A/N: You didn't think I'd be gone for long, did you?

Haha.

Gonna be heading to the Motherland for Christmas, as always. So, I wanted to post the first chapter for this now. As I've already prewritten the whole story! I know, go me! It's a ten chapter fic, that's all I had time for. So, while I'm out in Italy; the house out there doesn't get good signal for anything. It'll be an update here and there, when I can find the time.

But I won't leave you hanging for weeks.

Okay, so just to explain the nature of this story. Because the title can mean other things. Back when I posted the story 'Torn'; a lot of you had asked me to continue it. But at the time, I couldn't. And I just felt like the story had reached its end.

But in saying that; I did always want to do a past life story. So I thought, why not take the character names from that one and reboot it into a new story? Because I never really touched on it in that story. So, to sum up; Bo and Lauren's past selves; Bianca and Elena; will be making an appearance in this one.

Set somewhere in Season 5. No specific episode. All Doccubus, no matter what the time period is. No Hades in this fix either.

Hope you enjoy.

Chapter 1: Timeless

Prologue

Two Thousand Years Ago - Ancient Greece

Being the all-powerful Succubus Queen that she was destined to be; made Bianca feel alone. Who would ever want to love such a monster? Not that she had a say in who she loved. No, that; like everything else in her life was decided for her. By her Father; Lucius Lazarus.

He was a powerful King. And in order to acquire wealth he happily sold his only daughter off like she was nothing more than chattel. What kind of a Father would do that? Parents were meant to protect their children. Not that she had a Mother to complain to, she died when Bianca was very young.

She was promised to a wealthy land owner by the name of King Draco.

With him she would become the most powerful Queen in the world. But what did that mean without love? What purpose would she have? She was being given to a man she knew nothing about. A man she'd soon have to lay with. The mere thought of it made her stomach turn.

"How can you do this to me?" She asked her Father.

Lucius sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Why must you fight me on this?" He ignored her question. "Your union with Draco, will ensure your wellbeing for the rest of your natural life. Perhaps you should show me some gratitude. I've done what's best for you"

She just laughed, frowning at him. "What's best for me? No Father!" She shook her head. "Do not try and justify this as something you've done out of love! Power and Wealth is what you crave. Do not insult my intelligence by acting like a devoted Father" she hated him.

And that was his turn to laugh, "Intelligence?" He approached her, his hands behind his back. "You have no intelligence, my daughter. You will be to Draco, as your Mother was to me…" He smirked at her. "… Entertainment"

"Perhaps…" Bianca had to hold herself back. Her Father was a disgusting pig. But now that he'd done this to her, she owed him something in return. "… But I will also be his Queen. And in the face of that, you are a tiny speck. One that I will gladly, wipe away without so much as a thought"

"You would dare threaten me?" Lucius couldn't believe she had the stones to speak like this.

She shook her head, "It's not a threat Father…" She said. "… It's a promise!" She turned away from him, walking out of the room.

That was the start of a long feud between her and her Father. She meant to follow through on that promise, but Draco wouldn't allow her. Apparently, it was one of the terms of his deal to marry her. She should've known her Father would be that smart. He knew that she hated him.

As time went by, Bianca became the thing she feared most. A Monster. Being the Wife of King Draco branded her with a reputation that she had no choice but to uphold. She was ruthless, vicious, vengeful and murderous when provoked.

In keeping with her duties as a Queen and a Wife, she often accompanied her Husband to elegant parties. They had to brush elbows with their noble counterparts. Trading, making deals and building alliances.

Tonight, was no different.

Bianca was to attend a function with her Husband. They were to stay the night at a fellow King's temple. King Alexander was the wealthiest Royal on this side of the country. If his Kingdom grew any larger, he would be profiting more than Draco and he couldn't have that.

So his intent was to strike a deal, and form a partnership. They were Fae, like themselves. So they knew all too well how hard it was to function in the Human world. Especially with the Human population growing so fast.

"Must I wear this long monstrosity?" Bianca turned to her Husband, complaining about her dress. She hated it, it was too long. And it had no room to move.

Draco admired her defiance, but not on a night like this. "If you wish to please me, then yes. You very well do! Now remember, once we arrive; you are to talk to no one. Leave the King and Queen to me. Understood?" He made her place clear.

"So I'm expected to just stand at your side? Like a well-trained pet? If I swear not to interfere with your plans, may I go and converse with others? You wouldn't want me to get bored, would you?" She flashed her blue eyes.

The last time they'd attended one of these shindigs was a few weeks ago. And when Bianca didn't get her way; she retaliated by feeding off of the entire party. Draco locked her away for two days, he could never bring himself to hurt her, just torment her.

