{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 stayed seated beside her bed all day, unwilling to leave, unwilling to let her out of my sight. Every little movement she made made my chest tighten with concern, but finally, finally, she stirred and opened her eyes, looking at me with that soft, tired smile I had been waiting for.


"Darlon…" she whispered, her voice weak but steady.


"Hey," I murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "How are you feeling?"


"I… I don't really know," she said after a pause. "It's all so hazy. I just felt… a rush of memories, I think. They were fuzzy, but enough to cloud my mind. I honestly have no idea what that was."


I nodded slowly, letting her words settle in my mind. I reached out, holding her hand in both of mine. "You're fine now," I said softly, my thumb brushing over her knuckles. "Nothing is wrong anymore. Just rest, okay? That's all you need."


Chapter 63 - 63 - it maybe my birthday