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
A few moments later and he was groaning deeply and emptying himself over her stomach as she keeps stroking him, slowly and gently for a few moments more. He then takes her hand off his cock and moves her off him to stand next to the bed. He turns to face her, his cock is now soft, but still free of
“Better. I know your body reacts to mine, as much as mine does to yours.” She slows her movements, which makes George moan softly. “What are you thinking now?” his eyes darken, and he leans down to whisper in her ear,“That I really want to fuck you against that wall, and that I can’t because we’re
“I’ve missed you too. But Fi and Sammy have kept me distracted.” They emerge at the top of the stairs and Ewan is at the dining table. She walks over towards him; but George stops her from sitting down for a moment so he can sit first and put her on his lap so they can all talk and he can hold her.
Eventually they reach a section where the pictures seem to be shorter bursts of time, more like a slideshow but looking through her eyes. Celine sees one of Ava and Solomon across the room. As she walks up to it the picture starts moving slowly. They were standing by the desk with the sphere and a s







