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
“Right, you stay with her, I need to talk to George about how to handle this. Don’t go past the doorway down, at least not until we have a plan.” Fi nods and turns to look him in the eye before he went back upstairs. “I know Fi, I know, dammit. Just… Please don’t do anything yet.” She nods, and move
The stigma of being gay was as prevalent among the shifters and other non-humans as it is among the humans. Some parents pushing their children into a relationship, with someone that they would never want to be with, for the sake of appearances. It was one of the many things George had spent time an
“Yes!” She turns to Ewan, “Sorry, I have this thing where I can’t say certain words, unless I want to be in agony for an hour.” She notices the strange look that Ewan was giving her and tries to explain again. “A…” she points at Fi, who smirks,“Witch.” She nods again,“Yes, did something to me whil
She was five-foot-five with gentle curves that had him swallowing a lump in his throat that hadn’t been there before. Her large round grey eyes also seemed to be taking him in, there was a hint of appreciation there, but he couldn’t be sure. Her face with its small straight nose and bow shaped lips,







