
Awakening The Pink Wolf
She was sold as a breeder. He bought her for three hundred coins. Neither expected the mate bond that would destroy them both.
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Isabella never had a wolf. Labeled defective and sold to Alpha Nolan of Silvermoon Pack, she was nothing more than a body to use and discard. But on her eighteenth birthday, when she enters his chambers, the impossible happens—the mate bond ignites between them.
Alpha Nolan feels it too. But he's in love with Luna Giselle, his beautiful betrothed. He refuses to accept a wolfless omega as his fated mate. After a night of cruel passion, he rejects Isabella publicly, shattering the bond and her heart.
Heartbroken and hunted by Giselle's assassins, Isabella flees into the forest. Rescue comes from Alpha Kieran of Crescent Moon Pack, who discovers her shocking truth: Isabella isn't a werewolf at all. She's a lycan princess, stolen as an infant and lost to her royal family for eighteen years.
And the pregnancy growing inside her—Alpha Nolan's child—has awakened her dormant powers and her wolf. A wolf unlike any other: pink-furred, ancient, and powerful beyond measure.
Three months later, Alpha Nolan arrives at Crescent Moon for a treaty renewal, still haunted by a bond that refuses to die. When he discovers Isabella alive, pregnant, and revealed as lycan royalty, he realizes his catastrophic mistake.
But it's too late. Alpha Kieran has found Isabella's true lycan mate, and Luna Giselle is plotting with vampires to destroy the woman who threatens everything.
Caught between the mate who rejected her, the destined mate waiting for her, and a vengeful Luna with deadly secrets, Isabella must embrace her power as the pink wolf and choose her own fate.
"You rejected me when I was nothing. Now I'm everything you can't have."
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Chapter: 17 Nolan's POV The pink light was blinding. It erupted from the ground itself, a massive pillar of energy that sent the vampires flying backward. They hit the walls, the ground, each other—scattered like leaves in a hurricane. Giselle stumbled, shielding her eyes. "What... what is that?" I knew. Even before I saw her. Even before the light dimmed enough to reveal her figure. Isabella. She stood in the center of the courtyard, hands outstretched, belly swollen, eyes glowing pure pink. Power radiated from her in waves. "I told you to stay in the safe room," I said hoarsely. "And I told you I wouldn't let everyone die while I hid." Her voice was different. Layered. Like her wolf was speaking through her. "Not anymore." Giselle recovered first. "The pink wolf. Finally." She smiled despite the fear in her eyes. "I was wondering when you'd show yourself." "You wanted me?" Isabella took a step forward. "Here I am." "Isabella, don't..." I started. "Stay back, Nolan." She didn'
Last Updated: 2026-02-07
Chapter: 16 Isabella's POV The door to my room slammed open. Kieran stood there, already shifted halfway—his eyes gold, claws extended, chest heaving. "We need to move. Now." "I saw her. Giselle. She's..." "A vampire. Yes. We figured that out." He grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the door. "She brought an army. Fifty rogues. At least twenty vampires. Maybe more." "Where's Nolan?" "Fighting. Where else?" He guided me down the hallway. "Your mother is with the Lycan King's reinforcements trying to hold the eastern flank. But they're outnumbered." We reached the stairs and I had to stop. My belly was too heavy. My legs too unsteady. "I can't move fast enough." "Then I'll carry you." "You need to fight..." "I need to keep you alive." He scooped me up like I weighed nothing. "Hold on." He took the stairs three at a time. Around us, the pack house was chaos. Servants running. Warriors shifting. The smell of blood and smoke everywhere. A window exploded above us. Glass rained down a
Last Updated: 2026-02-07
Chapter: 15 Isabella's POV Training with my mother started at dawn. She led me to a clearing deep in the forest, far from the pack house where no one could accidentally get hurt. "Your power responds to emotion," she explained, gesturing for me to stand in the center of the clearing. "Fear, anger, love... especially love for your child. That's why it exploded during the battle." I pressed my hand to my swollen belly. "So how do I control it?" "By understanding it first." She circled me slowly. "Pink wolves are healers, yes. But we're also destroyers when necessary. Life and death. Creation and destruction. Two sides of the same coin." "That's... comforting." She smiled. "When you give birth, both aspects will awaken fully. The healing you've already touched. But the destructive power?" She stopped in front of me. "That's what we need to prepare for." "What if I can't control it?" "Then everyone in a half-mile radius dies." She said it matter-of-factly. "Including your child. Including
Last Updated: 2026-02-07
