
The Lycan's plus size Queen
Vaelira Vespera has been treated as a maid in her home. Her mother, Matriarch Malia Vespera, favoured her sister Elodia above her and made no effort to hide it. The both of them made her life miserable, constantly telling her no one would want her for her large size. Vaelira endured all, hoping that on the appointed day her mate, Alpha Torren, one of the pack leaders, would take her and she would live a good life with him.
At the coming of age mating Ceremony of the Blood-Fang Pack, Vaelira dresses herself up expecting to be chosen. Instead, Alpha Torren publicly rejects Vaelira over her body type, taking her adoptive sister, Elodia, as his new Luna. To completely destroy her dignity, Torren offers her to the crowd, shouting that anyone who wants the "fat, worthless wolf" can take her.
"I formally reject Vaelira!" Torren yelled. "She is a burden to my pack. So I give her away! If any male in this room wants this fat, useless wolf, take her right now! Take her, feed her, or use her as a servant—I don't care! She is worth nothing!"
A stranger in ragged traveling clothes steps forward and offers to take her, but what no one knows is that he is Alpha Malakor, the powerful Lycan.
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Chapter: sixtyCHAPTER 60The tavern near the lower market square was thick with the heavy scent of spilled ale, roasting meat, and woodsmoke, buzzing with the post-dusk chatter of off-duty guards, merchants, and low ranking pack members.In a shadowed booth near the back corner, tucked far away from the bright oil lanterns, Matriarch Malia sat across from two young handmaids who served in the outer guest quarters of the capital city. She kept her hood pulled low over her grey hair, her posture rigid as she surveyed the noisy room with unmitigated disgust.Malia casually slid a heavy velvet pouch across the sticky wooden table. The muffled clink of silver coins echoed softly beneath the ambient noise of the room."All you have to do," Malia whispered, her voice dropping into a smooth, poisonous purr, "is speak when you pour the wine for the visiting lords. Mention it casually while you tend the wash basins. Make sure the guards stationed near the outer court gates hear every word you say."The young
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: fifty nineCHAPTER 59She swallowed hard, her gaze dropping to my mouth for a brief, breathless second before snapping back up to my eyes. The sheer vulnerability in her gaze made my heart thump wildly against my ribs."I need to get up," she murmured, her voice softening as she tried to sound serious, even as her fingers sub-consciously toyed with the collar of my tunic. "The state ledgers... the timber reports from yesterday. The council elders are going to expect my assessment on the southern trade by noon.""The council elders can wait," I said flatly."Malakor, I am the Chief Advisor," she protested, her eyebrows drawing together. "If I miss a morning session without a valid reason, Lord Vane and the rest of them will start whispering that I'm taking the position lightly.""Let them whisper," I replied, shifting my weight so I was hovering over her, trapping her beneath the cool silk of the sheets and the heavy heat of my body. "If any elder on that council has a problem with my Chief Advis
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
Chapter: fifty eightCHAPTER 58: Malakor I woke up with her soft, steady breathing against my collarbone and my wolf purring so hard deep in my chest that the feeling vibrated straight through my ribs.For the first time since taking the throne, my mind was completely quiet. There was no lingering edge in my blood, no restless itch to fight or conquer. Consummating our bond had sealed us—body, soul, and wolf. She was mine, fully and entirely, and having her wrapped in my arms made the rest of the world feel completely irrelevant.I looked down at her. Her dark hair was sprawled wildly across my chest, and one of her legs was hooked over mine under the heavy velvet duvet.I leaned down and pressed a slow, lazy kiss into the crown of her head, inhaling the rich scent of pine and warm skin that belonged only to her.Vaelira stirred. Her breath hitched against my skin, her long eyelashes fluttering open. For a split second, she looked slightly dazed and then the exact memory of last night seemed to hit her a
Last Updated: 2026-10-23