Which was worse in a way.

He grabbed her by the back of her hair, "Do not taunt me!" He hissed. "If you promise to obey my one request, then you can do whatever it is that you want…" He let her go. "… Are we in agreement?"

She simply nodded her head, she couldn't be bothered to speak to him.

Hours went by, and they'd arrived at their destination. Once they introduced themselves to their hosts; Bianca separated herself from Draco. She couldn't be around him for one more second, so she decided to mingle. The other guests were just as boring as her Husband.

Suddenly, she felt a wave of energy flow through her. Turning her head to the left, she watched in awe as a beautiful blonde goddess entered the room. The flames from the lanterns around the room, casted her in a warm glow. They brought out the shine in her Amber eyes.

Bianca had to know her, but she wanted to at least know her name before talking to her. So she tapped the arm of a man standing next to her. "Excuse me? Do you know the name of that young woman?" She pointed to her.

The older man nodded, smiling. "Of course, that's Princess Elena. Daughter of King Alexander and Queen Cassandra. She's an exquisite beauty, is she not?" He admired her.

She didn't know why, but that angered her. But she couldn't make a scene here, not now. So she just answered the man's question. "Exquisite indeed…" She breathed, taking in the sight of her again. "… If you'll excuse me" she walked away, getting closer as she cut through the crowd.

Just as she was about to be inches from her, Bianca lost her nerve. Which was something that never happened. Not to her, she was a Succubus Queen. She didn't know the meaning of the word, fear. And yet here she stood, scared to talk to a beautiful woman.

Perhaps a drink would help?

She nodded, agreeing with her thoughts. Then found a servant holding a tray of chalices filled with wine. As she went to grab one, she had a shiver run down her spine. Looking over, she saw that she'd joined hands with none other than the Princess. They were grabbing the same cup.

"My apologies…" Elena said, mesmerised by this woman's beauty. She was unable to remove her hand for some reason. But she knew she had to. "… By all means; have it. I'll take another" she pulled her hand back slowly.

Bianca shook her head, "No, please…" She stuttered. "… I am the one who must be forgiven. Princess" she respectfully bowed her head.

Elena smiled, taking two cups from the tray and dismissing the servant. "Perhaps we should just move passed this. Here is your drink, my Queen" she knew who she was, her Father had talked her ear off about their arrival all week.

"Why must we use formalities? Please, call me Bianca. It's an honour to be in your presence, Elena. Forgive me…" Bianca closed her eyes, with a sigh. "… May I call you Elena?" She should've asked first.

"Of course you may…" Elena nodded, she finally handed the drink to her. The both of them knocking their chalices together. "… May I ask why you're not at your Husband's side?" She wondered why the Queen was all by herself.

Bianca wanted to vomit at the mere thought of that oaf, but this evening was finally looking up. "The talk of business bores me. I could also ask the same of you; why are you not at your Parents' side?" She liked this energy between them.

"For the same reasons you just gave…" Elena smiled, sipping her wine. "… I too, find these types of functions tedious. Perhaps we can entertain each other. Would you like to come with me, I think I may have something that will brighten your spirits?" She could use a friend.

"After you…" Bianca followed her, glancing over at Draco and seeing him deep in conversation with the King. That was a good thing. She continued to follow the Princess out of the room, and then down a hallway. The air was hot and humid. They finally stopped left of the hallway, coming to a small garden. "… My god!" She gasped.

Elena smiled, "Beautiful, is it not?" She looked on, gazing her eyes over the many arrangements of flowers. The colours were endless. "I can never be far from nature" she hovered her hands over a nearby bushel, her hands shined a pale red and seconds after colourful flowers opened up from their buds.

"You're an Elemental" Bianca noticed, she'd seen that ability once before.

"Among other things; yes…" Elena turned back to her, then looked at the sky. "… A tad cloudy, wouldn't you agree? Let us change that" she waved a hand above her head, so effortlessly.

Bianca looked at the night's sky, seeing the clouds fade into nothing. All that was left in their place, were millions of bright twinkling stars. "You're very talented…" she had never seen anything like that, clearly Elena was an advanced Elemental. "… It's a beautiful gift" she'd rather be anything but a Succubus.

"Sometimes…" Elena sighed, "… Sadly, it isn't always as bright and uplifting as it seems. After all, Rage is a powerful thing. For any Fae" suddenly, she began to cry. She didn't mean to do this, she thought she'd gotten it all out earlier.

Not knowing what was wrong, Bianca got worried. She touched her hand, feeling that same shiver as before. "What saddens you so?"

