LOGIN“Maybe, but he’s worth it, and so are you.” She nods, he lifts her chin, “What did you and Greyson talk about back at the hospital?” She smiles and nods thoughtfully.“I asked for a favour, and he obliged.” He raises an eyebrow, and she stands up, running her hands over his stomach. He licks his lip
“It’s perfect. Crown Prince of the Wolves of France, Damien de Laurant.” George chuckles and kisses her temple, they’d done it, she’d done it. “Welcome to the world, Damien.” Grayson and the midwife are both very happy with Damien’s health and once they’ve done all the paperwork to register his birt
“Why?” she lowers the sheet.“She’s just very dilated for this early on with your first.” She moans, “Doesn’t matter, just means this might be a lot quicker than normal for first timers.” Celine grips his knees and groans loudly, “But it will still take time. Do you want pain relief?” Celine shakes
“It’s perfect and wonderful. Just like you.” George smirks, agreeing with her aunt, Celine nods then sighs,“I’m afraid we should be heading home now. I’m mentally and physically exhausted.” They nod, and hug her goodbye, with a promise to catch up properly once things have calmed down a bit. George
Archie was a vampire regent; he lived in the forest nearby. He had been a friend to Celine’s mother. He looks like he could be thirty but no one knows how old he actually is, but he had mentioned millennia at some point. He’s lean and tall, with pale skin, a thin nose, and full lips. His round eyes
Celine had fallen asleep in George’s arms on the walk back to the chateau, and Nate, Lara, Fi and Sammy sit in front of them to keep people back until she wakes up of her own accord. He can’t help but watch her, her nose twitching every so often and the way her fingers would clench and unclench at h
He walks them to their room and puts her down on the edge of the bed. She points to the new dark red towel she’d bought.“Put that under me, it’ll keep the sheets clean.” He smirks and puts it where he wants her, then he stands her up and undresses her, making sure she stays balanced. Then picks her
George links to Fi, but she and Sammy are very busy, so he leaves them to it. He links his mother instead,‘Mother, would you do some girly stuff, that isn’t planning, with Celine? She needs a break and Fi is occupied.’ He can feel her disappointment in the link,‘Did you check in with her after I t
“You know your herbs. Your Witches taught you well.” Celine smiles warmly “But there’s a little something else too.” Celine nods, accepting the challenge, and takes another sip, swilling it around her mouth this time to get the depth of the flavours, then she smiles,“Lemon balm?” Lottie squeals wit
George is still asleep and the room is dark when Celine wakes, but she can’t shake the weird feeling that they weren’t alone in here. She pulls the bedsheets close to her and looks around the room, she sees a figure in the room. She reaches for them with her gifting first, it’s not someone she knows







