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

Isabeau's POVUh Oh.My heart skips a beat, and worry creeps into my mind. I recall the strict instructions Aster had mentioned Stellan had decreed, forbidding anyone from entering his room at midnight. Reluctantly, I summon the courage to speak the truth, my voice filled with a tinge of remorse."I... I did enter your room last night," I admit, my words coming out in a soft, hesitant tone. "I apologize, my King. It was wrong of me to disregard your instructions and invade your privacy."A look of annoyance crosses his face, his brows furrowing with displeasure. His silence hangs heavy in the air, intensifying my sense of guilt. I know I have angered him, breached his trust.Suddenly his eyes flare with an intense heat, his voice sharp with fury. "How dare you disobey my orders?" he seethes, his tone filled with a raw intensity. "Do you have any idea what you have done?"Guilt floods my being as I realize the gravity of my actions. I hang my head, feeling the weight of his question.

Isabeau's POVI nearly turn away in embarrassment when I realize the implications of my thoughts. I shouldn't think this way about him. Despite having such a sexy and lust provoking body, I mustn't forget that he has the mentality of a child. And he completely trusts me to help him bathe for the first time. Sexualizing him in such a manner is wrong.I resume my hand movements, moving past his abdomen and going lower."You should be careful, he is a full grown man so you're perfectly aware of what's underneath." Aello teases at the back of my mind and it takes all my patience not to curse at that.As much as I want to deny it, being this close to Loic is making me feel things but I can only attribute it to the situation. He's naked in front of me, his privates hidden under the water and has surrendered his body to me to be washed.I maneuver my hands and focus on his thighs instead, washing gently and doing my best not to touch that sensitive area. He releases an almost sensual sigh an

Isabeau's POVAs we approach the territory of my pack, a sense of anxiety mingles with the worry that has been building within me. Having Loic by my side through my journey back has provided a temporary respite from my troubles, but now the reality of returning home settles upon me once more. Uncertainty and apprehension grip my heart as I ponder what awaits me within the pack's boundaries.The scouts recognize me instantly and surround Loic, ready to attack, thinking he had something to do with my sudden disappearance.I cook up a story and introduce him as my new bodyguard, they easily believe me because of my position and let us pass.As we make our way through the bustling town, I become acutely aware of the stares and whispers directed our way. Women turn their heads, their eyes lingering on us as we pass by. Confusion furrows my brow as I wonder what could be the cause of such attention. Did something happen in my absence? Do I have something on my face?Before I can voice my co

Isabeau's POV"Caught in the act, eh?" Aello's jest finally seems to draw me out of the sea of Loic's eyes which I had been lost in.I force my hand out of his grip and back away quickly, as if I had been burnt.If the action bothers him, he doesn't show it."Good morning Isa, did you sleep well?" He asks with a sweet smile, managing to keep the mood light despite the awkward situation."Forget about that, what are you doing here?" I question, trying to regain my control of the situation."I missed you, I wanted to be near you." He speaks casually, sitting up gently and I try to ignore the fact that his bed hair makes him cuter. "I thought we talked about this last night, such behavior is unacceptable here. If we're caught together, it'll only cause problems for me." I try to sound as calm as possible."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to cause you problems. It's my first time sleeping in a room and on a bed. It was really uncomfortable and I felt very lonely. I've had your company for three