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
“Yes. I trust you with my body, George. I could still see you and the effect I was having on you, which helped. But I also feel safe with you.” He kisses her temple quickly, then seems to think about his next question for a moment,“Your scars don’t bother you, I mean, they’re not sore or anything?”
“What in the hell did you do to him?” Ava screeches. His hand falls away from her and her stomach looks the same as it always did. George breathes a sigh of relief as she lifts her head and nods to him slightly. Ava kneels by Ben’s head and lifts his eyelids to look into his eyes. Celine chuckles,“
George moves in and feints which she doesn’t dodge but she blocks his next attack, before twirling the staff towards his temple. She only lets it tap him lightly, but then swings towards Sammy who had gotten behind her. Hitting her in the stomach with the end of the staff, followed by a swing to the
It’s tight around her breasts and flares from her hips, and the neckline is scooped. The fitted long sleeves and top of the dress that isn’t the deep red fabric is sheer black lace, which comes up to her neck. He could just see some of her scars glinting through the lace. She has on some black paten







