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
“Anything else to add?” Hugo shakes his head, George nods, “Okay, you will remain at court until we can sort this out. Celine wasn’t harmed by your actions, and you’ve come clean about it. I understand your motivation to protect someone you love. So, I won’t hold this against you, but you are not in
“Fuck, Baby. Relax, I need you to come first, I’m too close like this.” He’s panting and she can only nod, as she relaxes and he moves more fluidly. “You’re tight enough for me as you are, My Heart.” She hums, “Gods, I love you though.” She’s putty in his arms, and he holds onto her tightly, her nex
Seb calls the guards in to move the body out of the room. Nate comes in with them and goes for Celine and George, while Seb sorts things out with the body. Nate looks at them both,“What the fuck happened?” George tells him, and Nate takes Celine’s hand to turn her a little so he can see her neck. H
She looks totally free when she climbs. Seb watches as she ponders her next move. Then she walks over to Nate,“Belt me.” He raises an eyebrow but nods and takes off his belt and ties her right hand, her dominant hand, behind her. It isn’t tight, she can wriggle out if needed and she makes sure she







