{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.

"Enough about gifts," I said, waving my hand lightly. "You two should tell me what you plan to wear to my wedding. I want you to look beautiful. I want people to remember that day."


Lira laughed softly. "Do not worry about us. We will surprise you."


Ronan nodded. "And our gifts to you will be special. You will not forget them."


I clapped my hands, happy like a child. "I cannot wait."


We talked for a long time after that. About the wedding. About the moon. About silly memories from when we were younger. We laughed. We teased each other. We played small games, like nothing bad could ever touch us. The sun slowly sank, and the room grew dim with evening light.


When the lamps were lit, Lira stood up first. "It is getting late. We should leave."


I nodded, a little sad to see them go. "Come again tomorrow," I said. "We still have so much to talk about."


Chapter 87 - 87 - it's so close