INICIAR SESIÓN“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
Celine helps George to stamp out the fire and hide the evidence of it before they climb up to the overlook. She sits on the edge dangling her legs over, swinging them gently while he checks on a few things, and does a perimeter check outside the cave. She scoots back a bit to stand, then finds a spo
George and Seb have finished stowing most of the stuff up on the overhang. Keeping the main floor of the cave as empty as possible, hopefully disguising the fact that they’re there at all, if anyone came in here. Celine has been keeping her gift open, searching for any one getting close. But no new
“Yes, my brother has some things to answer for, and I’ll call him shortly, but I wanted to apologise to you first. I am sorry that you have suffered so much in your life so far, and I am sorry that it must continue for a while yet.” Celine nods, sighing, “The Veil was created by my brother with good
She rubs at her temple again; she can feel George tensing up behind her. She isn’t blocking him… Is she? She checks and she isn’t; he can feel what she does, just less acutely. She rechecks their surroundings, and when she finds nothing but wildlife, she tries to relax. She eats the soup with the br







