Mate to a king

Me and James have been away for about 3 days now.

If you are wondering where we are, well James had decided to take me to Barbados.

The sun was always belting down which isn't surprising really.

Despite my large stomach I currently am laying down on the beach in my Bikini.

James is lying asleep next to me.

Looking as handsome as ever.

We are only going away for a week, just incase as I am so close to the end of the pregnancy.

He won't stop arguing with me over the gender.

He really wants a girl so he can spoil her whereas I really want a boy to look just like his daddy.

Whatever we have, it won't make much difference.

I kinda am hoping I have twins. A girl and a boy, but the chance of that is low right now.

the distance, crashing against the shore, soothes the ringing I'm my ears. The ringing

was a fly buzzing

and creating a

today, but reframing from doing so just to help

.......

3 years later.

Bloom

years since I had my fist

boy who we named Damien, whilst the second, a

day has gone past over the last few year that we have

and still seems calm. James won't let Ariel or even Damien out of his sight. It's rather

also made a

*Flashback*

I need you to stay here and look after these two munchkins whilst I go and check out this rogue sighting." James whispered, walking in to the room, careful not to wake up the

your mum to, I want to come with you." I groaned, for some reason I am really clingy.

out of my sight

But you stay with me

middle of the night

time it became easier was when I heard it. The whimpering. A quiet howl before once again, silence.

noticed that