"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.

　　"To search for Dana?" I replied, a smirk playing at the corners of my lips, the mockery evident in my tone.


　　Bathel's eyes sparked with anger at my jest. "Don't you dare look for her in this place when you have hurt her," he growled, his voice laced with barely contained fury.


　　I chuckled dismissively. "I didn't hurt her. You don't know the reasons behind my actions. There are valid explanations," I retorted, addressing his accusations with a hint of defensiveness.


　　His jaw clenched in frustration. "Hurting her and humiliating her is a testament to your disrespect towards her," he declared vehemently, his anger palpable in his voice as he confronted me.


　　I observed Bathel's escalating anger, noting with some satisfaction that my presence had succeeded in rattling him more than I had anticipated.


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