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
‘Okay, well I’ll be here for a while longer yet. Finding just the right thing for you is hard.’ She releases the connection to George and turns to Nate, who’s smiling broadly, and she smirks,“So, has he made a good choice of shop?” He nods with a smile,“Yes, a very good choice indeed.” He closes t
“Grey, please.” He chuckles, pressing his finger inside for a moment then slides it free. Seb moans at the loss, but feels his cock there a moment later. Grey enters him smoothly, slowly. Grey’s cock is thick and long. It still takes a little time for Seb to adjust to the size of him, and Grey is al
“Grey, do you like me? I mean, like, like me?” He quickly looks away, suddenly feeling embarrassed. Fi squeals and covers her mouth with her hands. Grey speaks softly but with certainty,“Seb, I do. In fact, I might even go so far as to say, I think I’m falling for you.” Seb stares at him, then a sl
She pulls on some tan knee-length leather boots and a lacey blue cardigan. She gives him a twirl, and he gives her a chef’s kiss. She grins at him, and moves closer to him, but still just out of reach,“I know, Baby. You’re ravenous for me now. I’ll let you eat me again later. I’ll be thinking of yo







