All Chapters of A Plus-Size Luna For The Lycan King: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

OLIVIAI followed Lorenzo in silence.The palace corridors felt unusually quiet after everything that had happened. My feet moved on their own, but my mind was still trapped in that hallway, still hearing the whispers, still seeing the bracelet in the captain's hand. Even now, I couldn't understand how it had ended up inside my dress.Lorenzo stopped in front of a pair of carved wooden doors and pushed one of them open. He stepped aside, silently giving me space to enter first.I hesitated for a second before walking inside.The room immediately caught my attention. Unlike the grand halls and meeting chambers I had already seen, this place felt... different. It wasn't overly decorated or intimidating. A large fireplace was built against one wall, surrounded by comfortable couches instead of formal chairs. Bookshelves stretched from floor to ceiling, while the tall windows allowed warm sunlight to pour into the room.My eyes wandered from one corner to another."I've never been here b

OLIVIAI sat there in complete silence after Miranda finished speaking. Everything that had seemed confusing over the past few weeks suddenly began fitting together, piece by piece, like a puzzle I hadn't realised I was trying to solve. The coldness Lorenzo always showed Lena, the frustration in his eyes whenever she clung to him, and the regret in his voice when he admitted he had made choices he wasn't proud of. I finally understood what he had meant. Lena wasn't a mistake because she was a bad person, she was a mistake because of one careless night that had turned into years of trouble he had never wanted.I lowered my eyes to my hands, slowly rubbing my fingers together as another thought crept into my mind. If Lorenzo truly wanted nothing to do with Lena, then why would she frame me? What could she possibly gain from making everyone believe I was a thief? The more I thought about it, the less sense it made. I had never fought with her. I had never insulted her. Until today, we

OLIVIABy the following morning, I had already made up my mind that I wasn't leaving my room. After everything that had happened yesterday, I didn't think I had the courage to walk through the palace again. Even though Lorenzo had believed me, even though he had stood in front of everyone and defended me without hesitation, I couldn't stop imagining the whispers that would follow me. People didn't change their opinions overnight. If they had believed I was a thief once, what was stopping them from believing it again?I was standing by the window, absentmindedly watching the palace gardens, when a knock came at my door."Come in," I answered softly.The door opened, and Lorenzo stepped inside.He looked as composed as ever, dressed in a fitted black shirt under a dark coat embroidered with the royal crest of the Crescent Pack. His presence alone seemed to fill the room.His silver eyes found mine almost immediately."Good morning.""Good morning, Your Majesty," I greeted, slightly bo

OLIVIA The applause that followed after Lorenzo finished lasted long after he stepped down from the podium.I stood beside him, trying not to fidget under the countless eyes that seemed to follow us wherever we went. Yet unlike the stares I had grown accustomed to all my life, these ones weren't filled with ridicule. Lorenzo resumed speaking with the neighbouring Alphas and elders as though delivering a speech before hundreds of people had been nothing more than another task on his endless list of responsibilities. He wore that same composed expression, occasionally nodding or offering a brief smile whenever someone greeted him.I, on the other hand, was still trying to calm the butterflies rioting inside my stomach. Soon several Lunas gathered around me while their husbands discussed pack affairs with Lorenzo."You truly are beautiful," one of them said warmly.Another smiled. "And your skin... goodness, what do you use?"Heat rushed to my cheeks. "I... I don't really use anything

LORENZOWhen we finally returned to the banquet hall, I glanced at Olivia and noticed the slight tension that had returned to her shoulders. The confrontation with her sister had clearly affected her, and for a moment, I considered asking her to stay beside me for the rest of the evening. But before I could say anything, she looked at me and smiled.“Are you going to stay with me?” I asked.She shook her head gently. “I think I should try to familiarize myself with people. I don't want to spend the entire evening following you around like I’m the only person here who needs protection.” There was a playful spark in her eyes when she added, “And if I’m going to become a Luna someday, I need to start doing Luna things, right?”She winked at me before walking away.I stood there for a moment, watching her join a small group of women nearby. They welcomed her almost immediately, making room for her as they began talking. Within minutes, Olivia was smiling again, her earlier sadness slowly