Y.A.R.: Hehe, I got another story ready to start!

Amy: Another one? You have too many stories up at this moment! You have to finish the rest of those multi-chapters before you start a new one!

Y.A.R.: Couldn't I get just one chapter of the new story written? Pleeeeassse?

Amy: -sternly- Fine, but only one chapter.

Y.A.R.: Yay! Oh, by the way...you and Yami are being paired up again, this time competing against each other.

Amy: Fair enough. Wait a second...is this another mature story that you're posting up? Damn, Lily. I never knew you were this kinky.

Y.A.R.: Shut it! I'm old enough to indulge!

~Yami bursts in~

Yami: Lily! I got a bone to pick with you!

Y.A.R.: Whatever for?

Yami: I just finished reading the rough script! You have me here as some sort of pimp!

Amy: What? Yami's a libertine in this one?

Y.A.R.: Well, technically Pharaohs back in Egypt had a huge harem and can pick any woman they want to sleep with, and if he doesn't like them, he can get them banished or executed!

Amy: -Glares at Yami-

Yami: Woah, wait a minute! It's not what you think-

Amy: You Bastard!

Yami: Ahhhhh!

Y.A.R.: I'm gonna put the summary up before I become her new target.

The Princess and The Pharaoh

Summary: Throughout his years as the top student of his class, Yami was considered the king of his private school; not one girl even complained to being with the handsome man for one night without engaging in sexual activities. However, his reign was put up for control when the new girl dared him to take her virginity before the start of next school year or face being overthrown of his title. Yami thought the beautiful Amy was going to be an easy one, but this was one challenge that neither of them wanted to end, even if it ended into a relationship.

Chapter 1- A Pharaoh's Reign

~Tokyo Elite Institute, Tuesday morning: first lunch, 10:12 a.m.~

"Damn, Yami. You must be on fire this whole week!" Tristan said. "I mean, that Saya girl was a tough bitch to crack and yet you already took her virginity in one night!"

"Hehe, not one girl can resist me." Yami smirked. "Well, except Serenity. But, Joey will literally beat the shit out of me if I get her involved with my antics."

"How much you wanna bet that he'll explode if he finds out that she's dating Kaiba?" Tristan said.

"Forget it; the moment Joey finds out, it'll be hell all over the school." Yami said, truthfully.

"Is there not one girl in this school who you haven't fucked yet?" Tristan asked.

"What, trying to beat my record, Tristan?" Yami chuckled, jokingly. "How far are you behind me...oh say, two hundred?"

"Hey, man! You screwed all the hot chicks in this school; all I got is the leftovers!" Tristan complained.

"That's not true; don't you remember Tanya, Mia, and Kiki?" Yami protested.

"One was psychotically crazy, the other you didn't want since her virginity was already taken, and the third one was a huge eater!" Tristan argued.

"But, they were all hot, mind you." Yami said.

Tristan huffed in sarcasm, considering how his friend always bragged about the girls that he had one-night stands with since he started being the king of the school about four years ago. The multicolored-haired man was also the leader of being the ultimate ladies' man, absolutely sleeping with every girl that falls under his charismatic voice and literally has one-night stands with every woman. Yami wanted that absolute challenge to breaking a woman down to do his bidding; maybe it was his Pharaonic blood that made him want to find that perfect woman or his lust for finding the rival he wanted in a game. There was not one woman in the whole school that wouldn't want a sexual experience with the handsome man...

Except for his dear female friend, Serenity Wheeler.

Yami literally kept her out of his sights for one HUGE reason: her older, overprotective brother and his best friend Joey Wheeler. If word ever spreads to him that Yami got Serenity involved into his activities, it'll be hell on Earth. Though, he wouldn't need to worry about that since his rival in the game of Duel Monsters, Seto Kaiba, the CEO of the multi-billion dollar company Kaiba Corporation, was already dating the seventeen year-old angelic girl. The soon-to-be twenty year-old brunette swore upon his word that if any guy dared to lay a finger on his charming maiden, they'll be put into a torture that not even those who lucky to stay away from the couple can handle.

Every year from the time he enrolled into junior high school, Yami set upon a record to see how far his sexy body and charisma would take him with the ladies. He never expected that it would lead him to being crowned the king and becoming the envy of every guy in the building. Unless there was a woman that he hasn't touched yet, Yami continued to pursue having interactions with all the girls he already claimed as part of his harem. However, Yugi Mutou, his brother, wasn't too happy with the way Yami was handling his love life. He warned the former Pharaoh that karma was going to come back at him really hard, but Yami scoffed at the very notion; like anybody can take him down under their control.

Lunch was absolutely lively as students were piling up to get their food, luckily enough to cooked fresh instead of being despicably unpleasant. Some brought their own homemade lunches in bento boxes, others begged to have a few bucks to buy their food. Joey, Valon, and Rafael joined up a bit later, with Joey and Valon glaring each other since going into a battle to win a certain blonde woman's heart. Tristan and Yami groaned in misery; as if they had to put up with this grudge for the rest of the school year.

"Not this shit again, you two!" Tristan groaned. "You guys always fight about almost everything you do!"

