{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.

My team started coming up, familiar faces, anxious smiles, the ones who held scissors and pins and coffee cups at impossible hours. I felt something warm in my chest, like the night finally settled into place.


The host shifted toward Darlon. "And of course, Alpha Darlon. The Alpha of Alphas. Thank you for supporting this, for trusting this vision, for standing with her in it."


He nodded, not arrogant or boastful. Just… present. "I didn't make the dresses," he said, almost lightly, "but I watched her make them happen. And that was something worth standing behind."


I don't know why, but that line hit me harder than any compliment. Like, he didn't need to be the center to still feel powerful. Like it was enough to hold the space beside me.


The clapping rose again. Louder this time. The kind that vibrates a little in your ribs.


I felt the urge to say something more, so I did. Not polished, not perfect, just honest.


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