Lost Mate

Throughout time stories are exchanged, some are remembered for ages to come and become great tales, yet others fade into the past never to be heard, nor thought of again. Buildings hold these precious historical remembrances deep within their walls never to be shared once more. However if one were to listen closely, they would find a wall’s history is endless and the stories it would share are the greatest treasure one could ever possess.

Nestled deep within the western forest hidden far from the madness of the busy city, a magnificent fortress made of grey limestone and slate built to withstand any attack of an enemy to the residence. Unlike any of the other traditional Japanese castle’s that still stood today, the western lord’s palace held a significant influence of the ancient European citadels defense system combined with the regal oriental appearance. The great walls surrounding the vast estate were built to keep any attacker out of the compound, to reinforce the warning the walls gave off a faint aura enough to make anyone shiver.

However the coldness of the palace would end at the gates for the inside of the estate were many plants and wildlife taking away the harsh bitterness of the security measures by replacing it with a feeling of sanctuary. The western compound’s beauty is nothing to be compared to the magnificent castle that stood proud into the sky. Inside of the castle seemed to bustling with news that their eldest young lord had returned to speak with the master of the residence. The topic seemed to be of great importance especially when the second youngest lord’s presence was requested. No servant with any common sense would dare go near the study that contained possibly three of the strongest men to walk the lands.

Beyond the great oak doors which held ornamental carvings of the families history was the master of the estate’s study. It was well decorated in a hunter forest green with crown molding that separated the high pitched ceilings from the room itself, beautifully laid wooden floors with built in cherry wood bookshelves, desk, credenza, and bar. Inside the alluring scent of aged whiskey and expensive cigars screamed masculinity and a trace of power to anyone that entered.

“Are you out of your god damn mind Sesshomaru!?” The younger of the two sons to the master of the estate shouted at his older brother. “Let me get this straight…last night you were at Hiten’s party…you actually ended up getting drunk which I still don’t understand how that happened…you picked up some random bitch to fuck and ended up at your penthouse suite in which you NEVER let anyone into without five different background checks…during the said activities you ended up putting your mark on her…and now you can’t even track her location?!” Looking at his younger brother whom was lounging on the black leather couch which was placed in front of the lord’s large cherry wood desk which contained a state-of-the-art laptop, surrounding the elegant machine were many files, folders and binders. Sesshomaru inclined his head enough to confirm his youngest brother’s outburst.

“Well bro, you are screwed literally just hope that your inner beast picked a good woman for you to spend eternity with because there are no divorces in this family.” Giving his elder brother a sympathetic toothy grin the young prince grabbed the crystal glass filled with a fowl smelling brownish liquid in which he downed the fiery liquid causing him to cough violently. “InuYasha you are such a fool, one could conclude that as a pup you were either dropped on your head multiple times, or you are just a natural born idiot.” Before both men could engage in another sibling rivalry they were surprised by the phantom smile of their father.

“Sesshomaru it seems that you have made a mistake.” “Are you willing to own up to your responsibilities?” The lord of the manor spoke with his deep baritone voice full of authority yet compassion only one of a parental stature could use as he took a sip from a crystal glass quartered full of aged whisky. Clenching his teeth in aggravation knowing his father was a traditionalist when it came to requests the oldest prince took a deep breath and set his pride aside for that moment. Rising from where he sat the eldest son of the great demon lord bowed before his father in silent request.

“I am sire, today I have come to you with my head bowed in shame that I could not find the said woman and properly offer her a traditional mating ceremony.” “I humbly ask you for your assistance in finding the location of my mate.” Feeling a large clawed hand upon his head Sesshomaru silently sighed in relief knowing his father accepted to help him.

“Sesshomaru finding your mate shall be simple even without the help of the mating mark.” The demon prince moved from where he knelt back to the large leather chair awaiting to hear his father’s plan of action.

