{MATURE — The female lead, Elara, is a plus-size lady. This isn't a book about her losing weight or going on a weight-loss journey. This is a book where she embraces her size and loves herself after everything.} 


BILLIONAIRE/WEREWOLF 

I was born a maid in the pack,  unwanted, unloved, and unseen. They said I was the daughter of a servant and that I should be grateful to even breathe the same air as elites. But what no one knew was that I wasn’t who they thought I was. I was stolen from my destiny, stripped of my name, and buried in a life that was never mine.

When I finished school, I was given a job at Blueberries Pack Company. It was already falling apart, but I worked day and night to keep it alive. Still, nothing I did mattered. The Alpha’s precious daughter stole my ideas, my recognition, and even the man I thought I loved. I was used to silence, to being unseen,  until he appeared.

Darlon. The Alpha King. A name spoken with fear and awe. They said he was old, heartless, and cruel. I didn’t know him, and I never imagined our paths would cross. But when the Alpha and his Luna grew desperate to save their company, they forced me to marry him in their daughter’s place. 

I walked down that aisle expecting the worst…But what awaited me on the other side was nothing I could have ever imagined.

I didn’t know it then, but the man I had married wasn’t a stranger at all… He was my fated mate

And through him, I began to uncover the truth about my past, my bloodline, and the power that had been sleeping inside me all along.

I stared at my notifications, my thumb hovering over the screen, and a slow, dangerous smile spread across my face. "Not bad," I muttered. "Not bad at all."


I leaned back, thinking, letting the ideas churn. "If people are going to see me with him, then they're going to see me." I picked up my phone again, scrolling through every single comment. "Yes… Yes, they like this. They love this. Okay… okay."


I opened my social media apps one by one. "Let's take control of this," I whispered to myself, fingers flying over the screen. "Everything has to be perfect. Every picture, every caption. They need to see me… everywhere."


I started drafting posts, snapping selfies with the diamond ring, exaggerating the spark in my eyes, showing off my curves, my boldness. "Alpha Darlon," I said aloud, testing the sound of the name. "Yes… This is mine. Everyone will know. No one will forget me. Not her. Not anyone."


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