Isabeau's POV
I became paralyzed, hanging low from the noose.
Tears poured down my cheeks and I gasped for breath as the lack of oxygen was making my lungs burn.
My vision was getting blurrier as I began to lose touch with reality. It was slow and agonizing. The faint sound of clapping and cheering was all I could hear as my life slowly slipped away from me.
"Goddess Selene please hear my prayer. Give me a second chance at life to make my enemies pay, to get that which is rightfully mine but this time, please make me the Villainess......." I prayed internally as everything suddenly faded to black.
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"Isa! Isa! Isa!"
I gasped as I rose up swiftly, my vision blurring due to the force and the tears in my eyes. I'm crying? Am I dead?
I touched my neck severally, trying to figure out if the noose was still around it.
"What is wrong with you? First you were crying in your sleep and now you're acting funny."
I know that voice. It's the voice of my twin sister, no, my mortal enemy. I turned to face her and instinctively moved backwards in fear. She looked at me strangely, her hands akimbo as she stood beside my bed.
Wait. My bed? This looks like my room at my parents' house. Where am I? What am I doing here? Wasn't I being hanged a moment ago?
"Sweetie, are you alright? Do you want me to call the doctor?" My mother asked and I turned my attention to her. She was sitting beside me on the bed and she had a worried expression on her face. What the hell is going on here?
"It's probably the ton of sugar she ate before going to training. It must be messing with her brain." Leo said with a chuckle and my mother glared at her.
"Do you think now is the time for jokes, young lady?" My mother berated her.
"Sorry, I was just kidding." She said and I started getting deja vu.
Why do I feel like I've experienced this before?
"Mum, what's going on?" I turned to her for answers.
"You don't have to stress dear, everything will be fine. You went to training with the others and you accidentally got hurt and passed out but you're fine now. The doctor says it was just a small fall and you mainly passed out due to malnutrition.
Working hard is good but you have to eat well too. You shouldn't only think about impressing others, try to take care of yourself as well." My mother said and I instantly realized what was going on.
This particular scene had happened before when I was 17. I had been training with some other warriors and got a little distracted so my sparring partner took advantage and threw me to the floor.
Mum was so worried and Leo was acting nonchalant as usual. Everything has happened before.
It all happened five years ago, precisely five years before my……..death.
If I remember vividly, Dad will walk in any second now.
As if on cue, my father walked into the room with a worried expression.
"I see you're awake. Are you OK?" He asked and I simply nodded, my brain going hard at work to figure what the hell could be going on.
I'm supposed to be dead so how am I here, five years in the past, reliving the same moment? Could this be a dream? Perhaps this is due to my transition to the afterlife.
I pinched myself hard, just to make sure I wasn't dreaming. It hurt but I realized that I'm still in my room, my family staring at me like I had gone nuts. I might have, none of this is making any sense.
"It seems you're not well, just to be sure, I'll call the doctor to come check up on you." My father said and left the room.
"Calm down Isabeau, it's alright." Aello, my wolf said and I stilled, surprised but excited to hear her voice. They had taken her away from me, I thought I had lost her.
"Aello! I'm so happy you're still here with me. What would I do without you?" I asked, trying hard to hold back the tears that were gathering in my eyes.
"You'd probably be a weak and insignificant human but the feeling is mutual. You must calm down Isa, everything is fine, at least for now. Thanks to the goddess that my memories were restored.
What's happening is simple. While dying, you made a last wish to the goddess which was sincere and thus, she granted it. She saw the great injustice that had been done against us so she gave us a second chance to fix everything. She rewrote time for us and brought the both of us back five years earlier but was merciful enough to keep our memories." Aello explained.
"So what you're saying is….."
"Yes, we only have five years before our death, that is, if we still make the same foolish mistakes as last time." She answered the question on my mind.
"So you mean this isn't a dream, I am alive and I'm 17 again. History is going to repeat itself if I don't do something about it." I repeated, still unable to believe it.
"Exactly."
"With the knowledge I have of the future, it should be easy to avoid my death. I know every move that Leo will make even before she makes them so it'll be easy to counter them. She made a huge mistake by telling me my errors and now I'll learn from my past mistakes." I spoke confidently and took a deep breath.
"It's not going to be as easy as it seems. There's a flip side to this. In case you might not realize, messing with time has serious consequences so we'll have to be careful as everything in this present might not play out as it did in our last life. One silly mistake could be the end of us.
Selene gave me a warning, to make sure that we're very careful because if we die in this life in five years time, she will consider us as ungrateful and our soul will be made to wander around in agony for eternity." She revealed and a chill ran down my spine. This is more serious than I could have expected.
I must be scrupulous and make sure to avoid my doom flags at all costs.
I have to be very careful about the changes that may be made to this reality and act cautiously.
I have five years to figure out how to avoid my gruesome end and get the happy ending that I deserve!
