"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.

　　My heart continues to long for my aspirations, and the realization of having engaged in intimacy with Blaire last night has left me grappling with a whirlwind of emotions. In a haze of inebriation, I find myself questioning the motives behind my actions, as much of my interaction with her seems fueled by a lingering anger towards Bathel for seemingly usurping what was once mine. This introspection prompts a reevaluation of my past decisions.


　　Reflecting, I never intended to lose Dana; my intentions were always to shield her from the clutches of the Black River Pack. Yet, despite my efforts to convince myself otherwise, she remains the focal point of my thoughts. This lingering unease persists, and I find myself grappling with unfamiliar emotions that I cannot seem to shake.


CHAPTER 69 Scared