Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Fake Alpha Husband Refused to Let Me Go: Plus Size: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Eloise Hollowmere POV"Pack your traveling furs quickly, Julia, our paws must reach the airstrip before the sun breaches the western canopy," Elowyn commands, her tail twitching with intense energy as she slides into the front seat of the carriage.Julia stands completely frozen on the stone pathway, her eyes widening to the size of full moons as she stares at the massive, glowing architecture of the Ashcroft Silverclaw Citadel. "My ears heard whispers that Eloise was the true human princess of the Hollowmere Moonfang Pack, possessing immense territory holdings, but my wolf never imagined her bedding furs were nestled inside such a royal sanctuary...""Cease your staring and remain inside the carriage cabin," Elowyn interrupts, tossing a leather pack onto the seat. "Eloise demands my assistance to haul her sacred performance garments down the citadel steps. If the royal perimeter guards detect an empty vehicle hovering near the alpha's private gates, their fangs will issue lethal quer

Eloise Hollowmere POVIsolde Ravencrest snarled as she tossed her luggage into the waiting pack carriage, her scent spiked with pure frustration. "If my paws had reached the terminal entrance just a moment earlier, my eyes would have beheld the supreme Alpha King of the Moonsong Dominion himself.""Isolde, why is your muzzle whining over some royal shadow when my pregnant belly is aching from that public flight?" Rowan Blackthorn grumbled, rubbing his temples as he hauled Meredith Thornvale’s heavy feather bags onto the carriage frame. "We must reach the Silvermoon Royal Lodge. My mate needs to rest her body, and you can simply link the King's beta aides tomorrow.""What does a lesser wolf like you know of true dominance?" Isolde hissed, her golden eyes darting to Meredith’s thin, swollen waist. "That was the Alpha Lord Lucan Ashcroft. His command rules every territory of the Moonsong Dominion, and his personal frequency is completely guarded by royal law."Her words were explicitly m

After listening to Tristan Wolfborne's open sarcasm inside the Moonsong Performance Arena, I smiled faintly, my human heart completely steady under his heavy alpha glare."You will come and beg for my voice before the next moon rises," I said.Isolde Ravencrest panicked the moment my words echoed through the sacred chamber, stepping quickly between us. "Eloise, stop your arrogant human tongue this instant and beg Assistant Elder Tristan for his mercy!""And why should my throat apologize to a wolf who lacks the vision to see past a cheap lie?" I asked, my voice laced with steel. "He is the one who questioned my artistic spirit based on rumors. He is the one who spit on my name before I even stepped onto the trial stones. As the head of my performing guild, why are you smiling while he tries to banish me?"The heavy scent of burnt cedar and anger flooded the room, thick enough to choke on."Eloise!" Rowan Blackthorn growled, his golden eyes flashing as he stepped forward. "Hold your to

With his own eyes, Tristan Wolfborne witnessed my human beauty tonight. He saw how the surrounding alpha elders bowed their heads, and he watched Moon Bard Master Caedmon Frostfang embrace me with genuine warmth.Suddenly, a sacred ritual poster he had seen years ago flashed through his mind. How could his wolf have forgotten such a legendary moment?"It was you!" Tristan gasped, slapping his hand against his forehead as his nostrils flared with absolute realization. "You were the lead performer in the ancient trial performance of 'The Winter Moon's Song'!""Tristan, this is the very human performer I mentioned to you before," Caedmon said smoothly, her eyes gleaming with sharp pride. "A voice that has been silent for three long winters.""But you never told me her name was Eloise Hollowmere!" Tristan groaned, his face flushing dark red with bitter regret.Caedmon had brought up this human's talent to him many times, telling him that if she ever returned to the Moonsong Performance Ar

"Eloise, this pack has rules," Isolde sneered, her claws dragging over the heavy wood as she glared down the table. "If every human girl demanded absolute freedom from her guild, our entire territory would collapse into chaos. At most, the council will respect your choices on minor roles, but we will settle the final details once we return to the Moonkeep."I hesitated for a brief second, casting a glance toward Rowan and Meredith, who was shrinking behind his broad back. I gave a slow, cold nod."Fine," I said, my voice steady. "But let this be clear. This is the last time I will ever stand on the same trial floor with Meredith Thornvale. When we return to the pack lands, I refuse to share a single performance with her."I was not about to let them leach off my sacred voice to feed her rising status.Isolde sank back into her stone chair, waving her clawed hand dismissively. "Done. Do whatever you want after this trial."Most bards bled themselves dry begging the heralds to spread th