Chapter: fifty sevenCHAPTER 57: Malakor The scratch of Vaelira’s quill was the only sound left in the study. She had been bent over the same stack of trade tariffs for the last hour, her brow furrowed, her lips pressed into a faint, stubborn line of concentration.I sat across the low table from her, my arms crossed over my chest, watching her ignore me completely. Deep in my chest, my Lycan beast paced back and forth, low rumbles of impatience stirring against my ribs. My inner wolf had zero interest in grain counts or border taxes—he wanted our mate, and he was furious at being made to wait.Since taking up her position as Chief Advisor, Vaelira had developed a habit of treating state documents with far more attention than she showed her King. Every time I tried to speak to her, she would offer a distracted nod, her dark eyes darting right back to parchment.I stood up, the legs of my heavy chair scraping quietly against the polished floor. I didn't say a word. I simply walked around the table, stopp
Last Updated: 2026-10-21
Chapter: fifty sixCHAPTER 56The news traveled through the high-born circles of the capital with the speed of a winter gale, and it hit the private quarters of the Vespera household like a physical blow.Elodia paced the length of the withdrawing room, her chest heaving beneath a gown of embroidered silk, her nails digging hard into her palms. The servants had been whispering in the corridors, and the words had grated against her skin until she felt sick with fury."She refused it?" Elodia snapped, spinning around to face her mother, her voice pitching up into a shrill, trembling note. "Seraphine—the Luna of the Voss Pack, the leader of the most exclusive circle of noblewomen in the entire realm, walked into the palace, paid courtly respects, and invited that kitchen rat to join their ranks? And the wretched girl had the audacity to turn her down?!"Mother sat stiffly on the pink settee, her face pinched into a bitter, disapproving frown, though her eyes betrayed a nervous flicker of panic."Keep your
Last Updated: 2026-10-20
Chapter: fifty fiveCHAPTER 55: Vaelira's POV The rest of the week was quiet, court meetings, elders' pride... no one dared say a word against me. They were too embarrassed to even raise their heads.The morning sun filtered through the tall stained-glass windows of the Queen’s receiving chamber, casting long, geometric patterns of amber and gold across the polished marble floor. I stood near the high arched windows, reviewing a ledger of grain distribution for the border villages, my mind quiet and focused.Standing attentively behind my right shoulder was Leandra. Her hand rested on the hilt of her ceremonial blade, her sharp gaze scanning the entryways as she fulfilled her duty as my sworn guard. She had congratulated me multiple times just this week, proud that I showed those obnoxious people who was Queen.I chuckled at how it felt like she was the one who got the position not me.A sharp, formal knock echoed through the chamber, followed by the head steward announcing, "Lady Seraphine of the Voss
Last Updated: 2026-10-19

OFF THE ICE,STILL RIVALS
Adrian Kessaro and Elliot Sorelli were sworn enemies. Vowed to crush each other on the ice, their bitter rivalry was absolute. But when their parents unexpectedly married, the two rivals were slapped with a new reality: stepbrothers forced under the same roof.
That night, trapped in the narrow hallway of their shared house, the atmosphere turned electric. Adrian slammed his hand against the wall, trapping Elliot between the hard wood and his broad chest.
"You've been pushing my buttons all day, Sorelli," Adrian murmured, his dark eyes burning with raw, unvarnished intensity. "Is that how eager you are to get my attention?"
Elliot tilted his chin up, his gaze cold, unwavering, and sharp. "In your dreams, Kessaro. Why on earth would I want your attention?"
"Because you love it," Adrian sneered softly, leaning down until their faces were inches apart.
"I hate you," Elliot spat, his chest heaving against Adrian's.
"Your mouth says that," Adrian whispered, his hand sliding up Elliot's neck, his thumb pressing lightly against his pulse point, "but your body seems to react to my touch."
Adrian leaned in closer, his hot breath brushing over the shell of Elliot's ear, sending a sudden spike of tension straight through the air between them.
"Tell me, Sorelli..." Adrian growled, his voice dropping into a dangerous whisper. "Do you hate me, or do you want me deep inside you?"
Elliot and Adrian had been rivals for as long as they could remember, but everything changed when Maria and Richard got married. Just like that, they became stepbrothers and roommates, constantly competing against each other as a high-stakes bet draws them closer than they could ever imagine.
When hatred bleeds into obsession, and a game for dominance threatens to break them both—who will be the first to surrender?
