{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.

The doors closed behind us with a soft, heavy sound, and for a moment I flinched. Not because I was afraid, but because something in me expected cold. Hardness. Distance.


The palace inside was warm. Not just in heat, but in feeling. Lamps burned softly along the walls, throwing gentle light over old stone and carved pillars. The floors were smooth beneath my feet, polished by years of footsteps. Servants moved quietly, bowing as we passed, their faces calm, respectful.


I walked between Alpha Rowan and his Luna.


The thought still made my chest tighten.


Alpha Rowan's hand rested lightly on my shoulder, steady. Protective. Not the man I knew. Not the man who hated me in my present life. This Alpha Rowan glanced down at me often, like he needed to see me there to stay calm.


"You shouldn't worry us like that again," he said softly.


"I'm sorry," I replied without thinking.


Chapter 79 - 79 - feast tonight