Healing A Broken Heart

Well Dear readers I promised lemon or lime content in this chapter. Sadly it didn't get that far. I hit writer's block..so believe me the next chapter will indeed contain lemon content!!!

Back in the Feudal Era

Sesshomaru using his yoaki cloud was heading back to the castle; he was both greatly relieved and uneasy that Rin was alive. He had been shocked when he first saw her. She had become an Inu-Yoaki, not only was she Inu but she had his mark upon her forehead. Only his family ever had the crescent moon upon there foreheads. He wasn’t sure what to think of the new predicament. He had chosen the coward’s way out, instead of facing Rin and revealing his feelings he left her there to deal with being a yoaki on her own.

He could’ve easily renounced his claim on Satara, instead making verbal claim on Rin. But it would not be so; he had plans for the bitch of an Inu-yoaki that had almost caused his wards death. He would go through with his original plan, gain an Heir from Satara then he would dispose of the bitch when she outlived her usefulness.

As he worked over the idea in his mind, his normal blank features faded. Replaced with a sinister cold smile. Oh yes revenge on her would be sweet. He also didn’t know that Satara knew Rin was alive, or that the Witch Inu-yoaki had sealed the well leaving his true love trapped in a world that was not her own.

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At the castle in the Western Lands Satara sat in the lounge, watching the window as she waited for Sesshomaru to return. She had gotten word from Jaken only after she had almost beat the toad to death, the guests had left shortly after she disappeared to follow her soon to be mate. She truly did not care if that displayed poor manners; she had to know if Rin had died. Where she was now, it would be better if she had died.

Satara’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted as she felt Sesshomaru’s presence. Rising to her feet she turned as the doors to the lounge were thrown up with an earth-shattering bang. “My Lord Sessh-“ She never got to finish the greeting. Sesshomaru had his hand around her throat, choking the words off. His eyes were two matching blood pools.

“Satara” He hissed, glaring down into the Inu-Witch’s Face. “You have displeased me tonight, not only did you attack my ward but you showed your poor breeding in front of all my guests” His nails started to sink into her flesh, drawing fine droplets of ruby. “If I didn’t need you I would gladly tear your throat out, heal you to only do it all over again” He then threw her backwards, the force sent her smashing into the wall. He had the pleasure of hearing something inside her body snap. He knew she would be able to heal herself within moments, that didn’t matter. He wanted her to know how it felt to be thrown around by someone bigger.

Satara’s eyes were wide; she was both scared and angry that Sesshomaru would dare lay a hand on her. For a split second she felt a weightless sensation before she hit the wall. Ribs cracked upon impact, she slumped down winded. Gasping for breath. “You worthless bastard” She hissed, lifting her head. Eyes black as night. “You would dare threaten me?” She laughed, slowly rising to her feet. Not allowing herself to show how much it truly hurt. She didn’t wish to give Sesshomaru the pleasure of knowing he had inflicted a great deal of pain on her.

Sesshomaru watched the Inu-witch, a smirk playing over his normally stonic features. “Oh yes my dear Satara I do dare to threaten. Unlike some who will not or would be to afraid of you to carry their threats out I am not like that”

Satara was about to unleash a magical attack on her future mate when she froze, something in Sesshomaru’s face made her hesitated. It was then she felt another’s presence. The energy was incredible. “Who have you brought with you!”

Slithering in through the doors, a Snake Yoaki came forth. It’s scales were a mixture of coppery and bronze. A hood flaring above its elegant head. Forked tongue flicked out as the creature stared at Satara with eyes of emerald. “Ssssoo this is the one you wissssh me to bind My Lord Ssssesssshomaru” The creature’s S’s were drawn out.

“Yes” Sesshomaru spoke coolly, giving Satara an icy smile. “Bind her magic, she will not be allowed to use it until I wish the spell to be broken”

Satara shot a sudden terrified look to Sesshomaru then the King Cobra Yoaki. “No you can’t bind my magic! With out it Im helpless!” Satara screamed, dropping to her knees. Clasping her hands in front of her form she looked up with a pleading expression. “Please Sesshomaru don’t let this creature do this to me please!”

Satara’s words feel on deaf ears, Sesshomaru nodded to the snake yoaki before he calmly brushed past the Inu-Witch. Pausing in the doorframe. “Once your magic is bound Satara you will come to my chambers. It is time I made you my mate” He stepped out. “Properly” Those final words sounded like an executioners blade falling to a condemned prison’s neck

Satara scrambled to her feet, darting after Sesshomaru. Determined to beg for his mercy, she never made it more then a foot away. She felt a sudden burning stabbing pain flow through her form. The Snake yoaki had struck faster then she could move. His fangs buried her in calf, another strike before the creature slithered past the now fallen Inu-witch. “Itssss done, your magic will only return when Ssssesssshomaru callssss for me”

Satara’s body was convulsing, the agony she felt was unlike anything she had ever knew before. As the pain finally faded she lifted her head weakly. “The fool” She laughed. “The stupid stupid fool.” Sesshomaru perhaps had done her a favor. With the magic bound she could never break the seal on the well, even if the snake hadn’t bound her powers she wouldn’t unbind the seal.

She did not get to enjoy her small painful victory; hands grasped her by the armpits. Hauling her up, shoving her forward. Two of Sesshomaru’s royal guard, they had been instructed by there Lord to make sure Satara was brought to his chambers. Even if they had to do it at sword point. “Move witch” The yoaki on the left spoke, pulling his broad sword from its sheath. “Lord Sesshomaru waits”


Bum Bum Bum! Sorry guys my muse took a nose dive and I couldn't stir her enough to add Lemon to this chapter. Be warned the next chapter will indeed contain lemon. Not a nice sweet lemon. You've been warned. Keep checking back. And again thanks to those that reviewed it helps me feel inspired enough to continue to add chapters.