All Chapters of The Lycan King’s Plus Size Treasure.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

I had always believed the Moon Goddess disliked me. I learned that as a child. But discovering my fated mate was destined for my stepsister on our mating day was a wound I wasn’t sure I could survive.Moonstone Hall glittered above me. Hundreds of wolves filled the room, silent, watching. I stood on the stage in white, my hand in Adrian’s, my heart foolish enough to hope.“My mate.” I smiled as I followed his gaze. He wasn’t looking at me. He had always been looking past me.Arwen stood beside my stepmother, wearing silver so close to my gown it could not have been accidental her eyes shone with tears. I almost believed them.Whispers moved through the crowd.“Is he looking at Arwen?”“But his wolf ”“That can’t be.”My wolf paced inside me, confused, still reaching for a bond already fading.“Adrian,” I whispered.He finally looked at me but there was nothing in his expression.“I’ve been fighting this for months,” he said. “I tried to tell you but I can’t.”The bond snapped as I sta

I had barely crossed the entrance hall when my stepmother's voice cut through the silence like a blade."Where do you think you're going?"I stopped. My fingers tightened around the small bag hanging from my shoulder. She stood at the top of the staircase, her eyes moving over my torn wedding dress with open disgust as though I had dragged mud across her precious floors."You finally came back." Each step she descended sounded like a countdown. "You run from your own wedding, disgrace this family in front of the entire pack, and then you have the audacity to return?""I didn't run because I wanted to." My voice came out smaller than I intended. "I was rejected.""And?" The to word struck harder than a slap."And?" I repeated, incredulous."Yes. And?" She stopped directly in front of me. "Do you think you're the first woman be rejected? Perhaps you should have stayed and accepted your humiliation quietly. At least then, only you would have suffered.""I couldn't ""You couldn't?" She g

"Get up!" I jerked awake as my eyes adjusted to the dim room. My hand flew to my neck the mark was still there before I could examine it, my blanket was ripped away."Up." Alpine, my stepmother, stood beside my bed already dressed. "The elders will be here soon.""I thought they were coming later.""And I thought you'd have enough sense to wake yourself." She threw a pile of clothes onto the bed and turned toward the door. "Get dressed and cover your neck."My hand went instinctively to the mark as she narrowed her eyes."I don't want anyone seeing it before we know what exactly you've done." She gave me a cold look before leaving.I dressed quickly, then reached for the small vial hidden beneath my pillow. The witch's perfume. I'd paid everything I had for it a scent to mask what I truly was. One drop behind each ear, one at the base of my throat. The mark burned beneath my collar as I applied it but the perfume's magic worked instantly, burying my scent.By the time I entered the ha