This one I have been working one for weeks. Between work, school and my relationship Ive been burnt out. I wanted this to be perfect for you guys. FYI this has Esme's POV and there is abuse and murder in this chapter. I'm gonna put a trigger warning before it happens.
Bella: angel of purity and light
Carlisle: angel of faith
Esme: angel of fertility
Emmett: angel of strength
Rosalie: angel of beauty
Jacob: angel of spirituality
Renesmee: the angel of decision
Alice: the angel of foresight
As always I don't own twilight just the plot
JPOV
I felt the connection sever, I sighed. She must have been on her way to me in Paris. I shook my head. If only she knew I hightailed it out of Paris after she saw me. I moved to bromley to be closer to her. I found out as the years went on that as long as I stayed away from her, no contact at all she would live to be 25 before she died. If she interacted with me even for just a few moments she would die before her next birthday if she was 18. If she wasn't 18 she would fall into a death like sleep. Most times they would bury her and she would suffocate from lack of air. So I usually kept my distance and spied from afar. She got more and more beautiful as the lifetimes went on. This one must have been the most tragic. Her parents sent her away at a young age and her mistress was brutally murdered in front of her. I knew she was strong but this was taking it to a new level. I walked to where I felt her last. I gathered what wasn't stolen and made my way to the house I built for her. At this point it wasn't even a house. It was a shrine to her. It had all her belongings over the last 1500 years. Instruments she liked to play. Outfits she wore. Paintings I always had commissioned in her lifetime. She never knew who wanted the portraits but I had them made so I can look at her whenever. Creepy I know but I couldn't help it. She was so beautiful and it's been a lonely 1500 years. I found a roll of parchment and wrote down everything about her life that I knew. When we were officially reunited I would give her the parchment, paintings and instruments. I heard a knock on the door. I smiled and opened the door. "Hello Jacob, how've you been?" I asked as he walked in. He and I met here every 20-25 years. "How long ago?" he asked quietly. I said "Three days. I feel her again so she must have reincarnated again. Somewhere south from the feel of it. Until I go search for it I won't know for sure." He always knew when I needed him. He patted my shoulder and said, "Are you sure you don't want me to meet her first? You never know how that would play out."
I mean he wasn't wrong. When Edward first found her she was fine. However if it was a female it would end badly. She didn't die until I consummated the relationship the first time. Heaven forbid I want to sleep with my wife, I mentally rolled my eyes. When I got my hands on Edward I was gonna kill him. It would be a slow and painful death. I still am mad that we trusted him. Never again. When I finally died and reincarnated into my final life I will find him and kill him. I'll gladly go to Hell for murder. I sighed and said, "No. I'll be fine. Plus I don't want something bad to happen again. Last thing I need is her to cause another disaster." Jacob and I shuddered. Bella had sunk a ship before with her death once. After that I kept all the women away from her. Poor Esme, she managed to escape the abusive husband at that time and boarded the Candida Navis with my help. One touch from Esme caused Isabella to glow and explode into butterflies. However those butterflies distracted the captain and he crashed into a rock killing who would have been king of England, William Adelingus. That caused a war in England that lasted for almost twenty years. That was over four years ago. I've never been so angry. She was only 15. She was a maid aboard the ship. Another reason to kill Edward. My wife had died so many times in 1500 years. Hopefully we would be coming up on the home stretch soon. I don't know how much more of this I can take. I sighed, "I miss Aurelia." Jacob looked up and said, "You know she talks to me sometimes, we're close. So close to the end. However a lot of things have to coincide at once. She said it shouldn't be too much longer though." I smiled a little. It won't be long until I have both my girls. However I frowned. What all has to happen at once? What if something went wrong that threw everything off? I sent Jacob to watch over Bella. After that I decided to draw to clear my mind. I felt my connection sever again. It must have been 25 years already. I heard Jacob come in. Are you still drawing?!" he said. I looked up and said "yes, why?" He looked around and noticed all the new drawings and said, "It's been 60 years. Here's Bella's things from the last two lifetimes. Dude don't zone out like that again. I've never seen you like this. What has you so focused?" I gave him a sad smile and said, " Just thinking about what if something doesn't line up? How much longer will I have to wait? I miss her." Jacob smiled and said "Aurelia said less than 500 years we'll all be together."
England 1640
No One's POV
As foretold everything started to line up. Carlisle was reincarnated as a human to an Angelican Pastor, Henry Cullen and Catterina Benefico Cullen as Carlisle Stregone Benefico Cullen. Catterina tried to no avail to shield Carlisle from his father's wrath and expectations. By the time he was seven Carlisle knew the bible front to back and his mother had gone on a long term vacation to visit her family. At least that is what Henry had told Carlisle. Catterina was tried and convicted of being a witch for trying to run away with Carlisle. Once his mother was gone Carlisle's father only got more strict, Carlisle had no one to protect from his father's wrath. Carlisle grew up going on hunts for werewolves, witches and vampires with his father much to his dismay. One stutter while reciting from the holy text, he would end up with lashes across his back. By the time Carlisle was 23 he was the pastor in his father's church and actively leading hunts. However unlike his father, he was smart. He would make sure the people who were hunted were actually supernatural creatures. One night he truly found such creatures and led a hunt to destroy them. However he was not expecting them to fight back. The vampires were hungry and attacked without a care in the world. Many were bit but not fully drained. Carlisle knew his father would demand the body be burnt. While in immense pain Carlisle crawled his way to an abandoned building, passing out once inside. Little did he know he was about to wait out his change. After three days Carlisle awoke to his new life.
