{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 into the office, my heels clicking lightly on the polished floor. The scent of coffee and leather filled the space, but it wasn't comforting like it usually was.


Darlon was sitting behind his desk, his sharp eyes fixed on me. He didn't smile, didn't wave, just looked at me.


"You're back," he said quietly, but there was that edge of authority in his tone that made me straighten my back without thinking.


"Yes," I said, keeping my voice steady, even though it trembled a little.


He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the desk. "Do I need to… kill Ronan? As soon as possible? Did he do something wrong?"


I blinked, caught off guard. I wasn't expecting this. "That won't be necessary," I said, my lips curving into a soft smile.


His eyes narrowed, but then he stood up. My heart skipped a beat. Before I could react, he walked over to me and pulled me into a sudden, tight hug.


Chapter 45 - 45 - of the investment