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
Then she grabs a handful of the witch’s moss, shoving it into her mouth, and chewing. The strong taste of the moss makes her feel nauseous, but she knew she needed to get it in her system as quickly as possible. She swallows the first handful and chases it with more of the potion. She looks up at Na
George had watched Celine go from feeling completely overwhelmed, to confident that she and Fi could conquer the world, if they stood together in the right dresses. He leaves them to their planning, and makes his way to his office to check in with Micah. When he gets there, Micah is chatting on spea
“I don’t either, how do the staff tell the difference when they’re setting all this stuff up?” He turns the book sideways, just in case it would change anything. It doesn’t. She takes the book back, and closes it.“You can tell your mother I’ve read them all to the best of my ability. But spoons are
George takes the small box Celine had given him to carry earlier, but he puts a hand on her shoulder when she turns to grab a bag to help.“You don’t carry things here, and neither do I. We are royalty, and as such other people carry our things. I know it’s weird, but it gets weirder if you try and







