Plus Size Luna Obsession
“My ex-husband told me my curves made me an unlovable monster. So when I found out the Supreme Alpha was my fated mate, I rejected him before he could break me first. I didn’t expect him to hunt me down.”
Aurora Voss is the fiercest Beta Commander in the Ashwood Pack. She is thick, powerful, and carries the deep scars of an abusive past marriage that left her self-worth in tatters. To protect her heart and the secret, miracle baby daughter she gave birth to in absolute hiding.
She did the unthinkable..she stood before three hundred wolves, rejected the Supreme Alpha, Smith Calloway, by name, and walked away.
She thought it was over but was dead wrong.
When a ruthless rogue threat forces Aurora into a high-stakes task force in the gritty streets of Chicago, she is trapped in a safehouse with the very man she spurned.
However, Smith isn't alone. Along with Rio, the lethal head of security who watches Aurora’s heavy hips with dark hunger, and Marcus, her own pack Alpha who has secretly loved her for years, the tension in the room is enough to burn the city down.
Where her ex-husband demanded submission and shamed her plus-size body, these three devastatingly powerful Alphas want to worship every single inch of her. They don't want her to break; they want to stand inside the fire with her.
When the ghosts of Aurora’s past discover her secret baby, the harem goes completely scorched-earth. To save her child, Aurora must finally let down her guard and realize that her curves don't make her weak..they make her the ultimate Luna.
He doesn't accept her rejection. They take what is theirs. And gods help anyone who gets in their way.
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Chapter: Chapter 20Aurora's POVConstance looked quites smaller in the hospital bed than she had in that courtyard, her shoulder wrapped thick in bandages, an IV line taped into the back of one papery hand, but her eyes were sharp and alert the second I walked through the door, tracking me across the room like she'd been waiting specifically for this."You look terrible," she said, by way of greeting."You got shot two nights ago.""And yet somehow I still have better color than you do right now." A ghost of a smile crossed her face, gone as fast as it arrived. "Sit, child. I don't have the strength to keep this brief, and I'd rather say it once than have you make me repeat myself."I sat. Smith stood by the door, giving us space but close enough to catch every word, and I was grateful for it without needing to say so out loud. On the table beside her bed sat a small paper cup of pudding, untouched, and a folded newspaper someone had clearly brought her out of habit more than expectation she'd have the
Last Updated: 2026-08-22
Chapter: Chapter 20Aurora's POVConstance looked quites smaller in the hospital bed than she had in that courtyard, her shoulder wrapped thick in bandages, an IV line taped into the back of one papery hand, but her eyes were sharp and alert the second I walked through the door, tracking me across the room like she'd been waiting specifically for this."You look terrible," she said, by way of greeting."You got shot two nights ago.""And yet somehow I still have better color than you do right now." A ghost of a smile crossed her face, gone as fast as it arrived. "Sit, child. I don't have the strength to keep this brief, and I'd rather say it once than have you make me repeat myself."I sat. Smith stood by the door, giving us space but close enough to catch every word, and I was grateful for it without needing to say so out loud. On the table beside her bed sat a small paper cup of pudding, untouched, and a folded newspaper someone had clearly brought her out of habit more than expectation she'd have the
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Chapter: Chapter 19Aurora's POVThe message came through an encrypted line Rio didn't recognize, routed through three relay points before it ever reached his phone, and the first thing he did was hold it out to me like it might be contagious."It's from Victoria," he said. "She wants to meet. Alone, her words, though I'm not letting that part happen.""Victoria Cross wants to meet with me." I read the message twice, the same way I'd read Greta's a few nights ago, like repetition might make it less absurd. "The same Victoria Cross who put a crossbow bolt full of venom in my shoulder.""The same one," Rio agreed. "She also says, and I'm quoting directly, that she's done being anyone's weapon, and that she thinks you're the only person on this continent who might actually understand what that costs.""That's either the truth or the best manipulation I've heard all week.""Could be both." Rio leaned against the counter, arms crossed, studying me with the particular focus he usually reserved for reading a ro
