{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 pulled away slightly, just enough to look at him, my heart still hammering in my chest. His eyes were dark, filled with that familiar intensity that always made me feel like I was the only person in the world. Without thinking, I leaned in again and kissed him.


His arms wrapped around me instantly, pulling me closer. The kiss deepened, slow and full of heat, and I felt my pulse racing even faster. Every touch, every brush of his lips against mine, made my body hum with warmth. I could feel the way he held me like he never wanted to let go, and I didn't want to either.


When we finally broke apart, breathless and smiling like fools, he pressed his forehead to mine. "You're amazing," he murmured, his voice low and full of something I couldn't quite name—admiration, love, protectiveness.


Chapter 68 - 68 - sleep well