{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 wasn't planning for it. Honestly, I wasn't. But somehow, that night, after all the laughter, teasing, and the way the arcade lights had flickered over his face, I found myself standing outside David's door. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure he could hear it.


I hesitated, hand hovering over the handle, breathing shaky. "David… you awake?" I called softly. My voice sounded small, almost stupid in the quiet room.


"Come in," he replied, calm and low, like he'd been expecting me.


I pushed the door open slowly, my nerves twisting in my stomach. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, phone in hand, scrolling, or at least pretending to. When he saw me, his expression softened, a small smile playing at his lips, like he was trying to make the world feel easier just by looking at me.


"You okay?" he asked, setting his phone aside, eyes locking onto mine.


Chapter 61 - 61 - Do you… want this