"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

The chill of dawn barely clung to the air as I stood in the middle of the training grounds, my boots firm against the dew-kissed grass. A veil of mist draped over the royal palace's spires, casting spectral shadows that seemed to watch me with silent expectation. My heart hammered against my chest—a wild drumbeat echoing my tangled thoughts. Today was not just another day; it was a proclamation, a testament to our readiness, or lack thereof. 


Elara had departed under the cover of night, her message clear and chilling: war was not a distant whisper but a howl at our doorsteps. And here I waited, for him, the other half of my soul and my sovereign—Alpha King Jason. The weight of our son Eden's future and our pack’s fate pressed upon my shoulders like the heavens upon Atlas. 


Training with the Alpha King