{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 moment I stepped into the studio, I found him leaning against the wall.


His arms were folded loosely across his chest, like he'd been waiting a while. His eyes softened the second he saw me.


He shook his head, taking a slow step closer.


Something in my chest tightened and loosened at the same time. I didn't know what to do with that feeling, so I looked away for a second.


"You could have gone home, you know," I murmured.


And just like that… whatever stress I had in my body, it just melted a little.


He locked the door behind us, and he pulled me into his arms like he had been holding the urge for hours. I didn't even fight it. My head rested against his chest naturally, as that spot existed for me alone.


"I missed you," he whispered into my hair.


My fingers curled lightly into his shirt. "You saw me a few hours ago."


Chapter 73 - 73 - I'm taking it