Lahat ng Kabanata ng A Plus-Size Luna For The Lycan King: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

OLIVIALorenzo picked up the crumpled sheet of paper from his desk and threw it directly at my feet."What explanation do you have for this letter?!" he demanded, his voice trembling with dark, suffocating anger.My hands trembled as I picked up the paper and smoothed it out to read the text. As my eyes scanned the words, a cold horror washed over me.The letter was written in what looked exactly like my handwriting, complete with my exact signature at the bottom. It was addressed to Damien, telling him that my wedding with Lorenzo was scheduled for the coming weeks, and that everything was going according to plan. The letter went on to claim that once Lorenzo made me his Luna Queen, I would hand over the entire Lycan territory directly to Damien, completing our secret scheme.I shook my head violently, tears spilling over my cheeks. "No! No... Lorenzo, this isn't my writing! You know I would never do this! I would never sell out the Lycan pack or betray you behind your back! Why woul

LENAI sat in my room, barely able to contain the wild excitement bubbling inside my chest.A few moments later, the door swung open, and Maris and the other court lady hurried inside, their faces flushed with triumph."My lady," Maris announced with a proud smirk, "the plan worked. The King has officially put the wedding on hold."I leaped up from the sofa, a breathless laugh escaping my lips. "Are you serious? It actually worked?!""Beyond our expectations," Maris replied, crossing her arms smugly. "I told you, didn't I? When it comes to crafting a flawless trap, you can always leave it to me. The letter was so convincing that Lycan Lorenzo didn't even hesitate to believe it.""It's true," the second court lady agreed, nodding eagerly. "He is furious with Lady Olivia. She's locked in her room right now, and he wants nothing to do with her."A wave of pure satisfaction washed over me. I walked over to Maris, taking her hands in mine. "You are a genius. I don't even know how to thank

DAMIENI sat behind my desk, taking a rare day off from administrative duties. The pack was quiet, and for once, I was looking forward to a peaceful afternoon.Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and my Beta, Knight, hurried inside. His expression was tight, his brows drawn together in deep concern."Your Majesty, we just received urgent intelligence from our spy inside the Lycan territory," Knight reported quickly. "There is total chaos in their pack house concerning a letter—an alleged letter sent directly from you to Lady Olivia.""An alleged letter?" I repeated, frowning slightly. "What are you talking about? Are you joking?"Before Knight could reply, Clara stepped into the room, her eyes wide with anxiety. "What is it, Damien? What letter are they talking about?""Clara, stay right here," I ordered firmly, standing up and grabbing my coat. "Pretend you didn't hear a single word of this.""Damien, tell me what's going on!" she insisted, taking a step toward me."Stay here, Clara,

LORENZOI stood outside Olivia's room for a long time, my hand hovering just above the door. My mind was a complete mess, torn between my pride as a King and the crushing guilt eating at my soul.'You need to go inside,' Rex urged me, his voice sharp and relentless in my head. 'If something happens to our mate because of your stupidity, I am not going to take it lightly with you, Enzo. You accused her and locked her in this room for like a criminal. Go inside!'I adjusted my coat and set my jaw, trying to keep my face completely stone-cold. I didn't want to walk in there looking completely soft right away.'You know what?' Rex huffed, sounding utterly exhausted by my antics. 'I don't care how mean or cold you force your face to look. As long as you leave this room at peace with our mate, I don't give a damn about the rest.'I took a heavy breath, pushed the door open, and stepped inside.The room was dimly lit. Olivia was lying on the bed with her back turned to the door, perfectly st

LENAI practically flew around my room as I got dressed, the excitement inside me making my hands shake. I rushed over to the long mirror, checking my reflection to make sure every hair was in place, but I still felt a wave of uncertainty."Get my maid in here right now," I ordered a nearby servant, needing a second pair of eyes.When my maid walked in, she took one look at my outfit and shook her head softly. "My lady, you look like you are preparing for a massive festival, not a casual breakfast. You need something elegant, but simple—something that gives off the gentle grace of a Luna."She walked over to my wardrobe and pulled out a stunning, simple silver gown. It wasn't overly dramatic, but it hugged my figure beautifully and fell in soft folds to the floor."Wear this," my maid suggested. "It sets the right tone."I quickly changed into the silver dress and looked at myself in the mirror again. She was right. The dress made me look regal without trying too hard. "I didn't reali