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
George collects his winnings from Ewan, who while a little upset that Celine had been a ringer, honours the bet fair and square. And they had parted still friends, although Ewan had sworn that he would never bet against either George or Celine again. The five of them had gone back to the guest-house
“I’m glad you enjoy cooking, but so do I. You don’t have to do everything for me, as much as I might enjoy it sometimes.” He grins down at her, and pulls her face to his. He kisses her slowly, opening his mouth for her, and she strokes his tongue with her own. She gets lost in him, then the oven’s t
Gods, she had left Solomon’s basement on Monday night, and it was now Saturday. Four days, it had only been four days. She sits up and looks at George and Nate,“I’ve only known you guys for four days. And yet it feels like I’ve known you forever somehow.” Nate nods,“I know what you mean, Sis. Oh,
Once he’s free of her mouth, she wipes her lips with the back of one hand. Then stands and goes to the sink to wash her face and hands. He stays in the shower for a moment, gathering himself. Then pulls his trousers back on again. She smirks and looks at him,“Thanks for that.” He laughs,“That’s my