Elena shook her head, wiping her tears. "Please, forgive me. I have embarrassed myself greatly, I should just leave you in peace" as she went to leave, Bianca grabbed her wrist. Stopping her from going anywhere.

"If there's one thing I've learned about sadness, it's that it gets better when you confide in someone. Perhaps I could be that person for you…" Bianca could see the hesitation on her face. "… Our Families are growing closer. As your Father and my Husband build a Partnership; perhaps we could have a Friendship" she didn't want her to leave.

This was insanity.

Elena couldn't turn her down. So she smiled, nodding. "I would love that very much…" they walked over to a nearby bench, sitting down and then began talking. They opened up about various things that'd been bothering them. Elena went first, voicing her sadness. "… My Father has promised me to a Man I've never met"

Bianca knew what that felt like, "Is he a good man?"

"According to my Father, he is a noble man; yes. I do not believe my Father is doing this to hurt me. He has only ever wanted me to be happy" Elena loved her Father. Being a King was his title, but he never let that interfere with his Family.

"And will marrying a stranger make you happy?" Bianca asked. It certainly didn't end that way for herself.

Elena shrugged, "That is something I cannot answer as of yet. My Mother thinks once I meet him and see how much of a good man he is; that I'll feel differently. But, what if I do not? What if I become trapped in a loveless marriage? That is a fate worse than death" she didn't want that.

"Do you believe in Fate?" Bianca asked, out of nowhere.

Nodding, Elena smiled. "It's all I believe in…" she answered. "… Do you?"

Bianca breathed, that was a good question. And she was going to answer it honestly. "Before tonight? No, I did not. But now, I am having second thoughts. Perhaps fate does in fact, work in mysterious ways" she smiled at her, not able to take her eyes off of her face.

Elena was almost being drawn into her, it was unbelievable. "Perhaps it does" she agreed.

As the months went by, Elena and Bianca formed a beautiful relationship. One of laughter, and love. Being brought up around the viper that was her Father; Bianca never knew what that felt like. But now she did, and she wasn't ashamed to say that she was falling for Elena.

With every day that went by, she loved her more and more.

Elena felt the same way, but they hadn't told it to each other. Not out of shame, but in fear of what would happen to them if someone were to find out. Although their family had become allies; Bianca knew that if Draco were to find out about her affair that he would have Elena killed.

His partnership with her Father wouldn't influence him otherwise.

This wasn't their time.

Bianca knew that; she knew that they couldn't be together in this life. But maybe they could, in the next. She had a plan. A plan to link herself and Elena together, so that their souls would pass on through their family lines. Until two were born that shared their likeness.

Only then would they be able to be together again.

With Draco and Alexander meeting elsewhere, Bianca knew that this was the perfect time to steal a moment with Elena. She shuffled over to her room, only to find that she wasn't there. She panicked, Elena told her that she'd be here. Where was she?

Bianca searched the entire temple, not finding her. As she went to search the grounds, she finally found her in the garden. And she was crying. "Elena?" she approached her, "What is it?" she wanted to know what'd upset her, and then tear it apart.

"I am to leave the temple tonight…" Elena turned to her, "… My new Husband wishes to claim his bride" she kept crying. She didn't want this life, she just wanted to be with Bianca.

"He's not meant to arrive for months…" Bianca knew that because Elena had told her. "… What has brought him here so fast?" something was up.

This sickened Elena to say, but it was the answer she wanted to hear. "He told my Parents of a vision his Seer had…" she began. "… She foresaw that I would bare him a special child. One of great strength and power. Not only are they forcing me to be a Wife, but now they are also forcing me to be a Mother!" she thought her Parents loved her.

How could they if they were willing to give her away so easily?

Bianca wanted to rip that bastard's head off. How dare he think that he could have her beloved. No, this wasn't how it ended for them. "Then we must hurry with our plan…" she told her. "… I've found a way for us to be together. But it demands a sacrifice from both of us"

"Name the sacrifice" Elena was willing to do anything.

This was where it would get tricky though. Bianca looked at her, "Our lives…" she knew she had to explain. "… We are not meant to be together in this world. Not in this life. But we will be, in the next. Whatever time that may be. I can see to it; that we will be reunited in a new world. A better one"

"How can you put all of your faith into something that comes with such risks?" Elena asked.

"Because, I believe in Fate…" Bianca said. "… And I believe that I was meant to find you. Just like you were meant to find me. Please Elena…" she touched her face, "… Trust in this. Trust in us"

After hearing that, how could Elena not trust her word? "What must we do?" she was on board. She followed Bianca back to her room. They had to do the ritual now, before it was too late. Once there, Bianca mixed a tonic that they both had to drink to link their souls together.

