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
“It’s fine. Still tastes good.” He sighs and sits on the floor with his legs wide so she can sit between them, she hands him the bowl so she can get down again then he gives her back the bowl. She smiles and eats. “I showed them the Gods I met, our entire conversation. The Goddess in the cave, the m
“Can you use me? I know Russian and Mandarin.” Celine tilts her head,“Maybe? But they’re shouting at each other, I’m not sure they understand each other either. There’s anger, lots of it.” Eliza nods, “Can I try? It’ll feel weird, I’ll be pulling you in to what I can feel.” Eliza nods, Celine puts
“Yes, your majesty.” She smiles, and kisses his cheek.“Now hush, I want to at least try and get some more sleep before dinner. I was rudely interrupted before by shouting from below.” George nods, and pulls her against him, she curls up against him perfectly, and he sighs. “Shhh.” He smiles and bit
“This is wonderful.” She mutters and Rosie sighs beside her.“It’s refreshing. Colder than I’m used to these days.” Celine smirks,“Solomon used to bring in ice water and douse me, or a hose sometimes if he wanted to clean more of the room. I didn’t have hot water until the day they found me and Fi







