"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.

　　But even as I waited for Bathel's update, a part of me was restless, aching to take matters into my own hands and confront Blaire head-on. Yet, I knew that patience was key, that Bathel's plan offered the best chance of success in our quest for retribution. And so, I waited, my resolve unwavering as I prepared to unleash the full force of my fury upon those who had wronged me.


　　The murmurs and sideways glances that greeted me as I made my way through the pack house sent a shiver of unease down my spine, the sudden shift in demeanor leaving me bewildered and apprehensive. Just yesterday, concern for my well-being had been palpable in every whispered conversation and sympathetic glance, but now, an undercurrent of tension hung in the air, casting a shadow of doubt over the once-familiar surroundings.


CHAPTER 87 I Just Need You By My Side