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My Moonlit Lover	By : Jeanne Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 18855 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 11
Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh does not belong to me. Inu-Yasha does not belong to me. I make no money from this.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue
- 2-1
- 3-2
- 4-3
- 5-4
- 6-5
- 7-6
- 8-7
- 9-8
- 10-9
- 11-10
- 12-11
- 13-12
- 14-13
- 1
- 2
- 3
Title: My Moonlit Lover

Part: 1/15

Author: Murasaki Rose

Beta: None

Genre: AU/Romance/Supernatural/Horror

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: YAOI/Anthro/MPREG/Violence

Pairings: YYxY, SxJ, YBxR(established), YMxM(established)

Spoilers: Yami no Yugi's real name.

Disclaimer: Here we go. Yu-Gi-Oh and all it's characters are the property of Kazuki Takahashi, Shueisha, Konami, Toei, and unfortunately, 4 Kids Entertainment. All mentioned characters from the other series are also not mine, they belong to their respective creators. In other words, I don't own them and I'm not making any money off of this, I'm just a fangirl having some fun.

A/N: "text" = speech, 'text' = thought, ((text)) = telepathy, #text# = English, (((text))) = Arabic

Summary: In a world where supernatural beings live hidden amongst humans, you never know who or what's eye you might catch! Humans Yugi Mutou and Katsuya Jonouchi have their world turned upside-down when two werewolves choose them as their lifemates!

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Review Responses:

smint45: Thank you! ^_^

dragonlady222: They are aren't they?

savannah19742001: Thanks! I hadn't finished it before, but it is fully drafted now. I just have to finish editing the new chapters.

ReizbarOokami: *grins and blushes*

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2 years later . . .

Groaning in exasperation, Yugi Mutou rolled his eyes as an all-too familiar scene played out before him. Once again, his best friend Katsuya Jonouchi had gotten into a fight with the school's resident genius, Seto Kaiba. Over the last few months the incidents between the two had grown so frequent that you could almost set your watch to them.

And at least once a week the pair's fighting would escalate into a physical scuffle of some sort or another. The fights would always start the same way too: The two teens would cross paths, usually in the school-yard, and then one of them would throw out a nasty remark. This would cause the other to retort angrily in response, initiating what would then become a very loud argument between the two. Eventually, one of them would lose their temper and in no time they'd be rolling across the ground. Oddly enough, despite Jonouchi's best efforts to the contrary, neither teen really got hurt in their scuffles. Kaiba never threw a punch hard enough to do any serious damage and somehow always managed to block or deflect all of Jou's. Usually their fights would end when one of the teachers spotted them or when Jou got tired of being pinned under Kaiba and started hollering loud enough to attract more attention.

"Jonouchi-kun! Kaiba-kun! Please stop fighting!" Anzu Mazaki yelled at the scuffling pair, worried that one of them would get seriously injured.

"Don't bother Anzu, they're in their own little world," Hiroto Honda replied, sighing at his childhood friend. He just didn't get it, why was Kaiba so fixated on harassing his friend and why wouldn't Jonouchi just ignore the asshole?!

Before he could ponder the enigmas that were Kaiba and Jonouchi any longer, the fight was interrupted by a teacher and the two combatants were escorted to the office for their punishment.

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"Stupid principal. Stupid detention. Stupid Kaiba!" Jou grumbled under his breath as he stomped off to homeroom. As if being at school wasn't bad enough, now he had after-school detention for the rest of the week. And it was only Tuesday!

Unbeknownst to him, both the principal and Kaiba had heard his complaints and neither one could say they were surprised by his behavior.

"Not the best way to gain your intended mate's affection," the white-haired man stated finally.

Kaiba sighed, they'd had this conversation before. "I'll worry about that when we've graduated."

"I still say you should talk to him," the older man advised, knowing the teen's reasons for being so secretive. But the inu-youkai (1) had been watching the young werewolf fight with his chosen for well over a year now and was growing tired of it. It was worse than watching his youngest son mooning over his best friend's twin sister. "There are other 'friendlier' ways to scent your mate, without others suspecting you're anything but friends," he reminded the teen, hoping he'd take his advice.