The Sorcerer that Bianca had spoken to was highly reliable, she wouldn't have trusted him if he wasn't. He told her that drinking the tonic would make it so that in the next life; wherever that was. Their souls would serve as beacons, calling each other. Drawing them closer and closer until they found each other again.

He couldn't tell her if they'd have their original memories though. But that was a risk that Bianca was willing to take. She'd do anything to be with her. Even as someone else. After they drank the tonic, they felt the power course through them. And instantly they felt bound as one.

It'd worked.

Next came the sacrifice.

Bianca had acquired a strong poison for them to take, so that when the time came for them to die; they would just fall into a sleep, and never wake up. It was the less brutal way. They had just finished the tonic, and next came the poison.

Not knowing if this was the last time; Bianca impulsively kissed her. Never wanting to let go, but she had to. "I love you…" she whispered. "… And I will also love you, in the next life. Wherever that may take us"

"I love you too…" Elena replied, she was glad they were doing this. They could finally be free of this archaic world. Before they had the chance to finish the next step of the ritual, guards tumbled into the room. They broke apart. "… What is the meaning of this intrusion?" she ordered them to tell her.

"We have orders from the King…" One of the knights spoke. "… To escort you to his chambers. King Lycus has arrived, and is intent on taking you home with him"

Elena shook her head, "No, I am to leave tonight; by boat" This wasn't supposed to be happening.

"Plans have changed Princess; please…" he held out his hand for her, "… Come with me. Your new Husband awaits"

Looking at Bianca, Elena didn't know what to say. They were so close to freeing themselves from this miserable existence. The guards wouldn't leave them for five minutes, not even if she ordered them. They took their orders straight from her Father. "I must go"

Bianca couldn't stop her. She was powerful, but these guards outnumbered her. They'd kill her if she resisted. But it wasn't all for nothing. Because they'd taken the tonic, their souls were connected. Even if they never saw each other after this; they'd be together in another life.

The only horrible part of it, was that they couldn't see each other anymore.

"I wish you all the happiness in the world, Princess" she smiled, trying so hard to keep her tears at bay.

Elena wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't. So she just touched her arm one last time, then left with the guards. Not looking back, it was too hard.

Clubhouse - Present

Bo's eyes shot open.

She'd just had such an intense dream.

She dreamt that all of her leather jackets had been eaten by some kind of UnderFae creature that Kenzi had brought home. When she got up to check her closet, she saw that all of her jackets were there and they were intact.

Phew! Thank god for that!

As if she didn't have enough on her plate to deal with already. She had to deal with her unknown Father trying to destroy her world, her best friend leaving her to go on a trip of soul searching, and then there was the three blonde individuals who all wanted to be her main squeeze.

Life was rough.

But she was taking a break from all of that today, because Trick had called her asking for her help with something important. There'd been a really bad storm in the city last week, and Trick's bar took the brunt of it. He was up to his eye balls in water damage.

So he asked Bo to help him with his most precious possessions. Photos, journals, ancient texts, basically anything that was old enough to have dust all over it. Which in Trick's lair; was pretty much everything.

The Dal - Later

When she got there, she saw that the main bar didn't look that bad. But when she got down to the Lair it was another story entirely. The floor was damp, and squishy when she walked across it. "Wow, when you said it was a mess; you weren't kidding" she looked around.

Trick huffed, "I'm afraid not…" he was so angry that this happened to him. "… But right now, I'm more concerned with my belongings. Some of these texts are the last ones in existence. If they're damaged, that's it. They're no more!" he continued to mop up the last of the water.

Bo felt for him, she really did. "Don't worry Trick. I'll stay and help all day if I have to…" she grabbed a box that was wet, opening it; she had to turn away due to the smell. "… Jesus! That's ripe!" the books really were that old.

She went through the box, some of the things were unrecognisable. She didn't even contemplate what they were before the disaster struck. Then, she found smaller wooden box inside. Lifting it out, she opened it. There were various things inside, letters, jewellery, things she didn't recognise.

The letters were fine, so she opened one to read. It was a love letter, written from a woman named Bianca; to another woman named Elena. And boy, were they mushy. "Hey Trick?" she called to him, still scanning the letter.

"Hmm?" he looked at her.

"Who're Bianca and Elena? And why do you have their love letters?" she held them up for him to see.

