{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 walked back to my office with Janae at my side, and every step felt heavy like the ground was fighting me. My mind kept replaying Linda's words, that stupid video, Ronan's face, Lira's threat, all of it tangled together like a mess of broken threads that once belonged to something beautiful. I pushed the door open, and the scent of fabric, paper, and unfinished ideas wrapped around me like a reminder that nothing stopped just because a heart was hurting.


"We have to start again," I said quietly, almost to myself, and then I turned fully to Janae. "All the designs. Every piece. We cannot use the last collection. It's ruined."


Janae blinked, stunned. "All of it? Elara, that is weeks of work. The show is in two weeks. Are you sure?"


"Yes," I said, because even if I was terrified, I didn't have the luxury to show it. "Set up a meeting with everyone. No delays. I want all heads of departments in the conference room in ten minutes. We are starting again from zero."


Chapter 113 - 113 - save us