Masuk“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
“Yes, My King! More!” He grins and obliges, he thrusts hard, then retreats slowly all while kissing at her neck and nipping his mark, then moving back to her mouth and rubbing his tongue against her as she meets his with the same intensity. She’s perfection, and he’s only inside her by her grace. Sh
“It’s perfect. Thank you, Nate.” He grins, and nudges her gently,“You’d have got there.” She sighs and nods, “But I’m glad I could help speed this up for you, Luna.” She nods, and shoves the remains of the sandwich in her mouth and chews hard and swallows. “Okay, you’re having a moment, aren’t you?
His fingers slide lower, and she shifts a little as he enters her. She rests her head on his shoulder, and breathes carefully.“George, leave me wanting. Please?” He thrusts his fingers deeper,“Baby, you know I don’t like to leave you unfinished.” She nods,“Any more than I like to leave you unfini
“May I have a look? I feel like I understand Serena’s magic, maybe I can feel something.” She smiles and nods, he comes to her and places his hand on her head and closes his eyes to search her body for changes. He can feel something, and he narrows his focus. “Oh, hey there. I can feel it.” He relea







