"Wait, so she's his mate? What a tragic fate for the Alpha to be bound to an Omega." I caught snippets of hushed conversations drifting through the air.
With a defiant glare, Ares boldly declared, "You're all wrong."
I gaze at him, my eyes filled with longing, desperately yearning for his protective embrace.
"She's nothing more than an Omega, a feeble wolf, a fragile girl with no power, and she will never, ever be worthy of being my Luna," he declared with an icy tone. 
It's all coldness. I can sense a sharp pang of pain piercing through my heart.
"I, Ares Zander Hendrix, the fierce and commanding Alpha of the Moon Stone Pack, forcefully cast you aside, Dana Toussaint, as my mate," he declared with a cold and unyielding voice.

***
Dana Toussaint has harbored deep affection for her childhood sweetheart, Ares Xander Hendrix, the Alpha heir of the Moon Stone Pack. Ares once pledged to make her his Luna, but their connection faltered when he disappeared, leaving Dana with lingering hope amidst her pain.
After what felt like an eternity, Ares resurfaces to claim the Alpha position, but he's transformed. His indifference towards Dana wounds her deeply; he not only spurns her but replaces her with the woman responsible for her parents' demise.
Feeling betrayed, Dana's world shifts when she encounters Bathel Harris, the formidable Alpha of the Sun Flower Pack, who has long admired her. They fall in love, yet Dana's feelings for Ares remain unique.
As Ares returns, seeking Dana's forgiveness and promising change, she faces a pivotal choice: will she return to him or remain with the steadfast Bathel by her side?

The Alpha's Regret.

　　The sensation of nearly kissing an Alpha seems like a misstep and the most extraordinary occurrence in my revamped existence. Ever since that evening, he ceased his training sessions with me, honoring my decision as I fled from his quarters to confine myself to my room for the entirety of the day.


　　Facing him once more daunts me. I'm at a loss for my thoughts at that moment. I'm resolved not to fall in love again, and that's a stance I'm adamant about maintaining. He isn't my destined partner, and engaging in any form of physical interaction is off-limits for me.


　　I am just lying down in my bed, my mind was a whirlpool of thoughts, swirling with everything that had happened and all the emotions tied to those events. The ceiling above me offered no answers, just a blank canvas for my restless mind to project its worries and hopes onto.


　　"Isn't it about time you left this room?" Xia suggests, yet my spirits remain dampened.


CHAPTER 23 It's Irrelevant