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Revenge of the Alpha's Ex-Mate

Chapter 5 Surviving Alone

Word Count: 1113    |    Released on: 10/01/2025

orming a canopy that filtered the moonlight into scattered beams. For Luna Grey, it was both a sanctuary and a prison, the vastness of the wilderness a stark

oak tree and curled up for shelter. The cool earth pressed against her fur, and the sounds of the

no longer part of a pack, no longer protected by the strength of numbers. The reality of her vulnerab

f, her voice barely audible over the sounds o

elf before; as a member of Silvermoon, food had always been a shared resource. Now, s

rass near a clearing and crouched low, her body tense with anticipation. But when

he silence and precision of a predator. By dusk, her persistence paid off. She managed to catch a squirrel, her jaws closing a

ad always been skilled at navigating Silvermoon's territory, but the wilderness beyond was

test hint of movement. When she found a small brook, she drank deeply, the cool water soothing her parc

a tree with a lightning-scarred trunk-to ensure she wouldn't get lost. Her movements became more confident, her steps

he was startled awake by the sound of growling. A pair of glowing eyes emerged from the shadows, and a l

ouldn't show weakness. The rogue circled her, its growls rumbling like thunder, but after a tense standoff, it backed away, disappear

led her here. The betrayal of the council, the coldness in Killian's eyes as he de

hind. Renn's defiant shout during her exile replayed in her mind, a small beacon of hope in an otherwise bleak memory. But each t

ng. Each day she survived was a testament to her resilience. She learned to identify edible plants, r

rvival. She moved with a new grace, her steps light and deliberate. T

the water. The wolf staring back at her was not the same one who had left Silvermoon. Her fur wa

reflection, her voice steady. "They tri

ecoming stronger, more determined, and more herself. The pack might have cast her out, but she

rd a distant howl. It wasn't Silvermoon-she knew that much-but it was a reminder that she wasn't alo

d beyond the forest yet, but she knew she would be one day. For now, she

into the forest, her steps confident and sure. She was no longer just a w

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