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Chapter: fourty fourCHAPTER 44: ELLIOTThe heavy thud of the front door closing behind Richard and Mom echoed through the quiet house like a starter pistol, cutting through the morning stillness with absolute finality.Mom had hugged me three times, checked the fit of my fiberglass cast twice, and reminded Adrian no less than four times to make sure I iced my leg on schedule and didn't attempt to walk on it without support. Richard had given my shoulder a warm, steady squeeze before hauling their heavy hardshell suitcases out to the waiting airport shuttle, leaving us with one final, practical reminder to keep our tempers in check while they were away.And then the front door clicked shut. The SUV pulled out of the driveway, and they were gone.The quiet that settled over the open-concept living room was instant, heavy, and suffocatingly thick. The temporary buffer of family obligations and parental presence was officially stripped away, leaving the space raw, exposed, and charged with an unbearable heat
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: fourty threeCHAPTER 43: ADRIANThe sharp, pleasant sizzle of bacon hitting a hot skillet and the rich, earthy aroma of freshly brewed espresso filled the kitchen by seven in the morning.I stood by the stove in gray sweatpants and a dark t-shirt, smoothly flipping pancakes in the pan. My chest felt lighter, my mood dangerously good. Across the kitchen island, Elliot was slumped on a high stool, his hair still messy from sleep, his jaw clenched tight as he stared into his black coffee like he wanted to drown in it. His skin was flushed, his lips slightly swollen, and every time he shifted on his seat, a subtle stiffness in his posture reminded me of every breathy gasp he’d tried to choke down against my pillow hours earlier.Every time I caught his eye, he glared at me with enough heat to melt ice. I just offered him a slow, wicked smirk and slid a plate of bacon onto the marble counter right in front of him."Eat up, Alternate Captain," I purred softly under my breath, leaning down so only he cou
Last Updated: 2026-10-16
Chapter: Fourty twochapter 42: Elliot Adrian increased his pace, sucking deeper and faster until my head spun. I raised my hips and Adrian grabbed my ass, squeezing with all his might."Cum for me El, I want it all in my mouth" He pulled out to say before taking the cock back in almost immediately.One of his hands went to my throat, he gripped it but not so hard that I couldn't breathe. Tears trickled down my eyes at the sensation, his hot mouth working my cock, his hand on my neck. Kessaro was a bastard but damn... he knew what he was doing."Come on sweetheart" he said again sucking faster"Ohh fuck... Adrian" my fingers dug into his hair and I gripped it tightly as I rode his mouth towards orgasm "Shit—" I grunted as the wave hit me splat on the face and I spilled everything into his mouth, shuddering with every drop.Adrian took everything until there was nothing left to give. When I was done, he pulled the cock out with a pop sound. Adrian's eyes locked on my sweat filled body. He licked his l
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Chapter: fourty oneCHAPTER 41 : ELLIOTThe darkness of Adrian’s bedroom felt suffocating, thick with a heat that had nothing to do with the summer air outside.Every tiny noise in the house sounded like a thunderclap. Down the hallway, the faint creak of the floorboards or the quiet hum of the central air conditioning made my heart thrash violently against my ribs. Richard and Mom were only thirty feet away, asleep behind a closed door, completely oblivious to what was happening on this bed.Adrian held me pinned beneath his heavy weight, his hands broad and unyielding on my thighs. In the dim moonlight filtering through the blinds, his dark eyes were burning intense, possessive, and completely unbothered by the risk. He was thriving on the danger of it."Adrian," I breathed, my voice barely a thread of sound as I stared up at him, my knuckles white where I gripped the cotton sheets. "If they hear anything—""They won't," Adrian whispered, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin just below my ear,
Last Updated: 2026-10-10
Chapter: fourtyCHAPTER 40: ELLIOT"We're staying the night," Mom announced firmly, clapping her hands together as she surveyed our living room. "I'm not leaving you two alone in this house with the press circling outside like vultures."I pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling a headache brewing right behind my eyes. "Mom, you don't need to do that. The house is fine. Adrian and I have everything under control.""Nonsense," she insisted. "Richard and I will take the guest room. Elliot, where are the extra linens?""I'll go clean up the spare room and get it ready," I said, grabbing my crutches and preparing to push myself up off the leather sofa."Don't you dare get up on that leg, son," Richard said quickly, stepping forward with a gentle, firm wave of his hand. He looked between Adrian and me, a practical smile on his face. "There's no need for anyone to fuss with the guest room. Adrian's room has a king-sized bed, doesn't it? You can sleep in Adrian's room tonight, and Maria and I will take your
Last Updated: 2026-10-09
Chapter: thirty nineCHAPTER 39: ADRIANThe sharp, insistent chime of the front doorbell echoed through the open floor plan of our Boston house, followed immediately by the heavy click-clack of a key turning in the deadbolt.I barely had time to pull a dry t-shirt over my head before the heavy mahogany front door flew open.Maria burst into the entryway like a tropical storm in designer silk, her travel bag slipping off her shoulder and dropping to the hardwood floor with a dull thud. Right behind her was my dad, Richard, looking thoroughly exhausted, hauling three massive hardshell suitcases through the threshold—straight off a red-eye flight."Elliot! Oh my god, Elliot!" Maria cried, her eyes frantic as she scanned the living room before locking onto Elliot, who was sitting on the sofa with his heavy fiberglass cast propped up on the marble coffee table.She ran across the room, completely ignoring me, and dropped to her knees right beside the couch. Her warm, perceptive eyes were wide with panic, her h
Last Updated: 2026-10-08