{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.

Returning to work after the twins were in safe hands felt… strange. Quiet. Peaceful in a way I wasn't used to, and yet, there was a lingering unease I couldn't shake. Darlon and I tried to focus, signing documents, reviewing plans, and attending meetings, but I kept thinking about our children, wondering if they were napping too long or needing their next bottle.


One afternoon, while going through some reports, my phone rang. The number was unfamiliar. I hesitated for a second, then answered.


"Luna Elara?" a voice asked politely, formal, clipped.


"Yes," I said cautiously. "Who's this?"


"This is Officer Garrison, calling from Greywall Prison. Lira requested to see you."


I froze. My fingers tightened around the phone. "Lira… does not have the balls, or the audacity, to summon me," I said, my voice hard. Then, without waiting for a reply, I hung up.


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