Chapter: Chapter 14: Bring It On, GiselleIsabella's POV The sounds of battle raged outside the pack house. Snarling. Screaming. The crash of bodies colliding. I pressed harder against the pillar with my hand on my quiet belly. "Stay with me, little one. Just stay with me." A faint flutter answered. Weak but there. My baby was exhausted. I'd drained us both healing the pack. A silver wolf crashed through the main doors. Not Giselle. One of her corrupted allies. Its eyes were red. Vampire-tainted. It spotted me immediately and lunged. I threw up my hands instinctively. Pink light flickered weakly. Barely a shield. The wolf hit it and stumbled but didn't stop. I couldn't hold it. "Isabella!" Kieran's massive lycan form barreled into the wolf from the side. They crashed across the floor in a blur of fur and claws. My brother's jaws found the wolf's throat. One savage bite and it went limp. Kieran shifted back, naked and covered in blood. "Are you hurt?" "No. But the baby..." I pressed my
Last Updated: 2026-01-01
Chapter: Chapter 13: The Pack Needs MeIsabella's POV The pink glow. My baby was screaming danger at me through our bond. Close. The threat was close. I pressed my hand to my stomach. "I know, little one. I feel it too." More shouts echoed through the pack house. Wolves running. Some howling in pain or confusion. Whatever was affecting them was spreading fast. I moved to the window and looked out. The border patrols were stumbling. Falling. Some shifted involuntarily... their wolves confused and disoriented. And in the darkness beyond the tree line, I saw movement. Silver fur. Giselle. She was doing this somehow. Attacking the pack from the inside out. My door handle rattled. I spun around with my heart hammering. "Isabella! Open up!" Nolan. I unlocked the door and he burst in with wild eyes. "We need to get you out of here. Now." "What's happening?" "Some kind of poison or spell. It's in the air. The water. We don't know. But it's making wolves sick. Weak." He grabbed my arm. "You need to leave before
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Chapter 12: Matters ArisingIsabella's POV The pink glow wouldn't stop. It came again. Had no control over it. I pressed my hands against my belly but the light just pulsed brighter. Like my baby was trying to communicate something urgent. "Make it stop," I whispered. Nolan paced my room like a caged animal. "This is because you overused your power. Healing all those wolves drained you and now the baby is..." "The baby is what?" I snapped. "Trying to tell me something!" The glow intensified and suddenly I felt it. Fear. Not my fear. The baby's fear. My unborn child was terrified. "Something's wrong," I gasped. "Get the healer. Now!" Nolan was out the door before I finished speaking. I sank onto the bed and tried to calm my racing heart. "It's okay, little one. Mama's here. You're safe." But the pink glow didn't fade. If anything, it got brighter. Images flashed through my mind. Not my memories. The baby's. I saw through eyes that hadn't opened yet. Felt things from inside the womb. Darkness. C
Last Updated: 2025-12-31
Chapter: Isabella's Decision IISABELLA'S POV I'd found the document in the library purely by accident. Or at least, that's what I was supposed to think. The moment I'd opened that folder and seen the military deployment plans, alarm bells had gone off in my head. Too convenient. Too accessible. Too detailed for something that should be highly classified. I'd almost closed it immediately, but curiosity—and caution—made me read through it first. And that's when I'd spotted the inconsistencies. The eastern river approach was listed as an infiltration route, but I knew that area. Had studied maps of Silverridge during my time as Luna, back when we'd discussed potential alliances with neighboring packs. That river flooded every spring. Made the eastern approach completely impassable this time of year. Any genuine military strategist would know that. Which meant this do
Last Updated: 2026-02-09
Chapter: The Trap Tightens DAMON'S POV I was done waiting for Isabella to make a mistake on her own. If she wouldn't slip naturally, I'd create a situation where she had no choice but to reveal herself. The plan had come to me three nights ago, as I lay awake thinking about all our failed attempts to expose her. Every search had turned up nothing. Every rumor had been ignored or dismissed. Every observation, no matter how damning, lacked concrete proof. But what if I gave her something she couldn't resist? Something so valuable, so tempting, that even the most disciplined spy would have to act on it? I sat in my chambers, carefully drafting the document that would be my bait. It had to look authentic. Had to seem like genuine military intelligence. Important enough to be valuable, but not so obviously critical that its presence in an acces
Last Updated: 2026-02-08
