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
“Come!” Seb sticks his head around the door,“Alpha?” George nods and waves him in,“Seb, come in. What can I do for you?” Seb closes the door behind him and George raises an eyebrow, Seb sighs,“I’m…” He clears his throat, “I’d like to ask for your blessing, on my asking Greyson to be my Mate. I ha
‘He’s a Vampire! No wonder he was being cagey about what he is. You have to destroy or remove the head or heart. Nothing else will work.’ George nods, and leaves the room for a minute. He returns with a sword. Marcell pales again, Gods this guy is boring. She wipes her hands on her trousers again an
“Okay, well we can discuss this more in the morning. It’s late now and I think we could both use some ice cream and a movie before bed.” She grins, and kisses him on the cheek. George grins back at her, and Nate rolls his eyes and chuckles, and heads off to his own bed.George leads her down to the
She finds her release two more times before he finds his again. He remains vigilant of her breathing, but it remains steady. Gods, this woman, she’d had five orgasms before breakfast. That has to be some sort of record for them. He goes to the bathroom, while she lies there catching her breath. He q