"It's too risky," was the stoic teen's clipped reply to the man before he too headed for class. 'He doesn't understand,' Seto thought, running a hand through his hair in frustration. No matter how much Seto wanted to be "friends" with his chosen mate, he didn't trust himself not to try and get closer than friends. With only his little brothers remaining in his pack, the brunet teen had no one to support him should the authorities try and take them away. Add in society's view on same-sex relationships along Jonouchi's humanity and things got even more complicated. The fighting kept suspicious humans unaware, while leaving enough of his scent on the blond teen to warn off other supernaturals. Still . . .

If he thought he could get away with it, he'd give Jou a lick.

"Great work, Kaiba. At the rate you're going, I won't have to win Jonouchi over, he'll come running to me."

Snarling, the brunet teen spun around and hauled the raven-haired speaker up by his shirt collar. "Stay away from him, kitsune (2)!"

Smirking, the fox demon narrowed his emerald eyes and pulled out of Kaiba's grip. "Like I said, I won't have to do anything. You're doing all my work for me."

Kaiba glared murderously at the smaller teen, fighting down the urge to rip the other supernatural to shreds. His instincts were screaming at him to remove the threat to his chosen. Luckily for both of them, Principal Inu-Taisho (3) had followed the kitsune when he'd spotted him heading in Kaiba's direction.

"Kaiba! Take a walk and calm down, then get to class!" he barked, drawing Seto's attention away from his rival. Snorting at the kitsune, Kaiba stomped towards the school grounds, intent on regaining his composure before seeing Jou again. In his current state, he was likely to claim the blond in the middle of the classroom, willing or not.

"Don't think you aren't in trouble, Otogi," the older youkai growled. "Are you trying to get killed before graduation?"

"No sir," the kitsune muttered sullenly.

"Keep baiting him like that and you will," the white-haired demon sighed and looked at the petulant teen standing before him. "I know you've been warned about how territorial werewolves are."

"Yeah . . . but it isn't fair! Jonouchi thinks we're human, which means I should get to pursue him just like anyone else!" the teen burst out, crossing his arms and sulking.

"That doesn't mean you should keep taunting Kaiba like that."

The raven-haired demon glared at the floor, 'Stupid packless mongrel. I won't let you take Jou from me.'

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The rest of the week ended up being similarly depressing for Seto: He and Jou got into even more arguments than usual, due to the aggressive blond's irritation at having gotten detention for almost the entire week. Then Otogi, while backing off from taunting Kaiba, had increased his flirting with the oblivious human teen. Thankfully, Jonouchi didn't seem the least bit receptive to the other male or Seto might have done something rash.

Now as the weekend was just beginning, the teenage wolf had just changed to go on a run when an odd scent drifted in on the wind.

A familiar scent. One he hadn't smelled outside of his own family in nearly ten years.

Other werewolves.

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Elsewhere, in one of the nicer residential neighborhoods, a young man was walking about the deep-shadowed yard of his new home. Shifting into his full wolf form to better explore, he caught wind of his impending company and sighed. It seemed the locals had already noticed their arrival. Returning to the porch, he didn't have long to wait before a cinnamon-brown furred wolf leapt over the stone privacy fence and made his way towards the house.

Stopping just in front of the porch, Kaiba sized-up the other wolf. He could immediately tell that the other wolf was a foreigner. Even if he didn't already know all the remaining Japanese werewolves, he could tell just from his body that the other wolf was a different breed all together. Standing no taller than he, the foreign wolf had remarkable coloring with striking crimson eyes that stood out against his predominately black fur coat, his ears and tail were tipped in red, while multiple gold streaks branched like lightning down his head and neck.

((Who are you and why are you here?)), he asked the newcomer, curiosity and courtesy barely keeping his defensive instincts at bay. If this new wolf was here to cause trouble . . .

((I am Meti (4) Atem and I've come in search of a mate. My pack is following me until we choose a place to settle down,)) the foreign wolf explained. Taking note of the brown wolf's narrowed gaze, Atem continued, ((If it is necessary, I will meet with your pack elders to gain permission-))

((I have no pack!)) Kaiba snarled angrily, ((The hunters slaughtered most of my family and all our kin leaving only my younger brothers and I alive! . . . As far as I am aware, we are the last of the Japanese werewolves.))

((I see,)) the Egyptian wolf replied after a moment, unable to think of a reply. What could one say to such a statement? Fortunately, he was spared further awkwardness by the arrivals of Bakura, Marik, and one of the newer members of their pack, Rishid.