Chapter: Isabella's Mission Conflict ISABELLA'S POVLeon had been back from Ironville for three days, and I was running out of excuses.Excuses for why I hadn't gathered any intelligence while he was gone. Excuses for why I'd spent those eight days worried sick instead of searching his study for useful information. Excuses for why the thought of him dying in battle had terrified me more than it should.I was supposed to be gathering intelligence. Learning Redmoon's weaknesses. Finding ways to undermine the Ancient Lycan's power. Planning revenge.Instead, I'd spent my time anxiously watching the palace gates and barely sleeping because every night brought nightmares of Leon not coming back."You're an idiot," I muttered to myself as I scrubbed floors in an empty corridor. "A complete idiot."My wolf stirred uneasily. *We're compromised.*"I know."*We can't afford to care about him.*"I know that too."*Then why haven't we done anything? Why haven't we searched for information about the Ancient Lycan? About Redmoon's mi
Last Updated: 2026-02-07
Chapter: The Ironville ConquestLEON'S POVThe war room was tense with anticipation as I studied the maps spread across the massive oak table.Ironville Pack. The second-to-last independent territory. Smaller than Evergreen had been, but strategically positioned near valuable mining territory. The Ancient Lycan wanted it conquered within the month.And what the Ancient Lycan wanted, he got."Their defenses are concentrated here," Kennedy said, pointing to the northern border. "Three guard towers, rotating patrols every two hours. But the eastern approach is less fortified.""Because it's swampland," Rogers added. "Difficult terrain. They're counting on it being impassable.""Nothing is impassable," Damon said, his voice eager. He'd been restless lately, looking for an outlet for his frustration. A conquest would give him that. "We send advance teams through the swamp at night. Strike from the direction they least expect."I nodded, my mind already calculating logistics. "How many warriors would we need?""Two hundre
Last Updated: 2026-02-07
Chapter: CHAPTER 76: Alliance of Suspicion (2)SIERRA'S POV "The Ancient Lycan. If Isabella truly is a threat to the kingdom, he would want to know. And unlike Leon, he wouldn't let sentiment cloud his judgment." "That's dangerous," Damon said slowly. "If we're wrong, if we accuse Isabella to the Ancient One and she turns out to be innocent—" "Then we'll face the consequences. But I'm willing to take that risk. Are you?" Damon considered for a long moment. Then he nodded. "Yes. But we need ironclad proof first. The Ancient One doesn't tolerate being disturbed for mere suspicions." "Agreed. So we keep watching. Keep documenting. Keep looking for the mistake she'll eventually make." "Everyone makes mistakes eventually," Damon agreed. "Even her." I stood, tucking my journal away. "I should go before someone notices us meeting. Bu
Last Updated: 2026-01-12
Chapter: CHAPTER 75: Alliance of Suspicion
SIERRA'S POV I found Damon in the armory, inspecting weapons with the kind of intense focus that suggested he was trying to work out frustration through steel and sharp edges. Perfect. A frustrated Damon was a receptive Damon. "Prince Damon," I called softly from the doorway. "Might I have a word?" He looked up, his expression shifting from irritation to calculation. "Lady Sierra. Come to complain about your confinement? That was weeks ago. Let it go." "Actually, I'm here about Isabella." That got his attention. He set down the blade he'd been examining and turned to face me fully. "What about her?" I moved closer, keeping my voice low even though we were alone. "I've been watching her. Just as you have. And I think... I think we might have more luck if we compared notes."
Last Updated: 2026-01-11
Chapter: 143 - MY HOT BIKER SAVIOUR ~TESSA~ The house was finally quiet.For once, no roaring engines. No alarms. No ghosts. Just the soft sound of three tiny heartbeats asleep in the next room.I stood in the doorway for a moment, watching them. Their tiny chests rising and falling. Their father’s dark hair, my eyes.“You three are my whole world,” I whispered.A hand slipped around my waist. Warm. Familiar. Strong.Ryder kissed the back of my neck. “You’re supposed to be resting,” he murmured.“I am resting,” I said softly. “Just... watching them.”He chuckled, low in my ear. “You said that two hours ago.”I smiled. “Can’t help it. Still feels unreal.”He looked past me at the babies. “They’ve got your stubbornness already. The smallest one kicked me in the thumb earlier.”I laughed quietly. “Maybe she takes after you.”He grinned. “Then I’m doomed.”We stood there in silence for a while, just listening to them breathe. The past felt like another lifetime. The fire, the fights, the fear—it all faded into background n
