เข้าสู่ระบบ“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
They return to the main part of the palace, and on the way Celine runs her hands through her hair a few times to push it back into shape after their moment in the tower. She’s happy that her hair is so short now; it had frustrated her immensely when it was long. George leads her to a conference room
“I believe you told me about that. But there must be an interesting story as to why she’s here then, since she was so keen for me to know she was here.” Nadia looks like she might faint. Celine smiles at her, “Eat something, Dear. You look ready to pass out.” Celine points at her plate. She forces h
He’s only just sat on the edge of the bed, his softer, but already rehardening cock still inside Celine, when Fi links to him. He sighs and leans his head against Celine’s to listen to her,‘Alpha, I’m sorry for intruding, but we have a big problem. Nate’s working on it now, but you need to know.’ H
Celine is sitting in the passenger seat of the rental car, on the way to the airstrip to take her mate’s private jet to his palace. They’re leaving the only home she’s ever known, to go to the one she would share with her mate, the Alpha Roi du France, ‘King Alpha of France’, George de Laurant. He’s







