All Chapters of OBSESSED With The PLUS-SIZE LUNA: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

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The Letters He Stole

Mabella's POV The war room smelled of damp stone, cold tea, and the faint metallic tang of fear that no amount of strategy could fully erase. Mabella stood at the head of the massive oak table, her fingers tracing the edge of a worn map that showed their stronghold shrinking day by day under the enemy’s relentless pressure. Outside, the siege continued its grim symphony: the distant thunder of catapults, the sharp crack of arquebus fire, and the low, constant murmur of men trying to stay alive. It had been twenty-three days since the enemy banners first encircled the city. Twenty-three days since sleep had become a luxury and hope a calculated risk.The heavy doors creaked open. Fred stepped inside, his boots leaving faint tracks of dried mud on the flagstones. Rain had fallen earlier, turning the outer trenches into sucking mires. His cloak was spattered with it, and his face bore the tight, exhausted lines of a man who had spent too many hours on the walls.“They let him through

The Man Who Came Alone

Alfredo's POV "He walked through the perimeter forces on foot," Fred told Alfredo, his voice low and edged with suspicion as he stepped back into the war room. The heavy oak doors thudded shut behind him, sealing out the distant night sounds of the siege—the occasional crack of a sentry's musket, the low groans of weary soldiers shifting on the walls. "No escort. They let him through without stopping him, which means Elan sanctioned it."Alfredo stood near the tall windows, arms crossed over his broad chest, his gaze fixed on the flickering torchlight illuminating the inner courtyard below. The conversation with Mabella from just minutes earlier still echoed in his mind—her quiet resolve as she had smoothed the map markers one final time and declared they were not finished shaping the future. He had watched her stand taller than the siege demanded, her dark braid catching the hearthlight, and felt that familiar surge of pride mixed with the ache of knowing how much this cost her. Now

Twelve Hours

Mabella's POV "Renner is already moving," Fred tells them, the Ruby channel warm and steady on the table like a pulse from the heart of the pack itself. He taps the encrypted receiver, his fingers drumming once before he leans back, eyes sharp despite the bags under them.Mabella looks at Alfredo, catching the way his jaw ticks under the scar. "Of course he did," she says, a half-smile tugging at her lips even as the siege weighs on her chest. "Renner's always been three steps ahead. Probably had scouts sniffing the wind since the council fell apart."Alfredo rubs a hand over his face, then drops it to grip the back of a chair, knuckles whitening. "Guy's got that old wolf instinct. Smells trouble before it even growls.""Senna," Fred continues, glancing down at the incoming flashes on the channel log. "She's coming herself. She said, " Tell the Luna she didn't spend fifteen years alone to let someone besiege the one pack worth standing beside."Something warm moves through Mabella's

The Enemy Within

Mabella's POV "How," Alfredo said, his voice dropping to something very quiet and very controlled. He leaned forward over the war table, scar pulling tight along his jaw as his fists pressed into the wood."Dera," Fred told them, tapping the receiver log with two fingers like it had personally betrayed him. "Before we brought her in. Before she agreed to cooperate." He paused, rubbing the back of his neck. "She would have had access to the vault communication logs when she was still passing information. She knew the Ruby channel existed even if she didn't understand what it was.""She told Elan," Mabella said, the words leaving a bitter taste on her tongue. She straightened from the map, her braid swinging as she paced one tight step."Yes," Fred told her, meeting her eyes without flinching."So Elan knows allied forces are coming," Alfredo said, pushing off the table and crossing his arms tight across his chest. His boots scraped the stone floor as he shifted, wolf energy coiled tig

The Trap Finally Closed

Dual POV"He was Elan's secondary asset," Fred told them forty minutes later, standing in the war room doorway like a man who'd just swallowed glass. His shoulders slumped under the weight of it all, but his eyes stayed sharp. "Not running—redirecting. He gave Elan the Ruby channel details and our allied timeline." He paused, rubbing a hand over his stubbled jaw. "Elan now knows exactly when the allied forces arrive.""Which changes their plan how," Alfredo asked, his voice low and tight, the kind of quiet that came right before a wolf decided to bite."It accelerates it," Fred told them. He glanced at the clock on the wall, the hands ticking like a bomb. "Instead of waiting for our deadline to expire they're going to move before the allied forces reach the perimeter." Another beat. "We have four hours.""Then we use them," Mabella said. She didn't raise her voice, but the room felt it anyway—that steady Luna strength cutting through the mess like a blade through fog. She looked at Al

