The Keepers Book
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The Stipuations and Truth
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A place far away, somewhere not reachable by normal methods lived a young prince. He was known for his cruel personality and sadistic ways, rumors said he had a soft, tender side but no one had ever been touched by it nor ever seen that side. His appearance was that of one of the light; with silver hair that looked like it was spun from the moons own beams. His eyes glowed with a darkness that scared many people of the lands, yet deep within the golden depths there was a locked up softness that never seen the light of day.
The young prince was not known for his mercy, nor was he known to touch a female. He was destined for his other half; he refused to touch another till his One came to him. He vowed any female who dared touch his person would die a painful torturous death. Females still tried but always failed, he was godly in power and looks, he rivaled his own father’s power and some said he surpassed the king. Many feared the day he would become king and hoped that his One would appear before that day would come, hoping his other half would sooth his cruelty and make him a creature that would make the kingdom prosper even more after his father stepped down or was killed.
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He was beyond furious, an aura of malicious intent swirled around the blood stained prince as he stalked down the halls for the rest of his kill. Another dared, and before she was slaughtered he found out it was a dare, from a group of lower leveled females, which was what he was on the hunt for. He would have their blood staining his claws by mid meal, if not he would revive the ones that escaped his grasp till after and torture them again till they begged for death.
Of course, before he could reach the room the group was in, his father called out to him about some important missive, he couldn’t well ignore his father even if it was a ploy to save the worthless lives of the girls in the room before him. It angered him more that his father would get in his way, but knew it’d cause more trouble if he were to kill them. Growling softly in frustration he turned and walked to his father, noting the differences between them in his head, his father adored humans, mated one, had a son. Forgot about his own mother for the human wench, and disregarded his older sister, not even noting her existence since his own birth, and tossing her from the fortresses grounds when the abomination was born.
His distaste for his father was great, but he kept it hidden, he respected his father for his skill on the battle field and for his sharp mind for meetings. Especially when it came to the Southern Lord, about a mating between his whore of a daughter and himself, like he would ever touch the loose female or even come near her. Shaking his head slightly he followed after the man he both respected and hated into his study. Sitting down in his usual chair the Prince stared at his father with narrowed eyes, the creature he hated was in the room and the women who birthed him also. His own mother was sitting in the shadows, attempting to be as far away from her son as possible, knowing his volatile temper.
He knew this ‘meeting’ was not something he wanted to be there for, he knew it was about him, or at least had to do something with him. At the sound of a clearing throat he refocused on his father who looked a bit, edgy. “I am not sure how to say this son, but the book has changed hands, we all know that you have been waiting for your one, but we can’t wait much longer…” Narrowing his eyes to mere slits the Prince released a growl that rattled the windows and caused the human to cower behind her ‘dear’ son. “Father, you will not tell me to mate these rotten females of this world, my distaste of them is widely known and I will never touch a person except for my One. So get this silly impression of yours that I will choose another from your head. I will wait till my one has come.” Standing up he swept from the room in a flurry of hair and silk, leaving behind a less tense room.
“Toga, he, our son is stubborn. He will not be deterred from his want, I have a feeling this behavior will end soon. The new owner of the book, she’s not like the others, she is alone in the world yet not. I have a feeling she will be different from her predecessors.” With those words the female hidden in the shadows stepped into the light and revealed the beauty that ensnared the king so many years ago and what made him keep her. Her pale lavender hair, and amethyst eyes and doll like appearance and skin color drew all eyes when she passed, she was a fallen angel some said that was forsaken by her people and turned into something no angel should have ever been, a demon.
Her personality reflected a kind yet wise soul, unable to harm another but only able to heal. She was not like the rest of her kind, so very different, a rarity that drew her mate to her. The innocent soul that was pure through and through. But it seems that it wasn’t enough since her replacement was of darker beauty. The human was tanned, with black hair and dark green eyes, which reminded the looker of the deepest part of a forest, with spots of sun shining through the branches. Her hair seemed to suck all light from around her and gave her a dark visage, which probably brought the king to claim her.
“Saichiko, our son will do as he is told, or he will never take the throne, I will give it to Inuyasha to rule. He needs to find a female within five years, after he will be disowned like his older sister who now wanders the lands. He can join that creature.” Waving a clawed hand the king dismissed his mate while his other son smirked with glee at finding a new way to piss off the prince.
Shaking her head Saichiko left the study but not before whispering her parting words to the King. “Toga, you will regret this decision…mark my words.” Walking away from the study she went in search of her son to tell him of the stipulations to gain the throne. He would not like this, not one bit. She knew this and felt deep pain within her soul at the dark future ahead of her children. “My poor Sesshoumaru…so much hatred and more reasons brewing for it…”
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A/N: Saichiko is Sesshoumaru's mother, well it's probably not her real name, but hey. Sesshoumaru's sister shall be appearing in a bit. Sooo read and review and all that snazzy stuff. If you would like to be messaged when this story is updated, leave email in a review or message me.
