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, thanks. Since we opened the safe last night, I think I have everything I need from him.” Celine steps to the door. “Are you coming or did you want a couple more hits for the road?” George smirks at her,“Just a couple, I won’t be long. Go on ahead, I’ll meet you in the guard room.” He gives h
“Okay, Solomon, time for you to answer my questions for once.” She leans forward slightly, “We could do this the easy way, where you just tell me everything you know, but we both know that you’d lie. And I don’t really have the patience for that.” She looks at her nails casually, “You had me for ele
“Are you using your ‘mind thing’ on them?” She raises an eyebrow at him,“’Mind thing?’” he shrugs, “It’s called a ‘Gifting’ and nope, I’m just watching.” He looks back at the others,“Huh.” Nate stands, “Just a moment…” He walks over to Fi as the bout ends and takes her a few steps away whispering
Celine starts to search the nearby paintings to find the first one that didn’t have a wolf in it. In the one next to it there was a faint impression of a wolf lying in the corner of the room, looking thin and unwell.“This is the last one with her in.” Maggie nods, and takes a few minutes to inspect







