All Chapters of Rejected Chubby Luna; Claimed By The Lycan King: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Seraphina / Tricia’s POVI was terrified when I heard what Caspian said. The words kept echoing in my head as we cleaned up the study. For the first time since I got my memories back I was actually terrified of what would happen in three months. The realization hit me, Caspian must have seen it on my face because he stopped stacking files and came around the desk. “Hey,” he said softly. “Talk to me.”“I’m scared,” I admitted. The word felt too small for the thing clawing at my chest. “About everything ahead, What if I’m not strong enough to fight them? What if__? What if everything didn't work out as we planned?”He pulled me against him, my face pressed to his chest. “Listen to me,” he said, his lips in my hair. “You have my full support no matter what. I’m with you every step of the way, you have nothing to be scared of. I clung to him. “I know I’m overthinking again.”“You are,” he said, smiling against my head. “But I’d be worried if you weren’t. You’re smart and smart people o

Tricia/ Seraphina’s POVIt’s been four weeks into my transformation journey, four weeks, that’s how long I’d been pushing my body through this transformation learning to move like a wolf, learning to fight like one and I’ve dropped noticeable pounds. My clothes hung looser now, the sharp edges of my hips and the new definition in my waist were impossible to ignore when I caught my reflection in the training room mirrors. Sweat glistened on my skin, and for the first time in years, I felt powerful in my own body instead of just surviving inside it.Caspian came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, his chin on my shoulder. We were both sweaty, both breathing hard from sparring. “You’re getting faster,” he said, his voice low. I rolled my hips back, grinding my ass against him deliberately.He smiled, then I deliberately rolled my ass against him again. I pressed into him slowly and intentionally rolled my hips so my ass ground firmly against the growing hardness of his co

Tricia/ Seraphina’s POVThe day had finally arrived.It’s been two months of relentless training, healing, and the constant, golden warmth of the mate bond pulsing through my veins. My wolf was no longer fragile ; she was strong, confident, and powerful and my body had lost significant weight. The woman staring back at me in the mirror this morning had defined curves, toned muscle, and a glow that came from more than just makeup. I looked like a Luna and I am absolutely loving the new me.The private jet was quiet as we flew towards Crestwood territory. Caspian sat beside me, his hand firmly wrapped around mine. Across from us was Emelda scrolling through her phone while their mother, my mother Inlaw, read quietly. Patrick kept a respectful distance though his eyes kept drifting towards Emelda.The silence stretched until Emelda suddenly looked up with a bright mischievous smile. “So,” she said, cutting through the silence, “Your Instagram is ready.”I blinked. “What?”“Your page.” Sh

Tricia/ Seraphina’s POVThe silence after my words was absolute. You could hear the cameras still clicking and you could hear someone’s breath hitch. Maxwell’s dramatic sobs grew louder, echoing pathetically through the silent hall as he crawled forward on his knees with tears streaming down his face in rivers.“Seraphina, no!” he sobbed, crawling forward on his hands. “Please! I’m sorry! I’m sorry for everything! I was stupid! I was weak! Give me a second chance! I’ll prove myself! I’ll be a good husband! I’ll love you right this time, I swear on the Goddess!”The crowd watched in stunned discomfort as he crawled close to me.He was crying so hard that snot ran down his face. He stretched his hands grasping the hem of my dress and that’s when Laura lost it entirely. “ARE YOU KIDDING ME?” she shrieked, shoving through the crowd with her face twisted with fury and humiliation. “You coward!” she screamed at him “You’re apologizing to her? To your ex-wife? In front of me? After everyth

Maxwell’s POVI barely made it through my front door before I exploded. The rage hit me the second the front door slammed behind me with a force. The humiliation was too much. I just couldn’t process it. That fat little nobody I had treated as trash for years was actually Seraphina Montclair. The long-lost Alpha heiress of Crestwood Pack. Princess of the Montclair dynasty and now she was legally mated, marked, and crowned as the wife of Caspian Voss. The same Caspian Voss who is the most feared Lycan king on the continent. The Alpha who hadn’t shown his face at a public event in a decade until tonight, when he dropped her back into our lives like a bomb.“Fuck!” I roared, sweeping my arm across the center table as a crystal vase shattered against the marble floor, flowers and water exploding everywhere. My chest heaved as I paced my shoes making sounds on the tiles. “How the hell had this happened?”Everything I did to her kept replaying in my mind, how I had thrown her off the balc