A/N ALERT: This is an updated version of the first Queens of the Castle - the first one was a rough draft, and this is the new and improved!
Claimer: This is my story! You can't have it! It's mine! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
I'm not exactly sure if this could be considered an Inuyasha fanfic, but I'm posting it anyway because, in a way, its based off of the show (maybe because all of the characters in this story are demon). I don't know if I'm going to be putting any characters from Inuyasha in this story since it's based on true events of my life, but if you ppls are bound and determined to have someone from the show in my story, email me or ask 4 it in a review. If I was wrong in assuming that I'm allowed to post my story here, then tell me NICELY, and don't flame me, I get enough crap from my sister as you're about to read about – we have such a good relationship…not.
Enjoy the story!
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Laveda yawned and stood up, arching her back and spreading her massive dragon wings out to their fullest.
Glancing out the large bay window on the northern wall, she sighed as she saw the sky stained pink with the light of the sunrise.
Laveda pushed the window open with her muzzle, taking in a deep breath of the fresh scent of dew before groaning unhappily and turning away from the view of the forest that rose beyond the lake behind her room.
'Why can't my body figure out that I want to sleep in. Everyone else knows what it's like to sleep until noon except me.'
Yawning sleepily with her head still filled with bitter thoughts, Laveda leapt out of the huge, thousand pound beanbag that was her bed and shook herself vigorously, ridding her body of remaining fatigue and fluffing her sleep-tousled fur.
'I wonder what it's like to just lay in bed all day,' she continued thoughtfully, 'maybe I should ask Anaya, Kami knows she's an expert at it.'
Laveda paused, wondering if she had actually thought that, before breaking out in barking laughter at the idea of asking her sister a question.
Anaya was more likely to bite one of Laveda's wings off before speaking civilly to her twin, and she hadn't hesitated in trying in the past. Stretching her left wing out, Laveda looked at the two punctures that scared her powerful dragon wing. Both of the sisters had battle scars from fights in the past that had broken out between them.
Where Laveda had bite wounds on her wings and a few scars on her forelegs, Anaya had a crooked tail from where Laveda had broken it and a punctured right ear. They would happily fight against each other to the death, but one family member or another always intervened before their bickering got too serious.
'Too bad too, I've always wanted to give her an honest beating, without the interruptions.'
Flexing her claws, Laveda looked to the opposite side of the room where the entire wall was one huge mirror. Cocking her head to see herself better, Laveda turned in a slow circle to see her entire self, scrutinizing her image.
Laveda was a dragon-wolf hybrid, a strange mix yes, but a stunning one. She was five stories tall at the shoulder, close to eight at the top of her head, and close to eleven hundred feet at length (not including tail).
Her vast wings stretched fifty feet on either side of her, and her long fluffy tail reached sixty feet behind her. Her thick wolf's fur was thick, silky, and silver. Her muzzle resembled that of a dragon, with a sharply curved beak and slitted nostrils, and her head was large, sleek, and reptilian. Starting at the base of her skull, deadly, blood red curved spikes protruded from each of her vertebrate, continuing all the way down her spine to the base of her tail. Her pupils were slits like those of a cats, and her irises were blood red in a circle of black with black specks. Her large pointed wolf ears were tipped red and faded into silver the farther down they went. Her wolf tail was colored similarly, tipped red and fading into silver, as were her immense paws, adorned with razor sharp black claws, each a meter long in measure. Laveda was proud of her looks, but her red dappled silver fur and colossal red leather-skinned dragon wings were the features that drew most attention to her. It wasn't often you saw a wolf with dragon wings, let alone a beaked muzzle or razor tined back.
Sitting on her haunches in front of the mirror, Laveda pointed her nose to the ceiling, keeping her eyes on her reflection. As she lifted her head, her throat was exposed, and a long scar was revealed stretching from the right side of her jaw to her left shoulder. Concentrating her youki, she put up the illusion that the scar wasn't there and sighed, lowering her head.
'No one needs to know about that one yet, I'm just glad Anaya wasn't the one to give it to me, she would be gloating for years.'
As Laveda's thoughts once again darkened, the paper door leading into her room slid open and Laveda immediately abandoned her vengeful thoughts and jumped into a defensive position. Growling dangerously, Laveda's huge form hulked over the miniscule door as a demon in his humanoid form stepped into the room.
"Relax Laveda, it's only me." Said the man, holding up his hands in peace.
Laveda relaxed and retracted her claws, her face breaking into a smile that could only be described as 'wolfish'. Her extravagant tail flying back and forth, and her wings beating against the air lightly, Laveda barked a greeting happily in the wolf demon language.