The Price of Legacy

Mabella's POV"You want access to my daughter," Mabella said, sitting across from Elan in the secured room. The air felt thick, like the stone walls themselves were holding their breath. Fred stood at the door, arms crossed tight, his jaw set like he was ready to rip throats if things went sideways. Two corridors away, Serena held the baby, safe and warm and far from this mess, but Mabella still felt the pull in her chest, that deep wolf-mama instinct screaming to keep her cub away from anything with teeth."For preservation purposes," Elan corrected quietly. Their voice was softer than she'd expected, almost worn thin. "There's a difference.""Tell me the difference," Mabella pressed. She leaned forward, elbows on the table, staring hard into those tired eyes. Her braid hung heavy over her shoulder, still smelling faintly of last night's lamp oil and Alfredo's skin. God, she could still feel the ache between her legs from how they'd come undone together, that slow, certain release af

Everything Stops & Begins

Alfredo's POV "Eastern perimeter standing down," Fred said, watching the map as the red markers went dark one by one.I watched right beside him, my arms crossed so tight over my chest I could feel my own heartbeat thumping against my ribs. Northern. Southern. Western. One by one. All eight. Gone. The map cleared for the first time in thirty-six hours, and damn if it didn't feel like the whole room let out a breath with it. No more little red threats blinking like angry eyes in the dark. Just empty space where the siege used to choke us."Supply routes confirmed open," Fred continued, tapping the table like he still couldn't believe it. "Communication jamming lifted. Full external contact restored." He looked up at me, eyes bloodshot but steady. "The allied forces are holding at the perimeter. Renner is asking for a status update.""Tell him it's done," I said, my voice coming out rougher than I meant. I rubbed the scar along my jaw, the one that always pulled tight when the wolf in

The Monster Meets the Miracle

Mabella's POV "She's watching her," Vida said quietly, appearing at my shoulder where we both stood in the healer's hall doorway looking at the documentation session in progress.I didn't answer right away. My arms were crossed tight over my chest, that deep wolf-mama hum vibrating under my ribs like it always did whenever anyone got too close to my girl. Elan sat at the wide oak table, papers and strange little glass instruments spread out like some careful ritual. My baby was in her special seat right between them, tiny fists waving, those faint convergence markers on her skin catching the soft afternoon light filtering through the high windows. And Elan... Elan wasn't documenting shit right now. They were just looking at her with this expression that had nothing clinical in it whatsoever. Just an old person looking at a small person and finding something they didn't expect to find. Their face had gone soft around the edges, eyes crinkled in a way that made my throat tighten despit

The Letter Left Behind

Alfredo's POV "He's asking to see her," Fred told me, placing the request on the table like it might explode if he set it down too hard. "Nathan. He heard about the siege. About Elan. About the baby." He paused, rubbing the back of his neck the way he did when bad news sat funny in his gut. "He says he has something he should have given you before his arrest and he's been waiting for the right moment and he thinks this is it."I stared at the paper, the words blurring a little as my mind caught up. The war room felt quieter these days, no red markers blinking like threats, just the normal hum of pack life filtering in from the halls. Still, my scar pulled tight along my jaw like it always did when old ghosts knocked. Nathan. Fifteen years of friendship, fifteen years of him playing both sides, and now this."Something he should have given me," I said, voice coming out low and rough. I picked up the request, fingers tracing the edges. My wolf stirred under my skin, that restless energ

He Chose You For Me

Alfredo's POV"He knew," I said very quietly, reading the letter for the third time. The words blurred a little on the yellowed paper, but they hit just as hard. My thumb kept tracing the edge where my dad's handwriting got shaky near the bottom, like he'd been writing it late at night with too much on his mind. The secured room felt smaller than it had ten minutes ago, the air thick with dust and old pack scents that clung to everything.Mabella sat beside me, shoulder pressed against mine like she needed the contact to stay grounded. She'd read it once, handed it back without a word, and gone very still. That quiet of hers always got to me— the Luna calm that hid the wolf pacing underneath. I could feel her breathing steady but deep, like she was trying not to let the words crack her open right here."Yes," Nathan said from across the table. He looked smaller in the chair, shoulders hunched like the weight of twenty years was finally pressing down all at once. No chains today, but

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