All Chapters of The Cursed Lycan's Plus-size Obsession : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Serenity,The warm morning light forced me to open my eyes. For a second I thought I was still in Martin's house, the familiar quiet of his guest room settling around me like an old habit. Out of habit I extended my arm on my left to search for my phone when my hand landed on something warm and soft. I opened my eyes properly. A blue pajama set rested beside me, neatly folded, still carrying the faint warmth of someone who had placed it there only moments ago. It smelled clean and lightly scented, like fresh laundry mixed with something that felt comforting. I slowly sat up, letting my brain finally catch up to the situation I was in. The moment the realization hit that I was married again and this time it was to Levante, my cheeks started burning. A deep flush tinted my face. The night before had been filled with quiet care rather than anything overwhelming, and the memory of his steady hands and the way he had looked at me still lingered in a soft, almost shy way. I thought my

Serenity,I was supposed to feel a chill in my bones after seeing the Lycan Queen standing before me. Her black fur was something I had always admired after watching Levante in his Lycan form. It was gorgeous, sleek and powerful under the light. But those eyes were nothing like his. Levante’s Lycan, Dante, always looked at me with the gentlest gaze. Hers burned with open bloodthirst, as if every instinct urged her to end me in a single strike. “Shit. I knew Nadyra was a bad influence on you,” Lily muttered, forcing me to step back. Her voice carried a dry note of concern. “Why did you have to provoke her now? I am yet to enjoy my honeymoon with Levante. Also, I need to meet Dante too.” Lily, that forever introvert, began scolding both Nadyra and me without hesitation. “It is not her fault,” I answered quietly, tasting copper on my tongue. “I only said what I have always wanted to say to her face. She brought this on herself.” Nadyra merely yawned and remained silent, the sof

Levante,"Did I ever hurt her? Even once?" Dad’s voice shook as he looked at me for the answer. This man who had never lowered his head, who had maintained a graceful life free of scandal, suddenly looked so small. His fingers trembled as if he could barely endure the pain of rejection.I crouched down, gently taking his hands in mine. “Dad. I have watched the way you treated her all these years. How you never raised your voice. How you kept your composure calm even while she shouted. Dad, you taught me how to cherish my mate. So do not ever dare to find fault in yourself here.”He hung his head, staring at the wedding ring on his finger. “I met her when I was only sixteen. She was fourteen. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. And I never looked at another woman in my entire life. Curse or not, laws or not, I knew I could never love anyone the way I loved her. I gave her freedom. I gave her the throne. I gave her my life, my dignity.” He smiled bitterly.“Levante,” he cal

Serenity,Throughout the day, I met a few herb masters who cultivated herbs and rare plants capable of producing strong poisons. Their knowledge ran deep, and the careful way they handled each leaf and root made it clear these were no ordinary gardens. As the Luna of the Great Lycan General, who commanded over two thousand officers, I felt a growing need to contribute meaningfully and take my position seriously. Sitting idle while Levante carried the weight of the kingdom no longer felt right. If I could learn the properties of these plants, I might one day protect our people in ways that went beyond ceremony.Leon arrived around noon, carrying a cloth bag heavy with seeds. The scent of dried earth and green stems clung to him as he stepped into the study.“My Luna,” he said, setting the bag carefully on the table. “These are the herb seeds I saved for next year’s planting. Would you like to check them?” He spread the contents across the polished wood—tiny packets labeled in neat scr

Serenity,"It's a helicopter. A giant helicopter there down the mountain." A young pup ran to his mother, shouting loudly.Each step, I felt my chest heaving. The more I walked toward the village, the more I recognized the place. Since we entered from the opposite side of the village, I could not recognize it at first.But now every happy memory, every nightmare, and every terror started rushing in. Levante noticed my expression. He firmly held my hand."You are home, Serenity. And the home people have taken away from you. Today I will make them give it back to you."My eyes widened. "What do you mean?"He did not answer. He held my gaze, and those red eyes carried only one thought: Trust me.I swallowed hard and nodded. "Alright. I will do whatever you want to do."A few villagers had already gathered along the road as we walked into the village. Everyone wore a curious gaze. Some recognized us. Some did not.Someone spoke of the royal marriage and how large the celebration had been.