"How long is this damn feud been going on? A year and a half?" Yami grumbled.

"Count tomorrow and it'll be two years." Rafael stated.

"Stupid son of a bitch Valon...! Always...Argh! Anyways, yo Raffy!" Joey called out.

"Pffft...Raffy?" Yami snorted in laughter.

"Raffy, oh Raffy!" Tristan laughed, giving Yami a high-five.

"Oh, real mature, Pharaoh." Rafael growled. "You wouldn't be laughing about the many dates that failed through your narcissist words. Don't you remember Aika, Sari, and Lola?"

"First of all, don't you dare bring up those bitches' names in front of me, after all the crazy shit they pulled just to get me to be theirs forever." Yami snarled. "Second of all, how many women have you bagged since you came over here, like say, fifteen?"

"Oh, for fuck's sake, you two's feud is worse than Wheeler and mine's!" Valon complained.

"Excuse me?" Yami and Rafael said, in bewilderment.

"Uh, Raffy...I was asking you a question!" Joey said in annoyance.

"Pffft...Raffy!" Yami laughed, banging his fists on the table.

"Wheeler, for crying out loud, stop calling me by that damn nickname!" Rafael shouted.

"I need something easier to say, dammit!" Joey argued. "Besides, why are you even at this damn school? Aren't you too old to even be in one?"

"Someone needs to keep Valon in check, considering the bastard loves to play pranks on anybody who gets in his black-book. Don't you guys remember the stunt he pulled during midterm week last year?" Rafael explained.

"Oh yeah...The whole school was covered in blue shit and flooding with spiders, the teachers were fuming and Valon was suspended for three months. Though it was a good two month vacation, all of us had to take the midterms and finals in the same fucking week!" Yami grumbled.

"Hey, that was one of my best pranks, ever!" Valon protested.

"By best, you mean that every student was so furious at you...they held you down, shaved your entire hair, which took you almost two damn years to grow back and wearing the girls' uniform for an entire school year." Tristan stated.

Valon puffed his face in anger; why did Tristan have to bring up that part of his memories that he wanted so hard to forget? The light-colored brunette wasn't too happy about the results of the last prank he pulled just to get out of exam week, only to have the entire student body infuriated at his stunt and punished him under Yami's word. If there was one thing he hated more about the multicolored-haired, nineteen year-old guy of every girl's dreams: his arrogant leadership of the school! How Valon wished there was someone who can put Yami in his place for good and take his superiority complex down a notch!

Though, Valon didn't realize that opportunity would come sooner than he had hoped.

~The next day...Wednesday morning: World History- 8:43 a.m.~

'This...is the most boring, ass-shitty class in all of school history! I can't believe that they have this subject even on the list!' Yami thought, stifling a yawn out of his mouth. 'The only thing that's good in this class is that I get to sleep without the teacher nagging his damn mouth all over me!'

"Before class is dismissed, we have a new student to introduce to the school." the teacher announced.

Yami received a text via his phone; looks like Tristan wanted his prediction of who the new student was. Luckily, Yugi taught him how to use the thing since he couldn't use the school's phone for calling.

"Hey man, think it's a girl?" –Tristan

"Better be; if it's a guy, we'll scare the shit out of him." –Yami

"What if it was a feminine guy?" –Tristan

"...I'm just gonna ignore that." –Yami

"This student's been homeschooled for most of her entire life, so I want everyone here to give her a fair welcome. You can come in now." the teacher asserted with reassurance.

The doors slid open sideways, and a lot of whistles came from the boys as the new girl stepped inside with her pink hair curled from the ends, with hints of cerulean spreaded evenly around her locks. But, every boy was staring at the body of the girl; she was intensely sexy! Yami licked his lips in pleasure; looks like a new challenge just presented herself in his eyes. Considering how he gets first dibs of any new girl, the Pharaoh of the school was about to commence his plans into getting the gorgeous woman to be his.

The new girl was a force to be reckoned with, especially since she was famous around the whole city for her flawless looks, but looks can be deceiving. She was clearly a very temperamental woman, and those who experienced her fury never bothered her again. A lot of guys tried winning her hand in marriage, but she literally turned wild on them and sent them flying out of her sight. They even tried guessing her size of her natural breasts, but nobody would ever know, 'cause she sent out her security systems to catch them. The eighteen year-old, beautiful woman was as smart as scientists before her, and has quite the sharp tongue.

"Please, introduce yourself to the class." the teacher said.

"I would appreciate it, Sensei, if you would stop drooling over my body. It is unprofessional to your career, as they say." the girl reprimanded.

"Urk...!" the teacher jolted.

"Anyways, my name is Amy Rivers." the girl introduced herself.

The class widen its' eyes in surprise; wasn't this girl famous around the whole city? On top of that, why was she even attending school when the girl could have finished the rest of her years back home? Yami looked up her name on his phone, and realizing that she was going to be really challenging. He smirked in anticipation; this girl will fall to him in one day and very swift.

~At the cafeteria, two hours later...~

"Dude, have you heard about the smoking hot chick that just came into this school?"