Trick frowned at her, then walked forward. "I have no idea…" he looked inside the box. He immediately knew why he didn't know of them. "… This box belonged to Ysabeau. My Wife. But I still have no idea who Bianca and Elena are. Or why she had these letters. It's very peculiar"

Bo was still reading the letter, "It's kinda romantic…" she couldn't help but notice. "… They clearly loved each other. You mind if I have these?" it was almost like a novel, she wanted to read them all and see what happened.

"By all means…" He held his hands up, "… I think I'll do some digging on them though. It'll drive me crazy if I don't" he walked back to the other side of the room.

A few hours passed, and Bo was still going through the ruined boxes. To be honest, most of the damage was done to the boxes, not the contents. Trick had run out on an errand, leaving her by herself. She thought she'd take a break, so she went up to the bar to grab a beer.

Bo thought this was the perfect time to read over those letters she found. There were tons of them, and they were very old. She wondered what year they were from. She unfolded one, giving it a gander.

My Dear Elena,

To be away from you for so long; pains me. In the time I have spent on this earth, I have never met a soul as kind and as gentle as yours. I feel life to be unbearable at times. But to know you are out there, waiting for me; keeps me sane.

I will return to you soon.

All my love,

Bianca.

Bo could almost feel their love, it was weird. They spoke with such passion for one another. Suddenly, she sensed someone behind her. Someone familiar. "Taking a break from the Clinic?" she didn't turn around.

Lauren smiled, walking forward. "How did you know it was me?" she stepped towards the bar, holding a few books in her hands.

Turning around, Bo smiled back at her ex. "A good Succubus never reveals her tricks" she'd always had a sixth sense when it came to people around her. But this was the only time she was able to sense that it was Lauren approaching her.

Weird.

"I came to return these…" Lauren placed the books on the counter. "… Loaned them from Trick a few weeks ago. Speaking of which; where is he?" she didn't see him anywhere around.

"On an errand. I was helping him with the damage down in the lair. He's got a lot of crap down there, you wouldn't believe" Bo laughed, she hadn't spoken to Lauren that much since their little kiss before Kenzi died. Only, there wasn't anything little about that kiss.

Lauren reached into the box that Bo had sitting on the stool beside her, finding old letters. She read one of them, not looking at the names because she assumed they were Trick's. But she did read some of the content. "Wow, who knew Trick was such a romantic?"

Bo laughed again, shaking her head. "He's not. They're not his. He doesn't really know who's they are. Just told me that this box was his Wife's. Strikes me as a little odd that she'd have another person's love letters" she didn't get it.

"Maybe she knew them" Lauren put the letter down, looking further into the box.

There was a small box in there, it had some very beautiful jewellery in it. A metal bangle caught her eye, it was engraved with something but she couldn't see properly. So she picked it up, and when she did she got a sharp shock.

"Whoa!" Bo saw her drop the item a second after she picked it up. "What the hell was that?" she asked.

Lauren just shrugged, rubbing her fingers together and still feeling the sting. "I have no idea. Maybe it's due to them being in the box for so long. Like an electric shock or something. I'm fine" she waved a hand. No harm done.

Bo knew when Lauren was lying, and she didn't look fine. "You're sure?"

"Positive…" Lauren smiled, "… Anyway, if you could just let him know I brought these back; I'd be grateful. I've really gotta be getting back to the Clinic now…" she had to say this now if she was ever going to work up the nerve. "… Will you be here later? I was kinda hoping we could talk"

And Bo knew exactly what she wanted to talk about. But whether she was ready for it, was another story. "Uh, I'm not sure yet. Can I let you know?" she shouldn't be running away from this, but it was just what she did.

"Yeah, sure…" Lauren could take the hint. "… You can let me know; whenever" she smiled at her and then left. Clearly Bo didn't think it was that important. Maybe it was time to give up this game they had going on.

Bo spun on her stool, watching her walk away. She'd done that too many times now. Watching Lauren walk away from her, was hurtful. But it was almost always, her own fault. "Smooth move Dennis" she scolded herself.

Outside

Lauren didn't know why she kept making the effort with Bo. Maybe this whole this was a waste of time. Maybe Bo didn't feel the same way as she did anymore. She was a fool to think that Bo would just wait for her. But she honestly thought their love was bigger than that.

As she walked back to her car, she heard a rumble in the sky. Looking up, she saw grey cloud spread across the once blue sky. The Weather was forecasted to be sunny all day. This was strange. She almost felt fuelled by it.

Instead of obsessing over it, she just tried to forget about her interaction with Bo and got back to her car. Driving home instead of the Clinic.

A/N: So, what'd you think? And I want your honest opinions. Let me know if you want me to post the rest of it. Thanks for stopping by, and happy holidays!