"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

As dawn breaks, illuminating the vibrant village surrounding us, I can feel the energy of our triumph still coursing through me. The villagers cheer, their voices ringing with joy and relief as they celebrate our victory over the Black Faes. 


But I know this is just the beginning of our journey. We must now focus on uniting against the North pack and reclaiming our home. The weight of the responsibility hangs heavy on my shoulders, and I glance at Jason, who stands resolute beside me, his expression filled with determination. 


“Now that we’ve dealt with the immediate threat, we need to strategize on how to confront the North pack,” Jason says, his voice steady. “We can’t afford to let our guard down. They’ll be looking for retaliation after what we did last night.” 


I nod in agreement, my heart racing at the thought of facing our former home once again. “What’s our plan, then?” 


Preparing the fight