All Chapters of Plus Size Luna Obsession : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Aurora’s PovThe pain woke me instantly before the sun did.It always started in my chest, a harsh burning that spread down my arms like poison moving through water. The rejected bond didn’t care that I had a summit to attend or a daughter to protect. It just took what it wanted from my body, piece by piece, every single night.I lay still until the worst of it passed. Then I got up, because staying in bed never fixed anything.The apartment was cold. I didn’t bother with the heater. Julian used to say cold rooms kept me humble, kept me from getting comfortable, kept me from forgetting what I was. Eight years of marriage taught me things I still carry in my body even now, long after I’d buried him in my past. I checked the door locks twice before I even reached for my clothes. Once was never enough. It only meant I never really checked.I drove across town before the streets woke up, following the same route I always used, then doubling back once just to be sure no one followed. Zara

Aurora’s PovRio didn’t flinch. He let his hand drop slowly from my shoulder, giving Smith a respectful nod before moving down the stairwell. He didn’t look sorry either but for sure looked like a man who’d gotten exactly what he wanted, even for a few seconds.I stood there gripping my folder, feeling the sting where his thumb had touched my neck. It didn’t fade as a normal touch should have. It sat there, warm, the way the bond used to feel before I broke it.“I told you not to touch me, Calloway,” I said, though Smith hadn’t been the one to touch me at all.“I didn’t touch you,” Smith said, stepping closer. “He did and trust me when I said I felt it anyway.”.“Marcus told me you have months left,” Smith said. His voice was quieter now, stripped of the command it carried in the boardroom. “If you don’t revoke the rejection.”“Marcus talks too much.”“Marcus loves you enough to be scared for you.”“I’d rather choke on my own blood than submit to another tyrant,” I said, and I meant i

Aurora’s PovThe transition from a hunted rebel to a ruler was too sudden.I sat at the breakfast bar in Smith’s penthouse, my fingers tracing the rim of a ceramic mug. Outside the glass, Maya slept in her carrier at my feet, her tiny chest rising and falling in perfect harmony. Footsteps approached from the corridor, I didn't need to look up to know who it was. I knew it was Smith Calloway.He wore a simple black t-shirt that stretched tight across his massive chest, "You're pacing in your mind again, wildcat," Smith murmured, his voice low against my hair."We haven't heard from the Eastern Pack council in forty-eight hours, Smith," I said, leaning back slightly against his frame. My waist felt secure under his broad palm. "Victoria Cross didn't just vanish into thin air after the warehouse raid. Her father is hiding her, and Mother Grey’s remaining loyalists are silent.""Let them hide," Smith said. "We have the northern borders secured. Marcus has his enforcers patrolling the Ash