“As both of you know a mating mark serves for many purposes besides allowing other demons to know a female is no longer available to be courted. The scar that Sesshomaru has left upon the female allows him to feel her inner emotions, and to know how far or close she is in location.” Gazing at his two offspring the great demon lord continued to speak as he walked to the dry bar to refresh his drink.

“However Sesshomaru is having difficulties locating his mate through the mark, this tells me one thing…she knows someone that has advance knowledge of demons that could temporary stun the mark giving her a head start in escaping.” Walking towards the large bookshelves which contained many books and scrolls the lord of the western lands found what he was looking for immediately. Pulling black leather bound book from one of the shelves he returned to his desk before opening it. The pages seemed to categorize people by their specific occupation, with their name and location.

“Earlier, were you able to track this woman Sesshomaru?” The elder golden eyed demon asked his son as he flipped through the pages hoping to find a clue that would lead him to his new daughter. Meanwhile his eldest son closed his eyes trying to remember any details to his mystery woman.

“When I awoke, the mating mark could be felt pulsing normally.” “Just as I was about to locate her everything became muffled.” Sesshomaru was brought out of his thoughts by the snort of his younger brother who seemed to be more focused on the polished wooden cathedral ceilings with black lacquered fans rotating in sync.

“Whomever decided to hide her shall be punished severely and…I have a faint idea where your mate went.” Glancing over to his oldest whom at the moment was lost to his thoughts.

“Don’t you have class today Sesshomaru?” With softened eyes to his child he gave his son the best advice one could give their child at that moment.

“Go Sesshomaru, go to class and then return here I will have the information for you by then. My dear pup your mind needs to be focused on something other than the mystery of the missing mate if not I’m afraid you will go insane until she is found.” Sighing to himself Sesshomaru stood and nodded to his father as he turned to leave, catching a glance at his snoring sibling an idea came to his mind as he pulled a permanent scentless marker from his back pocket and quickly wrote something on his brother’s forehead before leaving feeling a bit happier. Glancing towards his slumbering son the great lord shook his head wondering how his eldest could be wise beyond his years yet for a split second revert back to the maturity of a pup.

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Walking through the busy streets of the city is somewhat a miracle yet enjoyable if the one who is traveling through the crowds isn’t in a hurry. Passing so many people and different situations seems to tell a story. Sometimes when a fish monger will have spilt all the fresh fish that was to be his profit and he starts to blame it on his clumsy assistant could be considered comical, yet turning the page to see a lonely child in search of their parents only to turn around and they would be right behind them for a happy ending. If anyone would to pay attention to the raven haired beauty that walked the streets wearing a long black wool coat with a powder green scarf wrapped around her mouth and face by staring at her for a few seconds one would be able to see she had many conflicting events with her story. The snow had ceased to fall from the sky and the sun was fighting its way through the clouds to try and warm. A soft bell from the distance broke the young woman from her deep thoughts to alert her that she had at least a half hour to make it to her classroom in order for her plan to work for her benefit.

Passing by the floral shop her thoughts then turned back to the previous nights encounter with him. Her cheeks were stained a light pink before she slammed into a soft wall causing her to lose her balance and fall into a pile of fresh snow. Looking up she gasped at the wall every thought that had crossed her mind turned into a blank straight line.

Kind amber eyes stared down at the frightened female that ran into him. His sensitive nose picked up the mixture of two scents on her and he knew that he had found the one he was looking for. Bringing his coat’s collar up around his neck wondering why he had decided to place his long silver mane into a high pony tail he offered the frightened woman his hand.

“You are a very difficult person to track down little one.” His deep baritone voice washed over her in a blanket of comfort as she took his hand. Squeaking as she was pulled quickly from the snow drift once more into the solid body of the man.

“You are still a child yet you are grown and a life altering decision has already been made for you.” Wrapping his arms around the trembling petite form trying to shield her from the bitter winds that passed through the city the demon lord knew he must do something to help her. Ushering her into the nearest food vender’s shop which happened to be a coffee house the giant form pushed the tiny woman into a chair and gave her a command for her to stay.

