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Her reply was cut off by a sharp gasp as Adriano delivered a light spank directly to her sensitive pussy. Michele's hand tightened over hers, guiding her fingers back to his zipper. "Now, babygirl." With trembling fingers, Anny reached for Michele's zipper. She reached inside, freeing his massive cock. It sprang out, thick and throbbing. Her fingers brushed against the hot, velvety steel of his erection before wrapping around his shaft. He was magnificent. Her fingers could barely encircle his girth. The sheer size and weight of him in her palm, made her pussy clench around nothing.

I stood in front of the large mirror in the corner of the room. My stomach was round and soft. There were stretch marks on my waist and thighs, white lines like scratch marks that never went away. My arms were big and saggy when I lifted them. My breasts were actually large, but they were already loose and disproportionate to my body, which was also large. I turned my body, looking at my reflection from the side. My butt was wide and flat. No beautiful curves like the women in magazines. No slim waist that drove men crazy. But Adrian said he liked my body.

"Daisy? What's wrong? Are you okay?" I jumped up and down, my curves bouncing with the movement, but for once I didn't care. "My book! "Hidden Curves" just went viral! It's number one on the platform! I have received millions of orders in the first twenty-four hours. Millions, Camden! People are calling it the most relatable plus-size romance they've ever read!" Camden's face broke into a proud, heart-melting smile. He crossed the room in long strides and pulled me into his arms, lifting me slightly off the ground despite my weight.

My hands clutched the edges of my heavy gray sweater. "Your parents?" I asked. My voice sounded small and raspy. "Ethan, no. I cannot go." "Why not?" he asked softly, sitting down in the wooden chair across from me. "Look at me," I said, pointing down at my clothes. The sweater was three sizes too big, hiding my wide waist and thick arms. "I am not presentable. I do not have nice shoes or a pretty dress. I am plus-sized and messy. What will they think of me?"

Liam hissed, his eyes flashing with absolute venom. Elena didn’t bother to reply. She simply adjusted her heavy frame into a comfortable position against the plush pillows, treating him as though he were nothing more than a passing draft of wind. Liam muttered a fierce string of curses under his breath. Stomping across the room, he threw himself onto the velvet sofa, which was entirely too short for his long legs. He was forced to curl his body into an agonizing, cramped fetal position. As Liam lay awake in the dark, consumed by a raging, suffocating resentment toward his plus-sized bride, Elena peacefully drifted off to sleep in the center of the luxurious bed.

I stood in the center of the Silverclaw Dominion Hall, my throat tight as Lucien Bennett shifted his massive frame on the leather couch. My plus-size human frame felt entirely out of place in the grand hall of the Bennett Silverclaw Royal Pack, surrounded by the scent of pine, blood, and dominant wolf aura. I had stumbled straight onto the Alpha King. My forehead throbbed where it had slammed into his heavy jaw, but the sharp sting in my skin was nothing compared to the absolute heat burning across my lips.

My waist curves sharply into my hips, my breathing heavy and unrefined as cold sweat trickles down my spine. Lucien halts in his tracks, his breath catching in his throat. His golden eyes flare with a sudden, dangerous heat, scanning every inch of my exposed skin, taking in the raw, chaotic collision of soft female curves, delicate ink, and violent blood. His dominant alpha aura flares wildly, filling the small stone room with the overwhelming, possessive scent of crushed cedar and dark spices. The shock of the broken door forces a sharp gasp from my lips. The sudden movement twists my shattered shoulder blade again.

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.

It's finally here! Finding Us, formerly known as ‘Crazy About Boys | Finding The One’ when it was originally written on Wattpad, is a New Adult Fiction novel, which is a subgenre of Romance. Since there isn't a New Adult Fiction tag, I'm forced to use the Romance tag. However, there isn't much of a difference, except the aforementioned explains the book better.

It is hard to stay positive when over ten-thousand words are erased in one file. I hope you are patient with me and keep this book in your library, as I promise to return soon with more episodes. Please, don't forget about me or Fated to the Queen. Until then, if you are still interested in supporting me as an author, try my other GoodNovel. It's a dark romance that turns sweet, with the female lead experiencing character growth and sexual discovery. I Promise Queen Kimarhi and her fated will return, and when that happens, you will get to meet Imagyn.