotly through her veins, her eyes, and her entire being. ‘Sesshou-Maru, you bastard…I’ll get you for this…Mark my words, it’ll be the last thing I’ll do: I’ll kill you!’
Jaken came back in when he had sensed great life energy in the tent. He looked around for the source and narrowed his eyes to look at Kagome. He gasped at the sight he saw: Kagome was glowing with an aura of violent pink energy and surging with power.
‘How can this be? A mere human girl generate this kind of energy?’ Jaken was shocked and utterly speechless.
Rae pronounced dinner was ready a short while after Kagome had settled down. They ate in silence after Kagome argued that Rae should eat with them and then retired to bed soon after. (Jaken had slept on a couch far on the other side of the tent after Kagome kicked him there for trying to climb into the big bed with girlgirls.)
Kagome fell into a slumber after she had uttered her last words for the day: “Inu-Yasha… Where are you?”


*Not a very long chapter and no lemony-goodness, YET! Wait for it my friends…it shall come. So, what’d ya think, what’d ya think, what’d ya think?! Good? Bad? If you have any comments, please do not hesitate to say so to me in a review! Please review or give ideas or anything to help me along! This is my first (last?) story here, so I’m kind of nervous. Please be nice to me and maybe I’ll use your ideas in some of the other chapters. Till next time my friends! Buh-Bye! (Email me! Vqueenballer08@aol.com)
Hello, my peeps! I’m back and raring to give you another chapter to my slowly developing story! (Yaaaaaaay!) Since this is my first story here, please be nice and help me along the way. I love writing and Inu-Yasha is one of my absolute favorite animes so I put the two together. This is also my first lemon story so be gentle. Thanks again for reading my story and thanks to Rumiko Takahashi for writing the one and only Inu-Yasha! (Wahoo!)
Disclaimer: I will never ever own Inu-Yasha. Rumiko Takahashi is the owner of Inu-Yasha. Rae and Yoko are my characters, even though they are very minor. Please enjoy this piece of Stolen Fate: The Room.
Rated: NC-17 for sexual action, language, and violence. If you are not 18 years of age or older, please TURN BACK! This is not for your (hopefully) innocent eyes. Children, please do not, I repeat, DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE NOT OF AGE!!!!!!!!! Thanks,
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Chapter 2: The Room


Kagome awoke the next morning surprisingly refreshed. She sat up in bed, stretched and yawned. She looked across the room at Jaken, who was snoring loudly. ‘Good. He’s still asleep,’ she thought. She looked for Rae, but the girl was nowhere in sight. She looked in a nearby closet, found only one kimono, and gazed at it. Today, it was ebony with yellow trim on the collar and the small bow behind the rear. She put her hand under the collar and went down, feeling the fabric. She caressed the material around the widely opened neckline. She stopped at the chest area and her eyes opened very wide.
“What…? WHAT IN THE SEVEN HELLS IS THIS?!” shouted Kagome, totally shocked at the sheerness of the kimono. Jaken fell off of the couch with a yelp and looked up at a very angry Kagome.
“Huh? What’s the matter?” he asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
“DO YOU ACTUALLY THINK I’LL WEAR THIS, YOU PERVERTED LITTLE FROG? I CAN SEE EVERY DETAIL OF MY SKIN WHEN I PUT MY HAND UNDER THE FABRIC! WHERE IS MY UNIFORM?” she shouted, delivering a hard smack to the back of Jaken’s head.
“Ouch! The Lord Sesshou-Maru would like to inspect you when you get to the castle. That’s all,” said Jaken, rubbing his head, where he’d been hit.
“THAT’S ALL? WHAT DO YOU MEAN THAT’S ALL? I’LL BE SHOWING MY… my… well, them,” said Kagome, thinking of her breasts.
Jaken did not look because he knew what would be showing. “It’s what the Lord Sesshou-Maru wants so take him responsible for this, not me. Just put it on because we’ll be there in a short matter of time,” said Jaken, collecting up the head staff and walking out.
Kagome opened her mouth to protest more, but just held her anger and dressed in the kind of ill-fitting clothing. ‘Figures; it doesn’t even fit comfortable. What a pervert that Sesshou-Maru is!’ thought Kagome, squeezing into the kimono. She looked in a nearby mirror and almost gagged; her breasts were right against the fabric, showing almost every detail of them. The nipples were even worse! They made little tight spheres pressed between her breasts and the fabric. ‘Oh, Kagome,’ she thought to herself. ‘YOU LOOK LIKE A DAMN WHORE…is that what my purpose will be? His play toy? Oh, God!’ She slumped down on the floor with a dull thud and felt her breasts in the fabric. They were bulging completely out, getting ready to pop out of the way low neckline. ‘How can he do this? Hasn’t he hurt me enough? Am I just a lowly girl now with no dignity? Why this?’ she thought, more tears making their way down her cheeks. ‘What if Inu-Yasha saw me like this? Would…would he think that I wanted to do this?’ “Where are you, Inu-Yasha?” she said aloud.

