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 is the best way I know of. And I can do that, but it’s best if you’re naturally asleep, but I can make a tea to make it a little easier. Roughly how long has she been gone?” George’s heart ached as his own wolf made himself known in sympathy for Celine’s. She sighs,“I haven’t felt her for, well
“What’s the deal with Ava?” he looks at her incredulously,“How do you know that name? No matter. She’s a Veil witch and my only other contact to them. I asked Richard for a totem witch as I had an idea, then she turned up out of nowhere. Together we created the linked totems.” He smiles wistfully a
She furrows her brows, her eyes darting back and forth as she processes the information. Nate puts the knife down that he’d been holding as details keep coming back to him,“The really weird thing was that when we told him as much, he went peacefully. He didn’t make a fuss, or keep coming back deman
“Something to hit the ends of these things and bend them so they can’t come loose.” She holds up a stirrer.“Ah.” He reaches into a lidded bucket and pulls out an ice hammer. “Would this work?”“Yes. Perfect.” She takes the hammer and threads a stirrer through the layers of the sphere until it came







