Summary: Lovers of the past and future, Seto Kaiba and Ari Taylor fall in love, but everyone is against them. from Ari's brother Tristan to Seto's former pregnant girlfriend. Even a vengeful Egyptian god who wants Ari for two reasons. Will true love survive fire and hell?
Rated R for Language, and sexual content. YOU HAVE BEEN TOLD!
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters except Ari. Well and Spring Mist, but she is not one of my favorite creations...
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Prolouge
Seto Kaiba stood in the darkened room. He listened to his heavy breathing. The lights out, the room in what seemed like eternal darkness.
He stretched his hand out trying to reach the light switch. When he found it he flicked it on. The room stayed in the cruel silent dark.
He stumbled forward, his hands reached out. He felt the table on his hips. He reached down.
' There.' he thought hitting a button. A fire sparked in the fire place and the button sent a shock up Seto's arm.
" Shit." he said out loud, backing away from the table.
" Now, now, Seto. Such language in the presence of a lady." Seto spun around There in the glow of the firelight stood Spring Mist laughing. Seto sneered.
" What lady? " he asked. Spring's playful grin dropped. She gritted her teeth. Her fists clenched and it was Seto's turn to laugh.
" We need to talk. Now! And Seto you fool around and this," she said, showing him a gleaming blade.
" will met your throat."
Seto smirked. " Of course." he paused. " Lets begin then." He said setting about in a business like matter.
Rated R for Language, and sexual content. YOU HAVE BEEN TOLD!
Disclaimer: I own none of the characters except Ari. Well and Spring Mist, but she is not one of my favorite creations...
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Prolouge
Seto Kaiba stood in the darkened room. He listened to his heavy breathing. The lights out, the room in what seemed like eternal darkness.
He stretched his hand out trying to reach the light switch. When he found it he flicked it on. The room stayed in the cruel silent dark.
He stumbled forward, his hands reached out. He felt the table on his hips. He reached down.
' There.' he thought hitting a button. A fire sparked in the fire place and the button sent a shock up Seto's arm.
" Shit." he said out loud, backing away from the table.
" Now, now, Seto. Such language in the presence of a lady." Seto spun around There in the glow of the firelight stood Spring Mist laughing. Seto sneered.
" What lady? " he asked. Spring's playful grin dropped. She gritted her teeth. Her fists clenched and it was Seto's turn to laugh.
" We need to talk. Now! And Seto you fool around and this," she said, showing him a gleaming blade.
" will met your throat."
Seto smirked. " Of course." he paused. " Lets begin then." He said setting about in a business like matter.