A place far away, somewhere not reachable by normal methods lived a young prince. He was known for his cruel personality and sadistic ways, rumors said he had a soft, tender side but no one had ever been touched by it nor ever seen that side. His appearance was that of one of the light; with silver hair that looked like it was spun from the moons own beams. His eyes glowed with a darkness that scared many people of the lands, yet deep within the golden depths there was a locked up softness that never seen the light of day.
The young prince was not known for his mercy, nor was he known to touch a female. He was destined for his other half; he refused to touch another till his One came to him. He vowed any female who dared touch his person would die a painful torturous death. Females still tried but always failed, he was godly in power and looks, he rivaled his own father’s power and some said he surpassed the king. Many feared the day he would become king and hoped that his One would appear before that day would come, hoping his other half would sooth his cruelty and make him a creature that would make the kingdom prosper even more after his father stepped down or was killed.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
He was beyond furious, an aura of malicious intent swirled around the blood stained prince as he stalked down the halls for the rest of his kill. Another dared, and before she was slaughtered he found out it was a dare, from a group of lower leveled females, which was what he was on the hunt for. He would have their blood staining his claws by mid meal, if not he would revive the ones that escaped his grasp till after and torture them again till they begged for death.
Of course, before he could reach the room the group was in, his father called out to him about some important missive, he couldn’t well ignore his father even if it was a ploy to save the worthless lives of the girls in the room before him. It angered him more that his father would get in his way, but knew it’d cause more trouble if he were to kill them. Growling softly in frustration he turned and walked to his father, noting the differences between them in his head, his father adored humans, mated one, had a son. Forgot about his own mother for the human wench, and disregarded his older sister, not even noting her existence since his own birth, and tossing her from the fortresses grounds when the abomination was born.
His distaste for his father was great, but he kept it hidden, he respected his father for his skill on the battle field and for his sharp mind for meetings. Especially when it came to the Southern Lord, about a mating between his whore of a daughter and himself, like he would ever touch the loose female or even come near her. Shaking his head slightly he followed after the man he both respected and hated into his study. Sitting down in his usual chair the Prince stared at his father with narrowed eyes, the creature he hated was in the room and the women who birthed him also. His own mother was sitting in the shadows, attempting to be as far away from her son as possible, knowing his volatile temper.
He knew this ‘meeting’ was not something he wanted to be there for, he knew it was about him, or at least had to do something with him. At the sound of a clearing throat he refocused on his father who looked a bit, edgy. “I am not sure how to say this son, but the book has changed hands, we all know that you have been waiting for your one, but we can’t wait much longer…” Narrowing his eyes to mere slits the Prince released a growl that rattled the windows and caused the human to cower behind her ‘dear’ son. “Father, you will not tell me to mate these rotten females of this world, my distaste of them is widely known and I will never touch a person except for my One. So get this silly impression of yours that I will choose another from your head. I will wait till my one has come.” Standing up he swept from the room in a flurry of hair and silk, leaving behind a less tense room.
“Toga, he, our son is stubborn. He will not be deterred from his want, I have a feeling this behavior will end soon. The new owner of the book, she’s not like the others, she is alone in the world yet not. I have a feeling she will be different from her predecessors.” With those words the female hidden in the shadows stepped into the light and revealed the beauty that ensnared the king so many years ago and what made him keep her. Her pale lavender hair, and amethyst eyes and doll like appearance and skin color drew all eyes when she passed, she was a fallen angel some said that was forsaken by her people and turned into something no angel should have ever been, a demon.
Her personality reflected a kind yet wise soul, unable to harm another but only able to heal. She was not like the rest of her kind, so very different, a rarity that drew her mate to her. The innocent soul that was pure through and through. But it seems that it wasn’t enough since her replacement was of darker beauty. The human was tanned, with black hair and dark green eyes, which reminded the looker of the deepest part of a forest, with spots of sun shining through the branches. Her hair seemed to suck all light from around her and gave her a dark visage, which probably brought the king to claim her.
“Saichiko, our son will do as he is told, or he will never take the throne, I will give it to Inuyasha to rule. He needs to find a female within five years, after he will be disowned like his older sister who now wanders the lands. He can join that creature.” Waving a clawed hand the king dismissed his mate while his other son smirked with glee at finding a new way to piss off the prince.
Shaking her head Saichiko left the study but not before whispering her parting words to the King. “Toga, you will regret this decision…mark my words.” Walking away from the study she went in search of her son to tell him of the stipulations to gain the throne. He would not like this, not one bit. She knew this and felt deep pain within her soul at the dark future ahead of her children. “My poor Sesshoumaru…so much hatred and more reasons brewing for it…”
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A/N: Saichiko is Sesshoumaru's mother, well it's probably not her real name, but hey. Sesshoumaru's sister shall be appearing in a bit. Sooo read and review and all that snazzy stuff. If you would like to be messaged when this story is updated, leave email in a review or message me.