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Chapter: Chapter 18Aurora's POVMorning came too fast and too gray, sunlight barely cutting through the blinds when Maya's babbling woke me before my alarm ever got the chance. I found her sitting up in her crib, gnawing determinedly on the ear of her rabbit again, delighted with herself the second she saw me, both arms reaching up like the whole terrifying night before had never happened at all."You have no idea how close that was, do you," I murmured, lifting her out, pressing my face into the soft crook of her neck until she squealed and squirmed against the tickle of it. "None whatsoever. Lucky girl."I carried her out to the kitchen and found it fuller than it had any right to be at seven in the morning — Marcus at the stove attempting something that smelled suspiciously like burnt eggs, Rio at the counter methodically slicing fruit like it was a tactical operation, Cole sprawled across two barstools with his head on Zara's shoulder, both of them still half asleep, and Smith standing at the window
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Chapter: Chapter 17Aurora's POVRio flew or rather, cruised on that helicopter like the rules of physics were just a suggestion than an actual law, and I didn't say a single word to slow him down, because every second in the air was a second I wasn't in that penthouse where my daughter's monitor had gone dark.Smith held my hand the entire flight. Not gripping it, not bracing it — just holding it, steady, his thumb tracing slow circles against my knuckles the way he always did when there weren't any words big enough for what needed saying. I focused on that instead of the window. On his hand. On the fact that he hadn't once let go since the moment Zara's voice came through that speaker.We saw them from three blocks out.Wolves. A dozen of them, maybe more, standing in a wide, silent ring around the base of the building, unmoving, spaced with an evenness that made my stomach drop before I even understood why. They weren't attacking. They weren't even facing the doors. They stood perfectly still, muzzles
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Chapter: Chapter 16Aurora's POVThe phone sat in the center of the small conference room like something radioactive, all four of us staring at it instead of each other, waiting for Rio's nod that the line was secure."Trace is running," Rio said, eyes on his laptop screen. "Won't get a location off a call this short, but I'll know what continent she's calling from, at least, and that's more than we had an hour ago.""Does it matter what continent," I asked. "If she can put a sniper on Ashwood soil and a jammer in my own penthouse, she's already close enough to hurt everyone I love. The rest is just geography.""It matters," Smith said, "because geography is the only thing that tells us how much time we actually have before she's standing in front of us instead of talking through a phone.""Go," Rio said finally.Smith hit the speaker button himself. "This is Alpha Calloway. You're speaking to Aurora Voss's mate and her council. State your business."A pause. Then a laugh — soft, unhurried, the kind of l
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Chapter: Chapter 192Lorenzo's POVI don't know how long we stood there in the hallway, him shaking against my chest, me holding on like letting go might undo it somehow. A baby. After everything last night had thrown at us — after a severed head and a motel shootout and a photograph of two infants that had shattered Dante's whole understanding of himself — there was, impossibly, this. Something small and unbroken, growing in the middle of all of it."Say something," Jovan finally whispered against my shirt. "You've gone quiet and it's scaring me.""I'm not scared." My voice came out rougher than I meant it to. "I'm just trying to figure out how something this good is supposed to fit inside a day that started with a decapitated head on our porch."He laughed, wet and startled, and pulled back to look at me, eyes red but something lighter moving underneath the fear now. "That's a very you way to say you're happy.""I am happy." I pressed my forehead to his. "Terrified. Furious that he already knew before w
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Chapter: Chapter 191Lorenzo's POVDante went quiet on the line for a second too long. "You want me to bring my mother's name into a room with the man who might be my brother. You understand what you're asking.""I'm asking you to hear the truth with people who aren't going to let it destroy you," I said. "Alone, it breaks you. Together, we survive it. That's the only math I trust anymore.""Fine." His voice was rough. "Give me an hour. I need to find him first — he's not going to make that easy.""He wants to be found," I said. "That's the whole point of the note. Men like that don't disappear when they want a conversation. They disappear when they want you chasing them into a place they've already chosen.""Cheerful," Dante muttered, and hung up.Jovan was watching me from across the room, arms wrapped around himself, still pale from the night before, still moving carefully like his own body had become something unfamiliar overnight."You should call the doctor," I said gently. "Before any of this. Get
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
