"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 moon hung heavy, a silvered chalice spilling its eerie glow over the shadow-strewn forest as I paced the silent corridors of our stronghold. Jason was still away, his presence among the shadows lingering like a ghost as he spied on the Black Faes' movements. The days since the conference with the packs' leaders had stretched taut with anticipation, each passing hour a whisper of potential peril. 


It was during one such endless evening that the invitation arrived, an ornate script dancing across parchment like the flight of a raven's wing. Alpha Markus of the North-eastern pack extended a cordial summons for a state visit. A chance to delve into ancient werewolf traditions, secrets that promised to weave strength into the very fabric of our bonds. 


A state visit