"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.

　　"You look tired, and I would like to make up for some times when I kind of ignored you because I thought you were just like one of them, the bad ones, but you're not."


　　A smile tugs at the corners of my lips as I listen to her heartfelt apology, touched by the sincerity of her gesture. "Really?" I respond, my voice filled with genuine gratitude. "Then, thank you!"


　　With a sense of anticipation, I walk towards the table, my eyes alight with curiosity as I take in the sight before me. The cookies, golden brown and fragrant, beckon to me with their promise of comfort and sweetness, while the cup of tea steams invitingly, promising warmth and solace in equal measure.


　　"I would like to watch you taste it because I need your opinion if it's good or not..." Mariel chuckles softly, her eyes twinkling with anticipation.


CHAPTER 64 I Know Your Plan