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Two Heirs, One Rising Storm

Author: Felycia Shatt
last update publish date: 2026-05-19 01:28:34

Mabella’s POV

I woke slowly, the taste of raw power still lingering on my tongue like copper and moonlight mixed with something ancient and wild. My body felt different — heavier, yet strangely lighter at the same time, as if Wolflina had settled deep into my bones and decided to stay.

The first thing I felt was Alfredo’s hand on my belly — warm, steady, but trembling slightly. The second was the Ruby, now cool and quiet against my chest, though I could still sense Wolflina humming inside me li
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  • FAT GIRLS can’t be LUNA   Two Heirs, One Rising Storm

    Mabella’s POVI woke slowly, the taste of raw power still lingering on my tongue like copper and moonlight mixed with something ancient and wild. My body felt different — heavier, yet strangely lighter at the same time, as if Wolflina had settled deep into my bones and decided to stay.The first thing I felt was Alfredo’s hand on my belly — warm, steady, but trembling slightly. The second was the Ruby, now cool and quiet against my chest, though I could still sense Wolflina humming inside me like a second, ancient heartbeat.I opened my eyes. We were no longer in the main clearing. Soft afternoon light filtered through the leaves of the shaded grove. Alfredo sat with his back against a wide oak tree, holding me securely between his legs so my back rested against his broad chest. His arms were wrapped around me protectively, one large hand still cradling our daughter.“Alfredo…” My voice came out hoarse and cracked. “What happened? I remember reaching for the Ruby… fire racing through

  • FAT GIRLS can’t be LUNA   Child That Changes Everything

    Serena’s POVThe blinding white light slowly faded from the clearing, but the air still hummed with ancient, volatile power. The Ruby continued pulsing with a deep crimson glow in Mabella’s limp hands.I knew instantly.I had seen this exact phenomenon sixty years ago — the violent flare, the blood-red light consuming the heir’s eyes, the way the body collapsed under the sheer force of Wolflina’s awakening. Back then it had nearly killed her. Today was different. Stronger. Hungrier.Mabella lay unconscious in Alfredo’s arms, her three-month-old rounded belly rising and falling with steady breaths. Ruby rested against her chest like it had finally found its true home. I pushed through the stunned wolves, my aged steps surprisingly steady.“Serena,” Alfredo rasped the second he saw me. His voice was raw with terror as he clutched Mabella tighter to his chest, one massive hand spread protectively over her pregnant belly. “What the hell just happened? She touched the Ruby and everything e

  • FAT GIRLS can’t be LUNA   When the Ruby Chose Her

    Chapter 100 Mabella’s POVThe warmth of Alfredo’s body still lingered on my skin as we rode toward the ancient clearing the next morning. Last night he had worshipped every new curve of my three-month pregnant belly with slow, reverent hunger. His hands, his mouth, and his endless whispered praises had left me glowing. Even now, as our horses moved through the forest, I could still hear his voice from the night before.“You feel incredible like this,” he had growled against my belly between kisses. “So full with my pup… so fucking perfect.”I smiled softly at the memory. Alfredo rode close beside me, one hand occasionally brushing my thigh.“Are you sure you’re strong enough for this today?” he asked, voice low and protective. “After last night… and with the baby—”“I’m fine, my love,” I reassured him, placing my hand over his. “Actually, I feel stronger than ever. Last night reminded me exactly what I’m fighting for. What we’re both fighting for.”He nodded, but his jaw remained t

  • FAT GIRLS can’t be LUNA   The Alpha Who Worshipped Her Belly

    Alfredo’s POVThe moonlight loved her more than I thought possible.Mabella stood by the tall window of our chambers, wearing nothing but the thin silk slip I had shoved up around her hips earlier. Three months of carrying my pup had transformed her. Her breasts were fuller, heavier, pressing against the silk with dark nipples visibly straining. Her hips had widened into a lush, fertile curve, and her belly—Gods, her belly—had rounded into this perfect, firm swell that made my mouth water and my cock ache painfully.I couldn’t stay away.I crossed the room in slow, deliberate steps, my eyes devouring every new inch of her. When I reached her, I dropped to my knees without a word, hands sliding up the backs of her thighs until they framed that beautiful pregnant belly.“Turn slightly to the side, love. Let me see all of you.”She did, confidently, one hand resting on top of her belly while the other stayed in my hair. No shyness. No covering herself. Just pure, radiant assurance.“Fuck

  • FAT GIRLS can’t be LUNA   The Little Wooden Wolf

    Mabella’s POVThree months had changed everything. My belly curved outward now, impossible to hide.I was walking through the busy market corridor when a small omega woman stepped into my path. She clutched clean linens to her chest and smiled nervously.“Luna,” she said softly, “forgive me for stopping you. May I speak honestly for a moment?”“Of course. Please, speak freely.”She glanced at my belly. “You’re starting to show. It looks so beautiful on you—healthy and strong. You carry it with such grace. It makes the rest of us feel safer, you know? Seeing our Luna walking among us with new life… it gives us hope. The hard days feel lighter.”Her words tightened my throat. I rested a hand on my belly. “Thank you. I wasn’t sure how people would feel. Some mornings I still feel uncertain about all of this.”“Oh no, Luna,” she shook her head quickly. “You don’t have to feel uncertain. We see how hard you work for us, even when you must be tired. Last week when you sat with old Marta for

  • FAT GIRLS can’t be LUNA   She Was Carrying Two

    Alfredo’s POVThe pack house stayed quiet for a long moment after Kaia asked her question. Mabella leaned forward without hesitation, her voice warm and steady enough for everyone to hear.“Yes, Kaia,” she said gently. “You can still do everything I do and more. Size, shape, or weight — none of that decides what kind of Luna or leader you become. Strength lives here.” Mabella touched her chest, then her temple. “And here. The rest is just the package it comes in. Whoever tells you different is wrong.”Kaia’s shoulders relaxed. She gave a small nod and whispered, “Thank you, Luna,” before returning to her seat. The tension in the room broke into soft smiles and quiet murmurs. Pack day continued and eventually ended on a peaceful note.But my mind was already somewhere else.---I needed to shift. I needed Raven.It had been too long. Ever since Mabella’s pregnancy, I had kept him locked down, afraid my wolf’s intensity might somehow endanger her or the baby. Today, after the quiet pack

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