OC x Sesshomaru fanfic (post-Final Act) Maki Fujihara is going onto her third year in high school. During the break she has after passing her second year, an unexpected prank turned for the worst when she gets stuck in an underground burial site and touches a dead priest's spiritual artifact, a broken piece of the Bakusaiga! She's then whisked away into the feudal era. Snake demons, monsters, where did they all come from? A feudal priestess that recognizes what school she comes from? What is Kaze no Kizu? He has a brother? The girl that transcends to the past has been tasked with the duty of changing the dreadful fate that awaits Lord Sesshomaru... How easy can that be? Author's note: please excuse the sloppy description, I'm not good at intros, but I assure that I put a lot of thought into this plot! I appreciate feedback, PLEASE COMMENT! I HIGHLY URGE THIS! All art of Maki and other misc. characters are drawn by me. I do not own Sesshomaru and the Inuyasha characters. This lengthy story is not complete.

When the wolf demon known as Hana grows weary of her tribes lifestyles and runs away, she stumbles upon many new faces - one of those being that of Sesshomaru, Lord of the Western Lands. As circumstances soon cause Hana to start travelling with Lord Sesshomaru, she faces many challenges, including her slowly developing feelings toward the daiyokai. Sesshomaru, who has now learnt what it means to be compassionate from Rin, his human ward, may soon learn another lesson when it comes to caring for others. Can Hana manage to evoke a change in the heart of the cold dog demon? (Disclaimer: All Inuyasha characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi )

What if everything you knew about yourself was a lie? Mildred "Mills" Millhatten had a good life: close-knit family, fantastic friends, decent grades and even a not-totally-annoying kid brother. You might say it was the best kind of ordinary. So nothing could have prepared her for being taken and cast into a strange, vicious world that she didn't know existed and has little hope of understanding. As a Bleeder - one whose lifeblood feeds the Nosferatu - her continued survival hangs ever in the balance. The creatures are keeping her alive because they believe her blood has mystical properties. Mills fears what will happen when they realize they are wrong. If she hopes to survive and discover who she truly is, she needs an ally. She needs to befriend the mysterious boy who's been secretly visiting her cell, even though he's destined to become a bloodthirsty monster. Because she lives in their world now, and if she doesn't do something fast, she's going to die in it too.

Grace was considered a myth. In fact her whole race was. Living in a world where unsuspecting humans are ignorant of the world's other inhabitants they have no idea what problems the Supernaturals face. Specifically the Werewolf population dwindling every decade. Vampires being the dominant Supernatural race for three hundred years, their fated enemies (aka) the werewolves have been repeatedly been targeted during that time. Grace wants to fight back, be the warrior her small pack urges her to be. But what happens when she meets a childhood legend? Impossible right? And she thought that the human's were ignorant. But could this be the answer that the Werewolves have been hoping for?