"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 night air hummed with tension as the scent of impending conflict mingled with the musk of the forest. I could feel every heartbeat of my pack, a rhythm pulsing in unison with my own. Huddled within the shadows, we were a tight coil of anticipation, waiting for the moment to strike. 


"Eden," I whispered, my voice barely audible above the rustling leaves. "Now." 


My son, young yet old beyond his years, stepped forward, his slender fingers closing around the scepter of convergence—its intricate carvings glowing faintly under the veil of night. Eden's eyes, two orbs of liquid sapphire, locked onto mine, and I saw the flicker of determination that mirrored my own resolve. He nodded once, a silent vow passing between us. 


The clash