{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.

Darlon sat close, brushing a stray strand of hair from my face, his hand lingering on my cheek. "You're my sweetheart," he whispered softly, the words carrying weight I hadn't realized I'd missed so much. "And I'll always be here. Always. I'll be your family, your home, your shield."


I let my eyes close, leaning into his hand. "I… I believe you," I murmured. "After everything, I finally believe it."


He leaned down then, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to my lips. It was gentle but full of emotion, a promise, a vow, a reminder of all we had survived to find each other again. I felt my chest tighten with relief and longing, all at once.


Dinner was quiet but comfortable. The maids had brought in food, and Darlon insisted on feeding me some bites, smiling whenever I tried to protest. "Sweetheart, you need to eat," he said, brushing my hair back as I accepted a spoonful. "You've been through more than anyone should ever have to, and I won't let you starve now."


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