JasperPOV
Pennsylvania 1830
Something feels different. I thought. I felt this burning need to create a trust for all the wealth and items I amassed waiting for Bella. Currently she's a Quaker's daughter. I swear as time goes on she gets more and more beautiful. I made my way down the street. I felt an urge to go into the store next to me. I looked up and saw it was a bank, Jenks and Sons Est 1756. I walked in. "Hello my name is Frederick Jenks. How can I help today?" a young man said. "I would like to set up a trust for my heir." I said. What is the name of your heir? He asked. I knew he would look at me crazy as I said this but I'm gonna say it anyway. "There is no name for my heir. There is a secret answer they must answer." Frederick looked at me funny but didn't say anything. "What is the secret answer, Sir?" He asked. It had to be something I would never forget. I smiled and said "Aurelia Isabella. That is the secret answer. Everything I have will be deposited today if that is okay." He smiled and nodded. He said, "How much will be deposited today?" "5 million plus priceless artwork. Here is a check from the bank I currently am with." I said as I handed him the check. I saw the man's eyes widen in shock and surprise. Due to all the time I spent wandering I amassed a large fortune plus a lot of Bella's items are rare and priceless. "I'm not sure how much time it will sit in trust. However I have faith my money will be fine here." I continued. The guy got really nervous and said "Are you sure you want to bank with us? We are a very small bank." I smiled and said, "Well I put my faith in you." I filed out the necessary paperwork and left.
*(Esme's POV is a whole trigger. So proceed with caution)*
EsmePOV
Spain 1720
I wish I knew why this was happening, I thought as I cleaned the blood off my face and put on a new dress. I flinched as the fabric slid down my body. He very rarely hit my face, it was always to my body so it could be covered. He must really be angry. However I was grateful that it was not as bad as it could be. Some of the bruises refused to heal at this point. My body was so close to giving out but something was holding it to this world. I never would have believed that Franklin Augustyn, Duke of Bivona, would be like this. He was always so sweet when we were courting. Helping me into carriages and dancing the night away with me in his arms. All that changed when my family fell into ruin right before our marriage. My brother got caught in a compromising situation with a married Duchess. My family was ruined however since I was already betrothed with my dowry given to the Duke he was forced to marry me regardless. After that he hated me. Any opportunity he had he would beat me. Beat me for breathing too hard, for not mending fast enough. For not having the servants serve his dinner at exactly sundown. I have been the perfect wife and there is no way that God would allow me to be punished like this unless I was being wicked. I did nothing wrong that I can think of. I was doing the medding and Franklin came home from collecting the taxes from the manors. A fortnight ago he left and had just returned. When he leaves it's always so wonderful. The servants are much more carefree and everyone is happier. It started how it always starts. I was making polite conversation about how it must have been nice to explore the countryside and see the stars. The look that crossed his face was venomous. It was no secret that he had a whole separate family that he visited. From my knowledge he never hurt them. He loved her and their kids however he was tied to me. Which led him to beat me. He couldn't get away from me and be with the woman he wanted to be with. He beat me for not being her. He said in a harsh tone, "Why do you ask?" I tried not to flinch. I messed up by asking him that. I didn't mean anything by it. Just making conversation." I said quietly. I looked out the window. The sun was close to setting. I stood up and went to the kitchen. The servants were in a flury trying to finish dinner. I asked the head cook "How much longer until dinner is served?" She moved gracefully around the kitchen like a hummingbird said, "Well the delivery of food was late so dinner won't be ready until about an hour after the sun goes down." I felt the blood drain from my face. An hour after sundown. Franklin would murder me. Is there any way it can be done sooner?" I asked desperately. "No unless you want to serve him burnt food." Dinner would not be done until after sundown. I breathed in deeply and walked out to Franklin. Maybe he'd still be in a good mood and not care. As soon as I told him the news about dinner he stood up and clucked his tongue at me. "Why is dinner not ready?" He asked rhetorically and backhanded me. "You"-slap- "literally" -kick- "only" -punch- "have" -punch- "one" -kick- "job" -kick- "and" -kick- "that's" -punch- "to"-kick- "make"-punch- "sure" -kick- "my" -kick-"dinner" -punch- "is" -punch- "ready" -punch- "at" -kick- "sundown!"-kick- "How" -punch- "hard"-punch- "is"-punch- "that" -punch- "Esmeralda!" he grabbed me by my neck and lifted me up. I started choking. I tried hitting his hand. That only made him more angry. His grip got tighter. There started to be black spots in my vision. "I'm gonna rid myself of you. Permanently" I heard him say before my vision went black