(Author’s note: Too mushy for you? Don’t worry. It’ll heat up, I promise. Kagom the the woman and will carry on! She’ll make it through my friends! Just keep reading and have faith!)
Kagome wrapped a cloak that she found somewhere around herself. She wasn’t about to be seen like she was now. When she came out of the tent, Jaken folded it so small it fit in a pocket of his. Not worrying about whether or not Rae was all right inside of it, Kagome climbed silently into the awaiting carriage. Instead of riding inside, Jaken rode with the driver. Kagome was glad; she didn’t want to show that she was crying.
The morning trudged on, being as dull as staring at rocks for an hour. That’s exactly what Kagome did; the trail had gone rough and rigid. ‘Well, if he didn’t want company, he could’ve just told them instead of trying to bounce them to death!’ thought Kagome, as she rattled and bounced on her seat. Then, the trail went smooth and bubbly. Kagome looked out of the window and muffled a shriek. The carriage was ascending into the skOh, Oh, man, oh, man, oh, man!’ thought Kagome, as she was taking deep breaths and clutching the cushion very hard. ‘Do I dare look out of the window?’ She glanced out of the window and saw in the sky a very large palace, just floating there innocently. She gulped as the carriage pulled into a station at the palace. She felt the wagon bounce as the driver and Jaken jumped down from the front. She heard muffled voices and footsteps approach the wagon. Before they opened the door, Kagome flung it open and shouted, “You know you could’ve told me we’d be like 3 miles from the ground before we came! I get carsick very easy and… and…” She stopped short on what she was saying and looked up to meet a pair of cold, amber eyes. She swallowed hard again and stepped out of the carriage. She put herself a good 8 feet between her and the Lord of the West. “Sesshou-Maru… I demand you tell me what you are going to do to me,” she said, hesitating only once.
Jakrokeroke in between them and said, “How dare you, you filthy human! You shall address the lord by Lord Sesshou-Maru! Please, milord, must we have her here, I mean…”
Sesshou-Maru held his hand out to stop Jaken and said, “Jaken, if she requires that I tell her what her purpose is here, by all means, I will tell her; you are here to be with me as a relief, instead of that disgraceful half breed.” He examined Kagome and his eyes showed interest.
“Why, you cocky bastard! I was happy and you’ve taken that away!” she shouted as she smacked him across the face. Then, she gasped at the new sight.
Sesshou-Maru’s eyes turned a blood crimson and he took her by the wrist and pulled her toward him. “Listen here, human. You will do as you are told, do you understand?” Kagome’s cloak flew off of her shoulders, as if a sudden gust was summoned from somewhere to do so. Sesshou-Maru’s eyes turned back to their amber-selves and looked at Kagome’s chest. The sheerness was there and showed him her hardened nipples and soft breasts. He stepped back to inspect the rest of her from her smooth legs and hips, to her breasts, and her face. His eyebrows raised and a sly smirk played across his face as Kagome tried her best to cover up.
“ Yoko, come here. You will take her to one of the rooms she requests in the West wing,” said Sesshou-Maru, motioning to a girl a little younger than Kagome.
“Th-the West wing, milord? But that’s…” The girl closed her mouth at the look Sesshou-Maru gave her. She bowed, grabbed Kagome’s hand, and led her away.
When they were far away from the dock, Kagome asked, “ What’s in the West wing, Yoko?”
t. Ot. Oh, you see, that’s his milord’s private wing. No offense, milady, but I thought you would be held in the concubine area with the others. Never before has milord put one such as yourself in his private wing,” replied Yoko.
“Oh… Is that good?”
“Yes, greatly yes. You will be treated with the utmost respect and honor, like Lord Sesshou-Maru. I am your private servant; so if you require anything, just notify me. Ah, here we are; the West wing.”
Kagome was amazed at the large hall of this West wing. The ceiling must have been a mile high and the length was somewhat equal. “Wow,” she said, her voice echoing off of the walls.
“On the left is the first room. I call it the ‘flower room’,” said Yoko.