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: 142 ~ "I DO."TESSA The morning felt like a dream. No gunfire. No fear. No ghosts. Just laughter echoing through the Bishop mansion as the girls moved around the room like excited birds. Sarah stood behind me, fixing the lace veil with steady hands. “Hold still, Tess,” she said, biting her lip. “If you move again, I’ll poke your head.” Debbie laughed from the vanity, curling her hair. “She’s nervous. Look at her hands—they’re shaking.” “I’m not nervous,” I said. “Just… overwhelmed.” “Same thing,” Sarah teased. I caught my reflection in the mirror. The white dress shimmered softly under the light. I didn’t recognize myself for a second. I looked… peaceful. “God,” I whispered. “It’s really happening.” Sarah’s smile softened. “It is. And you look beautiful.” I turned to hug her, careful not to mess up the veil. “Thank you for coming, sis.” She hugged me tighter. “Wouldn’t miss it for anything. Besides, I had to see the biker who finally tamed my sister.” Debbie chuckled. “Tamed? More like
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: 141~TESSA~ I was folding one of the babies’ tiny blankets when the TV caught my eye. The morning show host was smiling wide, microphone in hand, standing beside someone who looked… familiar. It took me a second to realize who it was. Sarah. My baby sister, standing in front of a huge art display — her art. Cameras flashing, people clapping. And then the words hit me. “…winner of the International Design Exhibition, with a grand prize of two million euros — Sarah Collins!” I froze. Then I screamed. Ryder came running from the hallway, holding one of the twins like a football. “What? What happened? Who’s dead?” I pointed at the screen. “Look!” He turned. “No way…” Sarah was smiling, tears in her eyes, holding a big glass award. She looked so different — confident, radiant, alive. Paris had done her good. “Oh my God…” I grabbed my phone with shaking hands. “I have to call her!” The call connected on the third ring. “Tess?” “Sarah Collins, you millionaire genius!” I shouted. S
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: 140 ~ I LOVE YOU, RYDER(Tessa’s POV)The house was finally quiet.The kind of quiet that doesn’t feel empty… just peaceful.The babies were asleep — all three of them. Ryder and I stood by their cribs, watching the rise and fall of their tiny chests. Three little heartbeats that somehow made the whole world make sense.Ryder smiled, his arm sliding around my waist. “They look like you.”I laughed softly. “No, they don’t.”“Yeah, they do,” he murmured. “Same nose. Same little frown when they dream.”I leaned against him. “You think they’ll grow up wild like you?”He chuckled. “Hell, I hope not.”I turned to look at him, really look at him. His hair a little messy, shirt half-buttoned, eyes softer than I’d ever seen them. There was no trace of the man who once lived for chaos. Just Ryder… the man who fought his way out of hell for me.“Come on,” he said quietly, taking my hand. “Let’s sit outside.”The night air was cool. We sat on the back porch, a blanket around us, the glow from the nursery window spilling
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: 139 ~ WEDDING BELLS...(Tessa’s POV)It felt strange waking up without fear.No screams in the night. No shadows moving in the corners. Just sunlight through the window and the sound of three tiny heartbeats sleeping in their cribs.For the first time in a long time… life felt normal.Ryder was still asleep beside me, one arm thrown over his face. He looked peaceful. The scars, the bruises, the rough edges—they were still there. But somehow, softer now.I smiled, kissed his cheek, and slipped out of bed.Today wasn’t about danger or curses or survival.Today was about the future.By noon, Debbie was at the door, already talking before I could even open it all the way.“Come on, sleepyhead! We’ve got a bride to dress!”“Debbie—”“No excuses! Ryder said I could kidnap you for the day. Said it himself.” She held up her phone, showing me a text.I groaned. “He actually said that?”“Word for word: Take her before she talks herself out of it.”I rolled my eyes, laughing. “He would.”Before I could argue, she was
Last Updated: 2025-10-27
Chapter: 138 ~ BLOOD AND BIRTH.(Tessa’s POV) 8 MONTHS LATER... The pain came fast. Too fast. I was in the hospital room, gripping Ryder’s hand so tight I thought I’d break it. “Breathe, Tess… come on, baby, breathe…” His voice trembled, but he tried to sound calm. “I’m… I’m trying!” I screamed, another wave of pain tearing through me. Nurses rushed around, shouting numbers, checking monitors. Someone yelled, “She’s crowning!” Everything blurred after that. The lights. The noise. The sound of my own heartbeat slamming in my ears. And then — a cry. Then another. Then… another. Three. Triplets. I was sobbing before I even saw them. Tiny, pink, alive. Three little pieces of us. Ryder was crying too. I’d never seen him cry before. His tears dropped onto my hand as he kissed my forehead. “You did it, Tess… you did it…” The nurse smiled, placing the babies on my chest. “Two boys and a girl,” she said softly. “All healthy.” For a moment, the world was perfect. Hours later, the room was qu
Last Updated: 2025-10-27