Kagome wasn’t sure if it was just the cold or being in the presence of one which such a high reputation to being a block of ice. She looked around at her surroundings and was surprisingly comforted by the oranges, reds, and greens and how they meshed together so well. The great demon lord walked back to her and was pleased to see she didn’t move from where he placed her and that she was taking in her surroundings.

Placing a large cup in front of the tiny woman that contained a warm chocolaty mixture topped with whipped cream and chocolate sprinkles, he also placed a small piece of coffee cake in front her. Taking a seat across from her he watched as she poked the cake suspiciously and took a tiny sip from the beverage before she started to quickly eat the cake as if she hadn’t eaten in days. His face remained a look of stoic but if one would look closely his facial muscles were relaxed and his amber eyes were glowing with happiness. Any bystander staring at the two could have sworn it was a father and daughter spending quality time together. Breaking the silence the demon lord spoke softly as if not to scare the petite woman but he needed to speak with her before his son did something that would scar her.

“I have been informed earlier as to what has transpired between both you and Sesshomaru. My eldest child has dishonored himself by making this choice for you and…” The demon lord was cut off in surprise as she held up her empty cup to him silently asking for more of the beverage. Chuckling he took the cup from her tiny hands and went to refill it. Returning back to the table he was surprised that she was still sitting at the table looking out the window at the new flakes that daintily fell from the sky. Placing the drink on the table she merely stared at it before she startled him by revealing her soft, honey voice.

“How is Lord Sesshomaru? I am curious sir as to why the big fuss of what has happened, your son has had relations with many other women in the past, why am I any different?” Picking up the cup from the table she brought the porcelain edge to her soft lips before sipping the contents. Glancing across the table Kagome studied the physical features of the amber eyed silver hair demon comparing the family resemblance between father and son.

“Little one, I can not express the concern my son holds for you at this moment however I am here to watch over you to make sure he does not harm you.” “Sesshomaru has taken you as his life mate and is acting upon his instincts.” Taking her tiny hand into his own he smiled softly before retrieving a set of forest green mittens from his coat pocket.

“Wear these it is very cold outside…if you need assistance for anything I wish for you to call me and I will help you to the best of my ability, please my dear daughter I urge you to act with extreme caution, let my hardheaded son speak and tell you what he wishes before you make any drastic decisions.” Standing the elder demon placed his business card on the table as he walked out into the bitterness. Kagome sat immobilized as she stared at the soft wool mittens before her, the golden crescent moon that was elegantly stitched at the wrist base. The soft chime of the coffee house’s clock brought her attention back to the moving world around her. Placing the mittens upon her hands and stuffing the business card into her coat pocket Kagome quickly exited the shop heading towards the university.

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Entering the backseat of his Mercedes Benz the western lord looked at the female who was shaking violently trying to put as much space between her and the fierce lord.

“Calm yourself slayer, you have done an exceptional job by bringing me to my new daughter. You perhaps will live to see another day, I have use of your talents.” Sango looked over at the demon lord with a worried expression, she knew that by helping Kagome she would be punished for breaking the oath of slayers. She just didn’t expect the great lord of the west to be the one to show up at her door.

“Did you know your father and I are good friends my dear?” His tenor voice scared Sango to no end as the car navigated through the busy streets of Tokyo. Shaking her head to his question he flashed his amber eyes over to her tiny form.

“I’m sure your father will enjoy hearing about this tale, and I believe it is only fitting as your clan leader for him to decide your punishment.” The young woman was in shock, she could take anything this lord would throw at her, but now, knowing that she would have to sit through another five hour speech about finding a decent man and producing more heirs to the clan would be unbearable!

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A/N: Another chapter completed from all the reviews that I have received I would say this story is a great success. I promise to update very soon now that I have found time to write more often. My stories are fueled by the reader’s reviews whether it is good, bad, or constructive criticism, I always welcome them. Well that is it for now like always I thank all my fans and those that enjoy reading you all are my life line. Stay warm or cool where ever you are. JaNe~ShellBabe