All Chapters of A Plus-Size Luna For The Lycan King: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

OLIVIAI kept hearing his words over and over again. 'Why are you avoiding me?'They echoed in my mind for what felt like the hundredth time that day.I scoffed. "Why wouldn't I?" A heavy sigh escaped my lips.The rumors that had been spreading over the past few weeks had been nothing short of traumatizing. Somehow, Lorenzo's kindness toward me had been misunderstood and turned into something it wasn't.I couldn't remember him ever asking me to be in a relationship with him or anything remotely close to that. Yet everyone already believed there was something going on between us. Most of them had even jumped to the conclusion that we were secretly involved.I mean... Since when?So, no. Me trying to distance myself from him wasn't because my heart had suddenly grown accustomed to being away from his presence.It was because I was tired. Tired of the murmurs. Tired of the strange looks they always gave me. Tired of everyone believing something that simply wasn't true.Lately, I've found

OLIVIAI couldn't speak. Not because I didn't want to, but because I didn't know how to. I simply sat there, staring at him, while his words echoed over and over inside my head.'I never looked at you... and wished you were someone else.'My lips parted slightly, yet no words came out.What... What did he just say? Was he serious? Or was he only trying to make me feel better?No. Something about the way he looked at me... it didn't feel like pity. It felt real. His eyes never left mine, as though he wanted me to believe every single word he had just said. And somehow... a part of me did.He let out a sigh before standing up. "I should let you get some rest," he said.I still couldn't bring myself to answer.He smiled softly. "And tomorrow... I expect you to finish your breakfast."A small laugh escaped me before I could stop it. "I'll try."He shook his head. "No." The smile on his face grew a little wider. "You'll do more than try."I rolled my eyes. "You're very demanding, Your Maje

LORENZOBy the time I returned to the palace, the sun had already begun its slow descent across the sky.The meetings had dragged on much longer than I had expected. Every time I thought I was done with one matter, another was brought before me. Border reports, trade agreements, training schedules, complaints from neighboring packs—it seemed as though being king came with an endless list of responsibilities that never truly came to an end.I rubbed the back of my neck as I walked through the hallway. I was exhausted, more exhausted than I cared to admit."Your Majesty."I looked up to see one of the palace guards bowing before me. "Miss Olivia is waiting in the sitting room."I stopped walking. "Waiting?""Yes, Your Majesty."A small smile tugged at the corner of my lips before I continued toward the sitting room.The moment I stepped inside, my eyes landed on her. She was seated quietly on one of the couches with a book resting on her lap. She didn't seem to notice my arrival until I

OLIVIAThe next morning, I stepped out of my room a little earlier than usual.The conversation I had with Lorenzo over dinner the previous night still stayed in my mind. Even though I had lied and told him I was fine, I couldn't deny that his concern had warmed a part of me I thought had long gone cold.Maybe today would be better, I told myself. Maybe I was simply overthinking everything.I had barely taken a few steps down the hallway when hushed voices reached my ears."...She's returning today.""I know. I heard the carriage crossed the eastern border this morning.""I can't believe Lady Lena is finally coming back."I slowed my steps without realizing it. Lady Lena?"His Majesty is definitely going to be happy.""I mean, it's been months since they last saw each other."The women laughed quietly before disappearing around the corner, still chatting among themselves.I remained standing where I was. Who could this Lady Lena be, for them to speak this highly of her?For some reaso

OLIVIAI woke up with swollen eyes and a heavy chest. For a few seconds, I simply lay there, staring at the ceiling as memories of last night replayed themselves in my head. The image of Lady Lena wrapping her arms around Lorenzo, calling him Ren so naturally, and the way she smiled at him refused to leave my mind. It was as though my heart had decided to torture me by playing the same scene over and over again.I squeezed my eyes shut. 'Stop it, Olivia. You're overthinking everything. He never promised you anything, so he's free to love whoever he wants.'I repeated those words to myself over and over again, hoping they would eventually make sense. They didn't. Instead, my chest tightened all over again.A knock sounded on my door, pulling me away from my thoughts."Miss Olivia?" Miranda called softly from the other side. "Breakfast is ready.""I'm... not hungry," I answered, my voice barely above a whisper.There was a brief silence, then Miranda spoke again. "His Majesty specifica