OBSESSED With The PLUS-SIZE LUNA

Mabella's POV“Aww..” My fingers dug into the bedsheets as the greatest pain of my life washed over me.But he didn't stop. My eyelids shut, and I bet my cheeks turned red as he finally pushed his full length into my virgin hole.How do people enjoy sex?I thought it was always fun.My hands wrapped around him as he pulled out, with my nails digging into his back.He penetrated again, and this time it was less painful.Within a few seconds I was used to it; it became even less painful.I looked into his shiny green eyes.I can't believe this.I really can't, but here we are.“I love you, Brandon,” I moaned.“And I love you too, Mabella,” he said, and my heart squeezed with love.Even though I've heard it a million times, my heart still won't stop doing backflips each time I hear it.Brandon.The only wolf in the pack that sees me as normal.He’s the only one in the whole Crest Pack—a pack where my type, a 20-year-old lady who weighs 120kg with a large pouch called a tummy, is seen as

Alfredo De Luca's POV“The blue or the black one?” my beta, Fred, asked, raising two pairs of suits in his hands.One was deep blue in color and the other, black.Finally, he's finally developing some brain.“Now, these are perfect. Much better than the white ones you guys were suggesting earlier.” I nodded.“But Alfredo, the white ones are the ones that the Alphas before you had been using according to tradition.” Nathan continued.“Ughh… screw those traditions. This is what I want and that's it.” I declared, and with a sigh, he walked out.Getting up from my desk, I walked to the tall, to-the-ground window and from there the view of the magnificent pack greeted my eyes.The beautiful yellow and red lights from cars moving around.Even though it's been two months since I became the Alpha, I still cannot believe that I'm the head of one of the greatest packs in my country.Crest pack.With over 10,000 members, headed by Alpha Alfredo De Luca.I threw my head back in laughter at my tho

Mabella’s POVEverything went silent for a moment and the silence hurts, it's the kind that crashes inside your head and drowns every single thought.Mate.The word echoed again and again, louder each time, like it was trying to mock me.No, no, no.This was so wrong!Why did this happen? My chest tightened painfully as I stared at him, my fingers were still sticky with cake and my lips were trembling.And he…he was just staring at me, he didn't smirk or look disgusted like I expected but seriously I was scared of his next move.Why should I be mated to a freaking alpha, my sister's husband on her wedding day?!He moved slowly towards me and my body felt as if hot coal was thrown on me…is it fear or the mate arousal thing they talk about? I don't know, maybe both.My body reacted before my brain could process it. I stumbled back, shaking my head quickly.My wolf growled angrily, she wanted her mate, she hated that I was staying back but what can I do? If only I were slimmer.Fear wra

Mabella’s POVI didn’t know how to react when Alfredo kissed me. Nor what to say after. I was speechless and lost as I looked at him.My mind felt blank, like everything I had ever known about myself had suddenly been shaken, as the ground beneath me had shifted without warning.For years, I had grown used to being bullied for being fat. Used to being ridiculed, whispered about, laughed at behind my back, and sometimes right to my face because of how useless everyone saw me as. It had become normal, something I no longer questioned, something I endured because I thought that was all I was worth.Fatness was a disability in their eyes, a flaw that overshadowed everything else about me. With all my weight, they believed I was a waste for simply existing, like I took up too much space in a world that didn’t want me. And slowly, I had begun to believe them.I had borne it all and thought it was what I deserved for not being able to tame my wild hunger. For not being disciplined enough, st

Mabella's POV Following Annabella's departure from my chambers, which she had done hesitantly, her steps dragging as though she feared what would follow after my threat to punish her.The silence she left behind did not last long. The doors creaked open almost immediately, and two servants rushed in, their presence sudden and almost intrusive.“Luna, do you need us?” one of them asked, her face brightly beaming as though she had been entertained by the expression I wore moments ago while dealing with my stepsister.The second stood beside her, quieter and more withdrawn. Unlike the first, she did not seem pleased to be in my presence. There was a stiffness in the way she held herself, a reluctance she didn’t even bother to mask. I noticed it and, for now, chose to ignore it.“No…” I whispered, shaking my head faintly, my voice softer than I intended, as though the weight of everything still pressed against my chest.“What are your names?” I asked after a brief pause, my gaze settling