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
George follows her, but not as elegantly. He cannonballs into the water, splashing her and causing her to splutter. He swims under the water, and puts his face into her folds, licking at her. She grips his hair and kicks at the water hard to keep her face out of the water. He doesn’t do this for too
“Now then, here we should be well out of range of your pesky linking abilities. Let me get organised, then I’ll wake you up and we’ll have a proper conversation.” She still has access to her gift and she knows she can reach the palace from here, she’d done it not long ago. She reaches for the first
It was a lot heavier than she’d expected from the size of it. It’s about five inches long and an inch and a half in diameter. She doesn’t dare press the buttons yet, not knowing what it would do if she did. But it feels exceptionally well made, whatever it is. George smiles,“Hold it out level, palm
An hour later, and very well fucked, they reemerged from the waterfall to find their clothes. They take a few minutes to dry off in the sun, then get dressed and head back to the palace. He looks at her, then back at the road,“You feeling better about your speech tomorrow now?” She takes a deep bre