Chapter: Chapter 190Lorenzo's POVMorning came in gray and quiet, sunlight barely cutting through the blinds, and for a few seconds I forgot everything that had happened before I opened my eyes — forgot the box, the warehouse, the photograph of two infants folded up in my jacket on the floor somewhere. Then Jovan shifted against me in his sleep, one hand curled loose over his stomach even now, and it all came rushing back at once.I didn't move. I just watched him breathe.My phone was face-down on the nightstand, and some old instinct told me not to reach for it yet, to let this be the last few minutes of the night that didn't have a threat attached. It didn't last long. It buzzed once, low, and I grabbed it before it could wake him.Dante.Marcus is gone.I sat up so fast the headboard cracked against the wall."Lorenzo?" Jovan's voice, thick with sleep, already alarmed just from the sound of my breathing."Marcus is gone," I said, reading it again like the words might rearrange themselves into somethi
Last Updated: 2026-09-17
Chapter: Chapter 189Lorenzo's POV"Jovan." I set the gun down on the counter, hands shaking now for reasons that had nothing to do with the man who'd just walked out my front door. "Talk to me.""I don't know." His voice was barely there, thin, lost. "I rescheduled the appointment because of Lena, because of everything — I told myself it was stress, I told myself the tiredness was just stress, I didn't let myself think—" He broke off, pressed the heel of his hand against his eyes. "God, Lorenzo, if it's true, I found out from him. I found out something like that from the man who mailed us Derek's head.""Hey." I crossed to him, pulled him in, felt him shaking against my chest the same way he had back at the safehouse, except this time it wasn't fear alone underneath it — it was something bigger, something neither of us had room to hold yet on top of everything else tonight had already asked of us. "We don't know anything for certain. Not from him. Not until you see an actual doctor, somewhere safe, on ou
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Chapter: Chapter 188Lorenzo's POV"There's no kid in this house." My voice came out low, dangerous, the gun steady even though nothing else in me was. "Say what you mean or stop talking.""Direct. I like that about you." He didn't move from the chair, didn't so much as glance at the gun pointed at his chest, which told me more about how confident he was than anything he'd said all night. "I'm not talking about a child of yours, Lorenzo. Not exactly. I'm talking about Jovan's."Beside me, Jovan made a sound like all the air had left him at once. "That's not — I don't have a—""You wouldn't know yet." The man's eyes slid to him, almost kind, which was somehow worse than cruelty would have been. "It's very recent. But it's there. Ask your doctor about the appointment you rescheduled twice this month because things got — busy." A small, humorless smile. "I make it my business to know things, Jovan. It's how I've survived long enough to sit in this kitchen.""That's a lie." Jovan's hand had found my arm, grip
Last Updated: 2026-09-14
Chapter: Chapter 187Lorenzo's POVI didn't remember getting back in the car. One second I was staring at that photograph, at the shape in my own doorway, and the next Jovan was in the passenger seat beside me and the engine was roaring and the city was blurring past too fast on either side."Lorenzo, slow the fuck down...""I can't." My hands were locked white-knuckled on the wheel. "If he's in my house—""Then we go in smart, not fast." Jovan's voice cut through the panic clean and sharp, the same voice he used when a kitchen fire needed someone thinking instead of screaming. "You taught me that. Remember? You taught me that, back when I wanted to run into every fire instead of putting it out first."I forced my foot off the gas half an inch. Not much. Enough.Behind us, Dante's headlights stayed locked in the mirror, Lena and Marcus crammed in with him, the four of them close enough to reach us in seconds if it came to that."Who was in the doorway," Jovan asked quietly. "Could you tell?""No." My jaw
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Chapter: Chapter 40Olivia POVThe federal investigation into Webb Industries moved faster than anyone expected, Vanessa's documentation proving airtight enough to trigger raids on Webb's offices within a week, his own board scrambling to distance the company from him entirely once the scope of the conspiracy became public. Roman spent those weeks buried in calls with his own board, his legal team, and a growing chorus of business journalists suddenly very interested in a story that had, somehow, evolved from a custody battle into one of the largest corporate fraud scandals the city had seen in years.Through all of it, Ethan remained our steady center, oblivious to the financial complexities swirling around him, content instead with ordinary things — a new set of colored pencils Mrs. Doyle had picked up, a particularly stubborn puzzle he refused to let either of us help with, the gradual, warm rhythm of an ordinary life slowly, finally settling into place around him.I found myself, more and more often,
Last Updated: 2026-09-18
