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
It’s a mad idea, one they might not have to follow through with, but it would need to be dealt with at some point, so why not now? She’s going to be Queen Luna of France, so she’ll be on public display regardless of anything else going on. Her scars will need explaining, and hopefully they’ll be acc
She fights her tears, she is not letting them win, not here. She sits up straight and goes back to eating. But her appetite has gone. She forces down a few more mouthfuls, knowing she needs to eat. George leans into her and wraps an arm round her waist.“You know we’re not going to let you be stolen
“There’s a bit of scarring on your cervix. it shouldn’t affect anything for you long-term, but I can monitor it if you want. And it shouldn’t affect your capacity to get pregnant when you’re ready for it.” She nods, “I’ve just never seen internal silver scars in person before.” She looks down as she
“The thing I was going to ask you was, could I, or you, message Richard and get his opinion on this stuff.” She nods,“I’ll go and dig out the burner, you can message him, just tell him it’s you and not me.” He smirks and nods, and as she stands, Nate clicks his fingers like he’d forgotten something