Isabeau's POVThe doctor arrived and assured everyone that I'm fine. I also convinced them of the same, trying to act as normal as possible now that I finally understand the situation. I know the truth about Leo and what she really thinks of me and I hate her now, for all the terrible things she did to me in my past life but no matter how much I can't stand her, I must act normal in front of her and everyone else. I can't let her suspect that I already know her plans, she's a smart girl and she could easily come up with a new plan, something I won't be able to predict or stop. That would only make surviving more difficult.As far as I know, I have only two major doom flags; Leo and of course Alaric. Leo might have done all the plotting but Alaric is the one who ordered my death.I can certainly come up with a way to deal with Leo but what about Alaric? What should I do about him?"We'll have to come up with a plan very quickly. A major event that leads up to our doom is coming up in a
Isabeau's POVA new found hope floods me with joy and I'm finally able to relax back into my bed."Don't get too happy yet." Aello speaks,"You mustn't forget that everything in our previous life is yet to happen. This is a different reality, one in which King Stellan doesn't love us. Heck, he's yet to know we even exist. This certainly won't be easy." She concludes"That might be true but as long as there's a chance, I'll take it. I made him fall for me the first time, though unintentionally. I'm pretty sure I can do it again, especially if I put my mind to it. I have to come up with a plan now, one which will ensure my marriage to the Lycan King." I assert.The best way to go about this is to first gather as much information on him as possible. In order to capture one's prey, it's essential to learn everything about them.I won't have to search very far either, the women of this Pack are notorious for gossip. I'm sure I'll be able to get the information I need without rousing any su
Isabeau's POV"What are you doing, Isa? Are you really going to just let them catch us? You're a smart girl, think. We can escape this situation unscathed." Aello cheers me on and some of my evaporated courage returns.She's right. If I let something as little as this deter me then there's no way I'll be able to get King Stellan to marry me. Think, Isa, think. There must be some way out of this.I'm currently faced with two enemies, this snake and those scouts. If I take out one, the other will attack me so the only sensible option is to turn the situation in my favor by making my enemies attack each. Yes! That's it!Mustering all my courage, I swiftly catch the snake by the head and it hisses and wriggles in my grasp. I unwrap it from my leg and pause. As soon as the scouts are only a foot away from me, I throw the snake at them.This freaks them out and they panic, trying to get the animal away from them in order to kill it. This catches the attention of the other scouts who quickly
Isabeau's POV"Your Majesty!" They all turn around and bow, letting go of me. With my heart palpitating in my chest, I slowly turn around to see the man that I've traveled thousands of miles for.As soon as our eyes meet, I feel a mild pounding in my chest as my stomach swirls with butterflies.His strawberry blonde hair falls over his face, shaping it nicely. His face structure is just perfect with high cheekbones, a nicely shaped nose and full pink lips. His eyes are the most intense shade of amber I've seen. I instantly feel weak in the knees as his eyes settle on me. I'd always known he was handsome but how is it that I never noticed just how gorgeous he is? Or is this sudden attraction because he's my savior?His expression switches to a grimace as he turns his attention to the guards."Who is she? Am I to believe this little wolf is the cause of the ruckus in my castle?" He asks, his voice lit with annoyance and I'm taken aback by it.I remember his words to be much more gentl
Isabeau's POVBefore I can recollect myself, the guards surround and seize me.They are ruthless, they drag me out of the throne room and all I can do is struggle, kick and cry but it's no use.Why do I even bother? It's already over. He rejected me twice and it hurts more than I could have ever imagined, probably because I'm as good as dead.Now I have to return to my Pack and relive the same miserable life all over again, I couldn't avert the bad fate despite all my efforts.I'm tired. Very tired.A sudden wave of exhaustion shakes my body to its core and my vision goes blurry.Before I can understand what's happening, I lose control of my body and I feel it slumping.A loud thud follows and I realize I'm on the floor but there's no physical pain; just fatigue, and a subtle ache in my chest. I can feel my heart pounding, it hurts just a tad bit but I can't understand why.I want to get up but I can't. I feel the hands of the guards grip my body in an attempt to pick me up but I sudd
Isabeau's POVMy heart races in my chest as I find myself pinned against the cold, unforgiving marble wall of King Stellan's bedroom. My eyes widen in sheer terror as I stare into the chilling gaze of the mysterious man before me. His eyes are glowing with an eerie light, sending shivers down my spine. I desperately open my mouth to scream, but his large hand forcefully covers my mouth, turning my cries into muffled grunts.Panic surges through me as I struggle against his unyielding hold. I push, kick, and fight with every ounce of strength I can muster, but it's futile. His grip is unbreakable and his strength feels overpowering. A sinking realization washes over me—I am utterly helpless against this strange man.Finally, after what feels like an eternity, he releases his grip over my mouth, allowing me to gasp for precious air. Fear and anger mingle in my voice as I muster the strength to demand."Who are you?…and where is King Stellan?"Much to my displeasure, instead of answering
Isabeau's POVI brace myself as my mind reels from the implication that my life and rebirth has somehow paved a way for the malicious demon before me, to become wickedly involved in mine and King Stellan's life. I decide to demand answers, my voice laced with fury and disbelief. "How could you say such a thing? I’ve never met you before and I didn’t even know Stellan personally before today!"Aster smirks, relishing in the intensity of my anger. "Oh, Isa, you fail to comprehend the complex depths of life and death. But don’t worry we’ll get to that soon. Anyway, back to my story. It’s almost impossible to quantify the amount of desperation and longing for health that consumed our dear little Stellan. His whole childhood was stolen by his debilitating illness, leaving him eager to make friends and socialize. That is why after he received his healing, he went on to become the friendly and jovial King everyone once knew in your past life."Aster continues, his voice dripping with pride
Isabeau's POVShock ripples through me as I realize the extent of Stellan's predicament. I feel a wave of guilt crash over me, as I begin to understand that my very existence, my rebirth, has inadvertently shattered Stellan's life and condemned him to be trapped in the clutches of this malevolent demon.Aster smirks, relishing in my despair. "Yes, Isa, Stellan's life is now at my discretion. He lives only for as long as I choose him to. I hold the power over his very soul."I can no longer contain the guilt and anger welling within me. My voice trembles with a mix of sorrow and determination as I confront him. "You may revel in your twisted games, but I refuse to accept this fate for Stellan. I will find a way to break this contract, to free him from your clutches."Aster's eyes narrow, his amusement turning to a cold, calculating gaze. "Do not delude yourself, Isabeau," he warns, his voice dripping with dark certainty. "The bond between Stellan and I is unbreakable. You may try, bu