Chapter: Chapter 39Olivia POVThe prosecutor's office arranged the meeting for two days later, a small conference room downtown, Priya seated beside us, Vanessa's own defense attorney across the table looking considerably less confident than he had during the custody hearing months earlier.I hadn't wanted to come, if I was honest with myself. Some part of me would have been perfectly content never seeing Vanessa's face again for the rest of my life. But Priya had been firm — my presence, as the person Vanessa's actions had most directly harmed, carried weight in a room like this, and Roman had squeezed my hand in the car and told me I didn't have to say a single word if I didn't want to, that simply being there was enough.Vanessa herself looked different, stripped of the polished, camera-ready presentation she'd always maintained before. Plain clothes, hair pulled back simply, no makeup to soften the exhaustion visible in every line of her face. For the first time since she'd walked back into our live
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Chapter: Chapter 38Olivia POV"Her lawyer," I repeated, sitting up straight, the warm, lazy contentment of a moment ago evaporating instantly. "Why would her lawyer be here? She's in custody.""That's what I'd like to know." Roman was already dialing Adrian back, his voice sharp with the particular wariness that had become second nature to both of us over the past weeks. "Put him on."A moment later, a man's voice came through the speaker, clipped and professional. "Mr. Callahan, my apologies for the late hour. My name is Gerald Finch. I represent Ms. Sinclair in her ongoing legal matters. I have documentation I need to deliver personally, given the sensitivity involved.""You could have sent it through my attorney," Roman said, flat."Ordinarily, yes. This particular matter requested direct delivery, per my client's specific instructions." A pause, and something in the man's tone shifted, careful in a way that made the hair on my arms stand up. "It concerns Ethan."Roman's whole body went rigid. "What
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Chapter: Chapter 37Olivia POVWe stayed at the lake house for four full days, and by the time we finally packed the car to head back, I'd nearly forgotten what it felt like to check the news the moment I woke up,The habit crept back the second we crossed back within range of decent cell service, my phone buzzing with two days' worth of accumulated notifications the moment it found a signal, and I felt the familiar knot of anxiety tighten in my stomach even before I looked at the screen.Most of it was noise — follow-up coverage on the Webb Industries scandal, a few messages from Anaya wanting details, one from my mother asking, with the particular gentle persistence only mothers seem to manage, whether I was finally going to tell her the whole story instead of the carefully edited version I'd been feeding her over the phone.I stared at her message for a long moment, guilt creeping in around the edges of the peace I'd just spent four days building. She'd been fighting her own battle this whole time, an
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Chapter: Chapter 36Olivias' POVI said yes to the lake house three days later, standing in the kitchen with flour on my hands from an attempt at baking that Mrs. Doyle had generously described as "ambitious," when Roman appeared in the doorway with that same photo pulled up on his phone again, watching me with a patience that told me he'd been waiting for this moment without any real pressure attached to it."Yes," I said, before he'd even asked the question a second time. "Yes, I want to see it. All of us. Together."His whole face transformed, and for a second I saw exactly what he must have looked like as a much younger man, before Vanessa, before Ethan, before eight months of silence and grief had carved themselves into the guarded lines of his expression. Something lighter. Something almost boyish."This weekend," he said. "I'll clear everything. No calls, no press, no lawyers. Just us.""You say that like it's simple," I said, laughing. "You haven't gone more than six hours without your phone buzz
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Chapter: Chapter 35Olivia POVIt took four more days for everything to fall into place — the digital trail connecting Foster to Webb Industries, Foster's own panicked, hasty confession once investigators showed up at his door with evidence in hand, and finally, the recorded call Ryan had preserved, verified and entered into evidence alongside everything else.The detective called Priya's office on a gray, rain-streaked Thursday afternoon, and I watched Priya's face transform through the course of the call, tension bleeding out of her shoulders with every passing second."They're dropping all consideration of charges against you," she said, the moment she hung up. "Effective immediately. And they're moving forward with charges against Vanessa. Reckless endangerment, conspiracy, tampering with evidence, and given the security breach, likely charges against Foster and potentially Webb Industries as a corporate entity as well."The relief that crashed through me was so total I had to sit down, my legs sudde
Last Updated: 2026-09-11
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