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
George sits beside her, resting his head under hers, supporting her. She relaxes into him. A minute later and she manages to stand and takes small steps towards Fi and Sammy. She takes her time, but she puts her head into Fi’s lap as she sinks to her stomach again. Fi strokes her fur gently, and she
He wakes to find Celine still asleep in his arms, and stays still, just watching her mouth twitch gently as she snores softly. He lifts the covers a little so he can see the bandage on her side. She stretches softly then stills, her hand going to her bandage. He strokes the side of her face, and her
“I do.” Her aunt nods,“Good. Take a good amount before and after. It’ll help, not much, but… shit, Sweetie.” Celine can see the tears running down her cheeks even through the phone, “I wish I could be with you.” Celine smiles sadly,“Me too.” George has tensed a little, but remains calm for now. “W
“Could we borrow you George, Celine has done something and you need to see.” He was grinning, George smiles and nods, closing the laptop and joins them downstairs. Celine was standing in the centre of the mat with a blindfold on and Sammy was circling her quietly. “We’re here, and we’re just going t







