All Chapters of The Cursed Lycan's Plus-size Obsession : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Serenity, I took the phone and kept the card in the same drawer where it had been. Although it was meant for me, I had no reason to use it for now. When I unlocked the phone, I was surprised to see everything already set up. My thumb hovered over the screen, pausing when I noticed the name saved in the contacts. Levante. He hadn't even used his surname. Just Levante. A small smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, and before I could think twice, my thumb pressed the number. The call connected almost instantly. My eyes widened in surprise and I nearly dropped the phone as his calm, patient voice came through right away. "Serenity?" My heart skipped a beat. He had known it was me right away. I fumbled to grip the phone tighter and pressed it closer to my ear, my fingers trembling slightly. "Ye-yes. It's me." I could hear the low, steady hum of an engine in the background. "Thank you for the phone." "Did you like it? I didn't know which color to choose, so I went with black. Min

Levante,My skull throbbed violently as blood roared through every vein like molten fire, drowning out all rational thought.The familiar loud noise with thousands of whispers slammed my entire consciousness, replacing it with the blood thirst, I was terrified of. They were like that forbidden chanting, trying to mess with my soul, my existence, my world. Dante surged forward from the depths of my being, a savage hunger twisting my insides. The rhythmic pulse of Rosalie's throat filled my ears, a sweet, intoxicating melody that promised life and death in equal measure. Every breath she took amplified the sound, pulling me deeper into the abyss. "What the hell did you do?" Gilbert barked, his voice cutting through the haze like a distant echo. I barely registered him. My gaze locked onto the delicate vein pulsing in Rosalie's neck. Her blood sang to me, rich and warm, flooding my senses with an overwhelming thirst that clawed at my control. Rosalie stepped back, her eyes widening

Levante,It was like pouring rain in the wilderness, calming the entire forest without leaving any trace of fire. In the world of loud, monstrous noises in my head, her voice was like soothing music. The moment she held my face as though I was the only one she could see, the moment her warm hand shook but stayed on my cheek, the bloodthirst and the unavoidable desire to create a dead land disappeared.Dante calmed down with a whining groan, resting my head on her shoulder. And this time, she did not demand to hold my hand for ten seconds. Instead, she wrapped her arms around me, gentle but protective. Her embrace carried a quiet strength that seemed to push back against the shadows lurking inside me.The world called me a monster, and she was hugging the monster like she was the only solace I needed. I was grateful, and I promised silently to make everything right for her. My aura, usually heavy with an unspoken threat that made others step back instinctively, seemed to soften in h

Rosalie,The corner of my newly done nail broke between my teeth as I could not stop feeling anxious. I slowly walked toward the Packhouse, my heart drumming against my ribcage.I had spent the last half hour outside, just to calm my nerves. But now the fear of facing my father made my stomach twist into knots.Dad had given me entire freedom but warned me about keeping my image of an innocent girl intact. Royal families hated people who slept around or had multiple relationships before marriage.But I had already crossed those boundaries. Who would stay waiting for a man who barely had any solution for his monstrous curse?"Welcome back, Princess!" The guards bowed slightly, opening the door."How are you doing? I missed you all!" I smiled innocently."Missed you too. How was your vacation?"I grinned brightly. A graceful person always kept everyone happy. "It was good. You should take some time off too." As I said that, I glanced at the servant walking past me after bowing slightly.

Serenity,I used to watch movies and drama series on my phone while eating dinner alone. Whenever a scene showed the characters' secluded house nestled by the woods, I wondered if such a dreamy place truly existed.Stepping into Levante's penthouse felt like walking onto a movie set. The sweeping glass staircase gleamed under soft lighting, and the transparent walls framed a breathtaking view of the dense forest beyond, where ancient trees swayed gently in the evening breeze. Nature felt close enough to touch, wild and inviting."It's yours?" I asked softly, drifting toward the living room.Levante followed close behind. "Yes. I own this property. My Lycan needs to run free sometimes, away from all the responsibilities and pressures. He loves the woods."I turned to meet his eyes. "It's beautiful.""I'm glad you like it."I didn't look away. Earlier, Rosalie—his supposed fiancée, according to Lady Heartstone—had lingered in my thoughts. If he couldn't touch anyone without triggering t