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.

sound of waves in the distance, crashing against the shore, soothes the ringing I'm my ears.

almost as if there was a fly buzzing around in

the inside and creating a terrible sound.

scream so many times today, but reframing from doing so just to help the ringing. It started early morning and hasn't gone away. I just hope it isn't anything

.......

3 years later.

Bloom

years. Three years since I had my fist child. One year since

named Damien, whilst the second, a

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

problems after the wedding. Everything seemed and still seems calm. James won't let Ariel or even Damien out

also made a new friend. She is

*Flashback*

two munchkins whilst I go and check out this rogue sighting." James whispered, walking

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

of my

with me at

and into the woods was a nightmare. Especially in the middle of the night with who

time it became easier was when I heard it. The whimpering. A quiet howl

noise had come from, I noticed that James had pushed me protectively