"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.

　　Confusion gnawed at me as we ascended, my footsteps echoing hollowly in the silence that enveloped us. And when we finally arrived at the quarters designated for the Luna, a wave of disorientation washed over me, the familiarity of the surroundings juxtaposed against the absence of its rightful occupant.


　　The room was spacious, bathed in soft light that filtered in through the windows, casting a warm glow upon the opulent furnishings within. My gaze drifted to the oversized bed dominating the space, its luxurious expanse beckoning invitingly.


　　"You can sleep here," Ares stated simply, his words hanging in the air like a silent decree.


　　My smile, though strained, betrayed none of the turmoil swirling within me as I regarded Ares with thinly veiled skepticism. "Are you trying to mock me?" I questioned, the words slipping from my lips with a hint of incredulity.


CHAPTER 94 You Can Sleep Here