Kagome stepped inside with Yoko and examined the room. ‘True,’ thought Kagome. ‘It was definitely given a proper name.’ The room was surrounded in tiger lilies and wall murals all around showed a river with cherry blossom trees lined up along the banks. In every corner was a cherry blossom tree and medium sized bonsai trees. There was an in-ground more-than-king-size bed with a canopy overhead. ‘It’s like 2 king size beds put together!’ she thought. Kagome walked over to the bed and pulled back its blanket; the sheet was the color pink and felt so very silky.
“If you do not decide on this room, but just like the bed, all of the room’s beds are the same, but with different colors,” said Yoko, in a suggesting way.
“Oh, thank you. Um, are there any other features about the other rooms, Yoko?” asked Kagome politely.
“Oh, yes. Here is the servant pulley; you just pull this and I or another servant named Rae will come to you.”
“Rae? I’ve met her in a fold up tent I camped in!” said Kagome, now a little bit happier.
“Yes, she was recently ordered in one so she could help you. She and I are sisters,” said Yoko, smiling.
“Wonderful! I think you and Rae are going to be my only friends here,” whispered Kagome.
“I’ve never had a friend before, except my sister Rae, but we never see each other,” said Yoko, softly.
“I’ll be your friend if you be mine.”
“Accepted!”
“Great!”
“Oh, and another feature is this door in every room leads to the bath area, so you and I can bathe together! How’s that?”
“That’s good, too.”
“So, do you like this room, Kagome?” asked Yoko.
“Um, not really, although it is spectacular. Are there any other rooms?” asked Kagome.
“Yes. I can help you choose a very good room to your liking if you wish,” suggested Yoko. “What’s your favorite color?”
“Red, I suppose.”
“Would you like a velvet and silk room?”
“Oh, yes, both of those are fine.” ‘Hey, if I am captive here, at least I will have comfort.’
“Would you like a skylight?”
“Yes, please.”
“Alright, let me think about what room this is… Oh, yes, room 14.”
“A room with all of that?” asked Kagome, as they were leaving the Flower Room.
“Yup. Weird, isn’t it?”
“That is very weird.”
They hurried down the wing until Yoko stopped mid-way in the hall, in front of a door with the numbers 14. “Here we are,” said Yoko. She opened the door and Kagome walked inside. She held her breath and stepped to the middle of the room. The lights we still off until Kagome heard something switch. The room was illuminated and Kagome’s breath was taken away. The color of the wall was a deep red, a red Kagome had never seen a shade of and on two of the walls were murals of a lake with a full moon shining over it. The carpet was a royal blue, lighter specks of blue sprinkled here and there. Fresh bouquets of tiger lilies were put in vases on tables in the room. The dining table, Kagome guessed, was made from cherry oak and in a vase were tiger lilies. Soft couches covered in velvet were around the room, some red and others blue. Kagome looked up and gasped. There were crystal glass windows, circled shaped. It was already getting dark outside and Kagome looked out one of the skylight windows.
“I can see the moon from that window,” said Kagome.
“It is nice, isn’t it?” asked Yoko, smiling. “Check out the bed!”
Kagome wandered to the middle of the room and looked at the sunk-in bed. It had stairs leading down to the bed, which was circular. The blanket was the deepest, silk blue Kagome had ever seen. She felt the soft fabric and she let a soft moan out, feeling how soft the fabric was. She sprawled out on the bed and gasped. It was incredibly soft! The bed was so huge, it could have fit 10 more people.
“I hate to say this, but wow!” said Kagome. She breathed in the scent of Sakura blossoms and snuggled into the pillows.
“Good, you’ll be staying here for quiet a while,” said a cold voice. Yoko gasped and dropped to her knees, and bowed lowly. Kagome sat up, her leg over the other in a pose. Her mouth shaped an “O” and it turned to anger.
“What do you want, Sesshoumaru?” said Kagome coldly, not moving an inch.
“Leave us, Yoko. I have some business to attend in here,” said Sesshoumaru, glaring coldly at the girl.
“Yes, milord,” she bowed again and again on her way out.
“, Yo, Yoko, don’t leave me!” yelled Kagome.
Sesshoumaru was closing the door as Yoko was saying, “I’m sorry!”
“You won’t need her for now,” he said monotone-like. He advanced on her, she not budging a spot, staring up at him with rebellious eyes.


END (for now…bwahahaha!)

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