"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.

　　"I want to start a new life with you. I want to experience what it feels like to be loved by someone who truly cares for me..." I whispered, allowing the words to flow from my heart and mind, knowing that I was speaking sincerely.


　　I didn't want to utter empty words; I was conveying my genuine feelings to him. Despite my hands trembling with nervousness, I remained steadfast in my truthfulness.


　　He pulled me closer, holding me tightly against his body. His words were filled with disbelief as he shook his head. "This feels like a dream..." he murmured, his hand slipping away from me.


　　"It feels like we've just met, and I don't want you to feel pressured or forced to like me back-" he began, but I interrupted him, reaching out to touch him in return. Despite the uncertainty, I felt a sense of comfort in his presence, and as our eyes met, I confessed, "I already told you what I feel, Bathel. I like you too."


CHAPTER 28 You're Testing Me