Author Notes: I just wanted to say that this story is by far my favorite Naruto Fic that I have written and I probably will take offense easily to any criticisms on this one, Just letting you all know up front.

Disclaimer: I do NOT Own Naruto or anything relating to the Naruto World...I only own my Original Characters & Storylines and don't claim to own anything more nor is any money being made off of this story...I am only writing for entertainment purposes and because I am a huge fan of Naruto.


This story begins with a mysterious young woman who at the moment has hidden her face beneath the cover of a long dark velvet cloak. She not only hid herself but the rather large Duffel bag on her back as well because the contents of that said bag was literally putting her in a life or death situation which was why this young lady was running throughout the uncrowded streets of the small Kingdom in which she was forced to live most of her life. Her only light sources on this cold cloudy night came from what could be seen of the few bright twinkling stars over her head in the darkened night sky and Charlotte Faith found herself being very grateful that she choose to make her latest escape attempt in the light of a Full Moon.

The lady takes a moment to catch her breath, panting she leans up against the nearby brick wall of the local bakery which along with almost everything else was closed at this time of night because the citizens had a curfew that was put in place by the King of the land due mostly in part to Charlotte's recklessness. The King and Queen thought that by placing this curfew into action that it would make it that much easier to take control of their subjects especially those that liked to try showing their defiance to the Royal Couple such as Charlotte Faith was doing right now, Not only was she way out way passed the designated curfew time but she had stolen a few very important artifacts from the Castle's Treasury officially making her the number one rogue outlaw of their Kingdom.

Standing there sucking in some fresh new air into her lungs, Charlotte Faith goes into a slight panic as she hears multiple Horse hooves galloping hard against the stone pavement not that far from her own position. Ducking into an abandon alleyway hiding herself even more into the shadows, Charlotte Faith's heart froze as she spied four of the King's Royal Knights on horseback come into her line of sight and she prayed that HE would not be among the four because she knew her life would be over before she even made it to the outside world to gain the help she needed in order to finish out her fated quest.


The one Charlotte Faith had feared was in fact there and not only that but he just happened to be the Head Royal Knight. His name is Christian Fate and he was considered by almost everyone to be a very handsome man with short golden blond hair and the bluest eyes you ever did see all the women of the Kingdom was mesmerized by them and his lean musclebound body. His outside appearance was almost Angelic especially in his heavenly White Knight's Armor. However as the old saying goes:

'Looks can be very deceiving.'


Christian had became the King's youngest Knight after entering and dominating a tournament which the Royals held every year to display all the power & skills of their loyal men with the grand prize being the winner will secure a permanent place among the Royal Knights. Christian Fate was the only man to have ever enter the tournament and not be beaten out by any of the other men. No matter what the competition asked for, Rather it be Archery or Swordplay to a straight up one on one Brawl, His supremacy shined through to all who witnessed the events and as such Christian Fate was quite well known through out the Kingdom.

So when the old leader of the Knights was brutally murdered in his sleep and a new one had to take his place, The King who was already so impressed by the young man's display in the tournament, so much so that he didn't hesitate in his decision and assigned Christian the position even though there was more experienced Knights, that didn't matter to the old King because as far as his Royal Highness was concerned Christian Fate was more qualified than anyone else in the entire Kingdom and as such his first official mission was to track down and capture the suspected murder of the former Head of the Knights which just happened to be a young woman Christian knew very well by the name of Charlotte Faith.


The men stop their Horses just short of where Charlotte's hiding spot was located. Christian Fate was the last to ride up on his dark steed, He simply hold up one of his hands signaling his men to stop and beckon them to huddle around him as he begins to speak in a way to serious yet captivating tone of voice:

"She is near here my Men... Trust me I know her scent very well and no matter how much perfume or other things she places upon herself, Her natural smell is embedded into my own senses... However, I feel that I should warn you to be on guard at all times, This lass is no weakling and is clever to boot. She is heavily armed and from what the King says knows a great deal in the Arts of Magic...Also remember men that the Queen wants us to take her Alive so that her Royal Highness can deal out the proper Punishment... NOW MOVE OUT AND FIND HER!"

The three Knights did as they were commanded and each went off in a different direction in search of the Dark Cloaked Lady. Christian Fate sat for a moment with his eyes shut atop his Armored Horse sniffing the air trying to distinguish all the different aromas surrounding him on this night for he had little doubt that he smelled Charlotte's beautiful one of a kind scent; a mixture of Vanilla and Jasmine and something else that Christian could never quite figure out. He could of swore that it was coming from near this part of the Village but with the Bakery and other Shops it was hard for him to pinpoint the exact location. Christian opened his blue eyes and was about to move on to try and single out another less odor oriented spot when his ears heard what sounded like a twig breaking somewhere nearby.


The Dark Cloaked Lady froze in place wondering if anyone had heard that small twig she happened to had just stepped on by complete accident as she tried to silently make her way down the alley in which she had took up in an attempt to avoid being caught by the Royal Knights. Charlotte Faith's heart jumped right into her throat when she took a minute to peek and see what the Knights were up to. It didn't take her long to spot one of the four Royal Knights getting off of his Horse and walking on foot right towards where she was. Her legs began to shake as she realized it was her once good companion Christian Fate, the closer he got, the more her panic set in and Charlotte Faith found herself unable to move out of pure fear.

Seemingly out of nowhere a strong gloved hand came across her mouth and a deep male's voice whispered into her already trembling ear:

"You'll be safe with me, My Lady."

Before she knew what was happening the Dark Cloaked Lady found herself hoisted up on the strange man's shoulders causing her to rip the bottom hem of her dress as he made his way throughout the ally. At first she didn't put up a fight as she tried to gain control of her fear but once she had that tiny bit of control, Charlotte started to hit this complete stranger who was more or less abducting her upon his strong back with her fists wanting to be free of his hold then she suddenly stopped thinking to herself:

This may be better then facing the Royal Knights but more Importantly, Where's my bag?

Charlotte Faith then reached up under her cloak and patted her own shoulder letting out a sigh of relief when she felt the strap of her duffel bag for it meant that it was still on her persons. After that she gave up fighting this newest turn of events for the time being and tried to relax herself as much as was humanly possible while hanging on for the ride wanting to see where this unknown man was taking her because as far as Charlotte was concerned anywhere was better then being here in this Kingdom or facing Christian Fate.


Now we find Christian Fate crouched down his fingers rubbing about a 5 inch piece of lacy cloth between them the very same material he noticed that she was wearing when he had tea with her earlier in the day before all the madness they find themselves in now and even if he hadn't had the tea with her Christian's nose would of picked up on her smell as soon as he found the clothing piece.

Christian lifted his head back and let out a howling laugh before saying out loud to no one in particular:

"Aye, This be so unlike you, My dear Charlotte to be this careless while on one of your escape attempts...Hmmm..."

Christian then sees a freshly made footprint out of the corner of his eye that was way to large to fit that of a woman of Charlotte Faith's structure and he pieced it altogether.

"Ah, I see now...You had some help did ya...It makes no difference you will be mine by the time this comes to an end."

Standing up Christian Fate singled his men. Once they all came to his beck and call he just simply pointed down the alleyway. His men dismounted their horses for the alley was to small of a space for a horse to fit and all three men rushed the alleyway swords out in front, While Christian took his time strolling leisurely along behind them, the cloth still in his hands and a huge evil grin placed firmly across his wickedly handsome face for tonight was the perfect night for a Moonlit hunting spree.