"Mates for Eternity"
Wolf of the Nightly Moon is here! Please no flames! This is my first story so it's gonna suck…. Anyway hope ya like it!
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or its characters or Kubo I wish I did but life don't work like that.
Twins reading each other's minds and mind communicating
Demonic mind communication with grimmy
Summary: Ichigo and Shirosaki are twins who know what a harsh life is. Growing up in a dump of a town called Karakura, that's ruled by the Mafia. Ichigo and Shiro work at a local club call Club Incubi. This club is known and popular for two reasons; great alcohol and sexy ass men.
What happens when the twins meet a real Incubus? What does this blue-haired god of sex want with the twins? Can Shiro save his little brothers innocence and keep the blue-haired Adonis away from both himself and Ichigo at the same time fending off Ichi's many suitors?
Pairings: GrimmXIchiXShiro
Warning: Violence, swearing/cussing, twincest, sexual moments,
Rating: M
Alrighty enough with the warnings and stuff, let's get on to the story.
Stalker moment
MYSTERY P.O.V.
Karakura Town. What a dump. Whores on almost every fucking street corner. Drug dealers and crack addicts, looking for their next fix, in alleyways. Mafia shoot outs in the open. Street fighters fighting, illegally, out in the open.
A shit-hole kinda place where my mates grew up. I lifted my head and smelled the air, like the demon I am.
Fire, cinnamon, and strawberries. Mate number one. Fire, wilted roses, hell-spice. Mate number 2. Che, wish I knew their fucking names. The perfect blend of aromas that this close, almost sends me over the edge and into a storm a sex-crazed ecstasy. Delicious.
Fire- uncontrollable passion
Cinnamon- a fiery personality
Strawberries- Innocence
Wilted roses- lost innocence
Hell-spice- a mix of insanity and blood-lust.
Wait! This close? I whipped my head to look across the street. Their …twins. Both of immense beauty and full of passion and insanity. I watch as they enter some club called Club Incubi, with a feral grin.
I finally found you both. My precious Mates for Eternity.
My Hunt.
The search is over. The trap is falling into place. And soon, oh so soon, they will be in the palm of hand never wanting to leave.
"Mine". I growl out, scaring some drugged out whore next to me. No one shall have them. Only I will have them. After all, I am a possessive bastard.
HAH! Cliff Hanger! I think...Oh well! I need some advice on how to make this even better...PLEASE BE HARSHIF YOU WANT TO! See ya next chapter.