Seto warily sized up the three new wolves: one with silver fur and russet eyes, one with cornsilk-blond fur and pupilless lavender eyes, and a third with black fur and yellow eyes. That one, while no larger than the other three, had shorter fur and appeared to be a different breed, indicating he came from yet another region. Blue eyes widened slightly in surprise as he caught scent of something else that made him realize there were more wolves in the house. With the exception of Atem, each of them had a mate!

((The locals arrive and you don't feel the need to contact us?)) Bakura growled, angry that his friend and Alpha would act so recklessly.

((Odd that he's come by himself,)) Marik commented, eyeing the Japanese wolf suspiciously.

((He hasn't been here long,)) Atem defended himself, ((And it's not so odd considering the circumstances . . .))

((Circumstances?))

((He and his younger brothers are the last of their breed,)) Atem told them.

Rishid nodded thoughtfully, ((That would explain why we haven't run across any other wolf-kin since we've arrived here.))

Russet eyes narrowed as the silver wolf accessed the brunet, ((So you're not here to threaten us then-))

((You wanted to see if WE were a threat,)) Marik finished, pleased by this revelation. It was a refreshing change from their previous experiences.

Seto nodded, not taking his eyes off the now circling pair. They didn't appear to be threatening him, but he wasn't about to let his guard down, he couldn't leave Mokuba and Noa alone.

((If you're one of the last of your kind, why haven't you taken a mate?)) Bakura asked curiously. He could tell that the Japanese wolf was around their age, plenty old enough to be siring pups.

Seto narrowed his eyes angrily, but answered anyway, it wasn't as if they could use it against him . . ((My chosen is human and should we mate without pack protection, I could have my brothers taken from me.))

((Still, why not claim her-))

((Him,)) Seto corrected, interrupting the blond wolf.

Bakura and Marik stared at Seto in surprise, both thinking the same thing: 'Well that explains a lot.'

Meanwhile, Atem watched the three interact silently, his attention divided between them and his own thoughts. Here they had a male native wolf that wanted a human male as his mate, but needed the protection of a pack to do so, plus bore the responsibility of raising his own siblings and desperately needing to revive his breed . . .

((I've got it!)) he interrupted suddenly, startling all four wolves. He started to address the Japanese wolf, when it occurred to him that he was missing a crucial piece of information. ((I'm sorry, I'm afraid that while I've introduced myself, I failed to ask you YOUR name.))

((Kaiba Seto.))

((Well then Kaiba, I have a proposition for you. If you're interested of course, you and your brothers are welcome to join our pack.))

Hearing no protests from Bakura and Marik, and only feeling faint surprise from Rishid, Atem knew they approved but Kaiba seemed a bit conflicted.

Seto was more than a bit conflicted. Shock, joy, and suspicion warred within him as he wondered why this strange Alpha would just invite him and his brothers so quickly. ((Why?))

((Why did I invite you or why should you join?)) Atem asked, continuing on before Seto could reply, ((It doesn't matter, I'll answer both: My pack is very eclectic and I believe you and your brothers will fit in with us quite well. It's hard to explain, but I think you'll understand in time. As to why you should join us: Besides the obvious benefits of being part of a pack, there is a special "gift" that only the Egyptian tribes seem to have that would be of great interest to you.))

Seto gave Atem a skeptical glare, ((Even if I became part of your pack, I am still Japanese by birth as is my chosen. How could we benefit from your "gift"?))

Surprisingly, it was Bakura who answered, ((It worked for my Ryou and he is English born and raised. It will work for you.))

Seto was getting frustrated, ((What will work?)) he growled irritably.

Giving him a wolfish grin, Atem stood and padded into the house, ((Come inside and we'll show you.))

Seto considered it for a moment before following them inside, ((All right. But no matter what this "gift" is, I will not give my final answer without speaking to my brothers first.))

((Fair enough,)) Atem conceded, shifting to his human form. "However, I feel that your enthusiasm will most likely quell any misgivings they might have."

Shifting as well, Seto crossed his arms and snorted softly. Clearly Atem overestimated his ability to impress . . . or whatever he was offering was truly incredible. What could the Egyptian tribes possibly have . . ?

"Perhaps it is time you met the rest of my pack," Atem said with a smile, gesturing to the figures descending the stairs . . .

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02/18/07

re-edited: August 12, 2009

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1 - dog demon

2 - fox

3 - Yes, this is who you think it is: Inu-Yasha and Sesshoumaru's father. As a matter of fact, you'll be seeing several demons and other supernaturals from several anime series in this fic. However, the roles they play will be minor.

4 - righteous (ancient Egyptian)
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