All Chapters of The Alpha's Plump Mistake: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

Maya’s POVHunter’s words sounded like a death sentence.“I, Alpha Hunter of the Silver Moon Pack, reject you, Maya, as my fated mate.”The hall fell completely silent as my chest tightened so hard that it shortened my breathing.I waited for someone to say something. I waited for my late father’s Beta or one of the elders who respected honor and tradition to step forward and confront him. Because no one should reject their mate. Isn’t that supposed to be an insult to the Goddess?But no one did. Not at all. They only looked at me with discomfort and even contempt. Then I realized that, to them, the Alpha had just made the right decision for his pack. A fat and weak Luna was not a luxury they could afford.At that moment, the real hell began.A sharp pain, as if someone had driven a dagger directly into the center of my heart, forced me to double over. I let out a choked gasp, dropping the glass of water, which shattered into a thousand pieces against the stone floor. The sound of the

Maya’s POVThe fire burning in my heart had me completely dazed.The Lycan King? The most feared ruler on the continent was calling me his treasure? It couldn’t be real. Surely the fever from the storm was making me hallucinate.Lawrence seemed to notice my confusion and my fear. With calculated slowness, he removed his fingers from my chin, although his gray eyes did not leave me for a single second. He stood up, filling the room with his imposing presence, and walked toward the door to call someone.A few seconds later, an older woman with a kind appearance and dressed in embroidered white robes entered the chamber carrying a steaming silver bowl. She was the royal court’s healer.“Check her bond, Elga,” Lawrence ordered, crossing his arms as he leaned against the stone wall, watching every movement.The old woman approached me with a warm smile.“Don’t be afraid, child. Let me see the wound on your soul.”Elga gently placed her hands on my chest. She closed her eyes and began to mu

Hunter’s POVThe journey to the capital of the Blood Moon Pack had been a living nightmare. As our carriage advanced, the contrast with my own lands twisted my stomach. While the Silver Moon Pack was withering under a mysterious drought and my warriors were collapsing from weakness, King Lawrence’s territory overflowed with obscene opulence. The air here felt thick, filled with a spiritual energy so pure that it made my inner wolf scratch at the walls of my mind, restless, as if searching for something he had lost.“Hunter, my love, I feel like my head is going to explode,” Chloe complained beside me. “Ever since we entered these lands, my wolf hasn’t stopped crying.”“Just shut up already, Chloe,” I replied without even looking at her.The pressure in my own chest had become almost unbearable. A dull guilt and an icy cold had been burning my heart for weeks. I tried to convince myself it was the stress from the pack’s crisis, but deep down, I knew it was the broken bond. The echo of