"Yeah, man! Damn, that ass looks fine! What I wouldn't do to get to touch those huge boobs of hers!"

"She told off about three teachers just for staring at her! How much you wanna bet that the king will take her virginity?"

"Please, haven't you heard her name? That's gonna be like super tough!"

The talk of the school was all about Amy as lunch started with a bang, as the girl of everyone's topic was sitting alone with her bento box opened and enjoying her homemade food. Amy didn't care about what they say about her, but the mentioning of a king made her think that the guy had a superiority complex and she wanted to take down whoever that was. Several guys already made their stands trying to get her heart, but met very harsh rejections in the form of physical punishment and not the kinky kind. Books were spread out on the table, and her laptop was on with complex equations that barely the average person can understand.

Yami arrived with his group, eyeing the pink beauty across the room. Time to claim his new addition to the growing harem; no girl can ever resist his charismatic charms, or so he thinks.

"Clock in the logarithm of seven, carry the ten into the imaginary number plus the square root of seventy-four...multiplied by the parabolic function of which is turned by negative six..." Amy muttered, crunching down numbers on her laptop.

"Hey, beautiful." Yami said. "Say, that looks pretty tough to crack."

"It's not; this is an equation for an upcoming project that I'm doing back home." Amy said. "Go bother someone else, asshole."

"Hey, that's no way to talk to the Pharaoh, girl!" Tristan barked.

"Pharaoh? If my memory serves me right, that means king. So, you're the top male of this school, huh?" Amy asked.

"Yes and the envy of many men, considering that I also have the largest harem around the whole city." Yami smirked.

"Yet another man that thinks with his hormones rather than his head." Amy scoffed. "Sorry, Pharaoh, but I'll have to refuse being a part of your skank party."

Yami twitched in anger. "You dare refuse my approach?" Yami shouted. "I order you to bite that tongue off and know your place, woman!"

"And I'm telling you to fuck off, O mighty Pharaoh!" Amy shouted.

Everyone's attention was now focused on the verbal exchange between the two, and it was getting annoying for Amy. If the king wanted her so badly, then she's gonna have to teach him a lesson he'll never forget. Valon and Rafael came in two minutes later, only to see everyone in a circle around the king and his new target.

"What the hell is going on?" Valon asked.

"You know about the new girl?" Tristan redirected.

"I wanted to see if the rumors were true about her body!" Valon said.

"Forget it; Yami's not too happy about the resistance that girl Amy's been giving him." Tristan said.

"Someone's actually resisting the Pharaoh?" Rafael asked, flabbergasted.

"Wouldn't be the first time." Valon scoffed.

"No, I mean she's really defying his approach." Tristan said.

"I will not have a woman like you defy my structure in this damn school!" Yami shouted.

"So, you really want me that bad, huh?" Amy asked.

"Will you give me your virginity?" Yami smirked.

"Nope." Amy said. "But, how about a game, Pharaoh?"

'Oh, shit.' Tristan thought. 'Why did she have to say the taboo word?'

'Aww, man. Now we're all screwed.' Valon thought.

'Ugh; if there's one thing that irks me more than anything, is how the Pharaoh plays when a game is announced.' Rafael thought.

Many of the students got worried looks on their faces; if they knew one thing not to do when questioning Yami's command of the school, is that playing a game with him will always result in a loss. The guy was way too good! Many of the girls in his harem played games with him and always lost to his wits. But, they wondered why Amy would challenge him to a game when they know she'll lose to Yami.

"A game? Please, enlighten me on the rules." Yami smirked.

"It's simple. This game is a challenge for control of the entire school." Amy said. "The time limit is until the next school year begins. All you have to do is try to take my virginity before then. If you do that, then I'll recognize you as the king of this school."

"And what would happen if I lose, which I doubt will come about?" Yami asked.

"You'll step down as Pharaoh and do everything I say for the remainder of your life." Amy declared.

The students gasped in shock; this was absolutely a battle of supremacy! Tristan and the others got troubled looks on their faces; one thing that makes Yami who he is, was his title as Pharaoh. To declare a challenge that'll push him out of his comfort zone was no more than blasphemy! Whispers turned quite chatty about the conditions of the game, but it made no difference to Yami. All the hard-shelled girls he's dealt with over the years had fallen to him, and Amy would be no exception to that.

Amy wanted to crack Yami's kingly attitude issue with women down a notch; what made him think that she was going to fall head over heels for him when the girl hears his voice? She had been already down this road many times before, but never did she go crazy for any guy since she was majorly mature for her own age. Amy was going to teach his royal highness a very valuable lesson, one way or the other.

"Anything goes for this game?" Yami asked.

"Yes, with the exception of no roofies." Amy stated.

"Very well then...I accept your challenge!" Yami announced.

Well, this was going to be one interesting year. That is to say, if the Pharaoh was going to claim his toughest trophy yet.

Done! Man, this will not bode well with fans for what I did to Yami, but hey...It's my story, my rules! Anyways, I wanted to do something with my OC pairing a little different than what I've have been doing for quite some time now, so a competition ensued!

R&R, people!