The demon shook his head with a smile and looked back up at the huge dragon-wolf hybrid that towered seven stories over him.
"Your going to wake up the whole village if you don't quiet down, but I'm glad to see you too."
Laveda growled playfully, folding her great wings against her body, and laid down on her belly, gazing at the man in her doorway.
The man shook his head again, chuckling, and came up to her huge head, laying his hand on the end of her nose and patting it warmly.
"Come on now Laveda, mom's calling for breakfast."
Laveda wined doggishly, but reluctantly stood up, shifting into her humanoid form.
"Why can't I stay in my demon form?" she asked innocently, crossing her arms in mock aggravation.
"Because you wouldn't fit through the door." He replied, tousling her long silver hair and laughing. Laveda slapped his hands away and giggled.
As he left, Laveda once again looked in the mirror and pulled her fingers through her hair, combing it with her claws until her natural red highlights were revealed and the silver shined.
Sighing to herself, Laveda exited the room and walked down the hallway towards the dining room.
'Oh how I love spending time with my family.' She thought sarcastically.
She wanted nothing more than to go outside and swim in the secret lake she had found deep in the forest, but going off of the sounds drifting through the household, the prospect was doubtful.
Just as she passed another door, it slid open, and a girl with silver and black streaked hair stepped out, right in front of Laveda. Stopping short to avoid a collision, Laveda glared at the girl and crossed her arms, her long hair shifting as she moved and brushing the girl on her arm, drawing her attention.
"Watch where you're going slut." Said the girl, whipping her head around and snarling at Laveda.
"I wouldn't have to if you're fat ass wasn't always in the way." Laveda countered, causing the girl to narrow her eyes angrily. "I can't believe the gods cursed me with such a skank of a sister."
"Oh, yes," said the young demoness, "and I am just so honored to have had the misfortune as to have been born on the same day as yourself." She snapped, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
Throwing her hair behind her, the girl strode away from her sister, but Laveda wasn't quite finished yet.
"Why do you have to be such a bitch Anaya?" asked Laveda, trotting up next to her sister.
"That's just who I am, ya like it?" giggled Anaya, fluttering her eyelashes in mock happiness before scowling and turning away from her twin. "Fuck off sis, I'm hungry and your presence is making me lose my appetite."
Laveda's eyes flashed dangerously, but before she could move her arm to slap her sister, someone pulled her into a headlock from behind her.
Both girls yelped as they were separated, and at perfect timing too, Laveda wasn't exactly about to take insults from her sister laying down.
"Now, now girls, we haven't even eaten breakfast yet and you're already close to ripping each other's throats out."
'I wish.' Thought Laveda while her sister was having similar ideas.
"She started it." Laveda defended, trying to pull her head from her brother's grip.
"I did not!" Anaya jumped. "If you hadn't run into me-!"
"Oh get over it, I didn't even touch you-!"
Jayden looked up at the ceiling, sighing at the hopelessness of trying to make them get along, and shaking his head sadly, looked back down at the quarreling sisters.
"Alright, alright already, I get the point!" he shouted, putting a little pressure to the girls' throats, but the girls didn't hear him over their bickering, and didn't notice their brother's warning.
Sighing again, Jayden smirked and knocked their heads together roughly, not hard enough to hurt them, but enough to get the message through their thick demon skulls.
Both girls immediately stopped fighting and they both yelped again, as their hands flew to the tops of their heads to sooth their abused craniums. Both of their eyes flashed angrily as they looked up at their brother and their hands began to glow, Laveda's hands glowing black and Anaya's glowing red. Smirking, the two twins put one hand on each of their brother's legs, and his clothes began to smoke. Soon enough a howl of pain was heard and they were released as the Jayden began repeatedly beating against his blue hakamas to put out the flames they had ignited on his pants.
Anaya and Laveda walked away, side by side down the hall and towards the dining room.
Both girls smirked in victory and for once, they weren't fighting with each other, but both perfectly contempt to have gotten their revenge, even if it had been together.
From behind the girls' backs, Jayden crossed his arms and watched them leave sourly.
'Well at least they get along when they're causing pain.'
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First chapter's done, woopie. As I told you before I started the story, everything that happens in this story is based off of actual events that are happening in my life. This is a perfect example of what happened before breakfast this morning, except for the fact that we're all demons, and my sister and I gave Jayden twin charley horses instead of sizzling him. lol (I soooooooo wish I had fire powers…sigh)
If you want me to continue with the 'enhanced' (meaning the demon thing) version of my life, review! I won't continue writing unless I know you ppls actually give a shit. Lol.
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Luv to my readers! Wait, no, scratch that – luv to my reviewers! LOL
…Laveda…