"Hi, yes you aren't dreaming, it's the chubby Kelly," I say inwardly as I see the unhappy face expression of Jason who is disheartened. 

The guests laugh at us. They call our couple all sort of names. "The prince charming and the pancakes' eater Kelly" is one I can sadly remember."

"I, Jason Bentley of the South pack, reject you Kelly Thompson as my mate and the Luna Queen," he declared fiercely.

***
Kelly Thompson, an eighteen-year-old curvaceous and wolfless she-wolf, has been quietly admiring Jason Bentley, the heir apparent to the throne of the dominant South pack, for a number of years.

Unfortunately for Kelly, she doesn't get the same attention in return from Alpha heir Jason, as the handsome daughter of his old father's Gammas, Betty Nord, is already the love of the pack's future Alpha. But, the plump Kelly has an advantage over the skinny Betty because of a strong vow made by Jason's father, the Alpha King Don Bentley, that his son will marry the daughter of his Betas who gave their lives two years ago in a fight against the North pack's fiercest adversaries in order to preserve the life of the Alpha heir.

But clearly, nothing goes as smoothly as Kelly imagines.

The Rejected Curvy Luna Queen

LORRY SPRINGSTONE'S / KELLY THOMPSON'S POV 


A month has passed, and I’m jolted awake in my damp cell by the sound of heavy footsteps. The door swings open, and two stout guards stride in, their faces set in grim expressions. 


"Get up, rogue," one of them barks. "Alpha Biansky wants to see you." 


My heart begins to race as they force me to my feet and tie my hands behind my back. During this past month, I’ve successfully kept a low profile, using my secret magical healing potion to bounce back from my injuries at an astonishing rate. The guards have been baffled by my swift recovery, but I haven’t provided them with any explanations. 


As they drag me through the fortress' twisting corridors, a multitude of anxious thoughts swarm my mind. Did Alpha Biansky finally decide he’s had enough of me and plans to execute me? Or have I unintentionally crossed him somehow? 


The letter