{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 morning sunlight poured through the palace windows, making everything sparkle as if the world itself was celebrating. Today was the day. The day my closest friend would marry the man she loved, David. I could hardly believe how fast the preparations had gone, and yet, as I looked at the dress my staff had helped me into, all doubts melted away.


I had chosen a design myself. I wanted something that reflected me, of course, but also subtly promoted my company. The fabric was a soft ivory with golden embroidery along the edges, delicate but powerful, like me. My hair was pinned into an elegant updo, and my makeup highlighted my eyes without stealing attention from the gown. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and smiled.


"Gorgeous," one of my assistants said softly, adjusting the hem.


I laughed lightly. "Thank you. You all did this, not me. I just… wore it."


Chapter 145 - 145 - comes after