《The Cursed Lycan's Plus-size Obsession 》全部章節：第 11 章 - 第 20 章

Serenity," How is it even possible?" Lycan King whispered as Levante gradually started calming down. His chest rose and fell as he followed my steps and started taking deep breaths.The question hung heavily in the air. How was it possible? I wished I had that answer as well. Why me? I had always hated getting involved with royalty. But here I was, somehow tangled in the middle of it all.Deep down, I knew this might not be a blessing either. Or perhaps one day, I might regret being the reason he could calm down." Levante! Are you alright?" Lycan Queen gently pushed me away from her son and immediately started checking on him. Her hands trembled slightly as she reached for his face, as though she was still afraid he would suddenly lose control again.This was the second time her son had calmed down without any major destruction. The disbelief and relief in her eyes were impossible to miss.Levante took a deep breath and looked at his mother, " See. It helps. Her touch helps."" But

Serenity,Although I knew that Nolan was taking advantage of me, as my mate, I had always felt proud of being useful to him. Dad always taught me to never turn your back on your family.Maybe I should have understood that not everyone could be family.Even last night, when I saw him leaving the house, I felt a surge of guilt clawing at my chest. But now, I couldn't help regretting ever treating him like my family."You will pay her back every single dollar you have stolen from her as well!" Alpha's voice cut through the room like a blade.Nolan’s eyes widened. The command hit him like a physical blow. “What? Why?”Silence fell heavily across the room. In our Pack, She-wolves' rights were taken seriously. But at the same time, He-wolves without earnings were looked down upon with disgust.Alpha Ronald himself hated people who lived without working. His rule was that if you had four limbs and walked around without any problems, then you had no excuse not to provide for yourself.Exploit

The silence in the room was so thick that everyone was scared of breathing properly. The Lycans stood in the center of the living room, watching the only option for their son's curse slipping away.Levante kept staring at the door, eyes hollow and lost. His years of desperation to feel like a normal person for once, the years of suffering from the curse of something he never did, got to the point where he might have gotten on his knees if he could have. The emptiness in his gaze was far more terrifying than rage. It looked like something inside him had finally stopped fighting.But, he was a gentleman when it came to women. He would kill a She-Wolf warrior in a warzone, but disrespecting them, never.Since Serenity herself decided to leave, he would let her go. Even if every instinct inside him screamed to stop her, to beg her to stay for once, he forced himself to stand still. His fingers curled tightly by his side until the veins stood out sharply beneath his skin." Levante, Son."

It's said that when a person becomes too comfortable with something, they become addicted to it. Nolan grew up in a family with no earnings. Being the middle child of three siblings, Nolan often starved as they'd occasionally forget about him. The empty ache in his stomach and the constant feeling of being unwanted slowly twisted something inside him while growing up. However, instead of trying to improve his life, Nolan started using tactics to make his life easier. Bullying his siblings into handing over their money or clothes, stealing the neighbour's cat and acting like he rescued it from danger to get money, or beating classmates until they bought whatever he wanted. But Nolan was indeed unexpectedly handsome. By the time he was sixteen, he had a few rich girlfriends who would provide him a lifestyle until they found out that he wasn't someone they could feel safe with. Then when he met Serenity and realized that they were mates, he wanted to reject her. A handsome man lik

Levante, "Why didn't you pursue her? This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance for you!" My Beta, Sylus, took a U-turn before entering the EarlBrown Wolf Pack. He looked over his shoulder to meet my eyes, his expression filled with disbelief and frustration, as if he still couldn't understand why I had let her walk away so easily. When I could have just done something. I didn't reply. My eyes remained fixed outside the window as the dark road stretched endlessly ahead of us. In the last twenty-five years, I had learned everything about life, Werewolves, Lycans, and Rogues. I had killed countless Rogues without mercy, watched blood soak the battlefield more times than I could remember, and buried parts of myself in wars nobody would ever know about. However, I had never once thought of being a jerk to someone I needed. She chose a different path, and I would respect it, even if the decision felt like claws tearing through my chest. Seeing me silent, Sylus hummed thoughtfully before spe